Duffle Bag Bitches by Alicia Howard

in the way.
    Little did she know, after Dallas lost Jakia he had a soft spot for love. Had she stepped to him correctly he would have taken her views into consideration ‘cause sometimes real love forms in the strangest place and he would’ve never stood in the way of that. His favorite saying was ‘it’s not what you do it’s how you do it’, and at this point Jay was out of order.
    Cash was pushing a white V8 Vantage Roadster with white leather. He was a dope boy that flossed the way he made his money by pushing a white on white. No matter what type of ride it is, all his cars were that way. He had been blowing his niece off for a few weeks now, but he didn’t mean to. He just couldn’t help it, Jay was putting that pussy down on him like she was serving crack. She was his pusher and he was hooked on her. It was mind blowing to him that he had just met this woman and fell head over heels in love with her. He knew that it was possible, hell he had seen niggas walk away from their wife and kids for a certain kind of bitch. Cash just thought it would never happen to him, he thought those niggas was suckers to fall for a bitch that fast.
    Now here he was allowing the bitch to shop as much as she wanted. All his other hoes were mad as shit, but not enough to stop waiting until he found a way to fit their dumb asses in. Jay was the sweetest woman he had ever met. She cooked, cleaned, and the sex was mind boggling.   Just the thought of fucking that bitch made him bust all in his pants. The way she was fucking and sucking this man should have been fucking illegal. There wasn’t gone be shit that stood in the way of keeping her around if he could help it.
    He pulled up to his mom’s house where his niece was waiting for him. She didn’t even allow him to park before she jumped in the car “Let’s ride!” she wore the most serious look he’d ever seen on her pretty face and it bothered him. He pulled off hitting the highway so they could just ride since that’s what she wanted.
    “Unc’, how have you been?” she asked like he was living with some type of terminally ill disease and she was waiting for him to soon die from it.
    “I am great actually this is the happiest I’ve been in years.” He smiled at her still wondering what was running through her mind.
    “What’s got you so happy?” she was hoping that he wasn’t still seeing the same woman she overheard in the bathroom.
    Cash began to smile as he thought about Jay “I think I found the one Mariah.” He was still cheesing hard.
    “Who is she Cash?” Mariah asked and the fact that she called him Cash made his stomach turn into a bunch of knots. It was just something about the way she said it.
    “What did you call me Mariah?” He was pissed more so because of the way it made him feel.
    “I mean who is she Unc’?” She rephrased her question.
    “Jay, her name is Jay and she just moved here from the STL. Looking to start her life over she ran into a nigga like me at the club and I jumped down on her and now she’s mine. I never felt this way about a woman Mariah.” He was in a daze as he talked.
    “Well, what about me?” Mariah was somewhat jealous and pissed that this woman not only had him open but was here to set him up.
    “Mariah you know that you my number one queen, but I will tell you this, get ready to share me with queen number two ‘cause I’m gonna ask her to marry me.” She couldn’t believe her ears.
    “Marry her, you don’t even fucking know this hoe?” She was thinking damn them STL bitch’s pussy must be made of gold.
    “Why the hell are you cursing and calling her out of her name Mariah? You haven’t met her yet and once you do, you will love her just as I do.” He sounded so sure about the shit that spilled from his mouth.
    He looked at his Rolex like he had some where to be then at Mariah. “What was it that you wanted to talk to me about girl?” She didn’t know what to say, she wanted to tell him about the