The Fix 2 by K'wan Page A

continue her education.
    â€œI know you will, baby.” Sophie kissed him on the cheek. “And because I know you’re willing is why I don’t mind working.”
    Tasha let out a deep sigh. “It must be nice to have somebody. One day my prince will come along and sweep me off my feet.”
    â€œYup, and deposit you right on your back where you belong,” Sophie joked.
    â€œWhatever.” Tasha rolled her eyes. “Sophie, if you were really my friend you’d have Li’l Monk talk to Omega and get him to act right.”
    Li’l Monk blinked. “Nope, I ain’t getting in that. Whatever you and O got going is between y’all. I don’t do domestics.”
    â€œWhat I can’t understand is, why is it that you were able to settle down with Sophie, but Omega is acting like he’s allergic to commitment?” Tasha asked.
    Li’l Monk wanted to be truthful with her and tell her that Omega had called her pussy overly friendly, but he didn’t want to hurt her feelings so he simply shrugged and said, “Wild hearts can’t be tamed.”
    â€œI hear that hot shit,” Tasha said, clearly not happy with Li’l Monk’s response. “Omega is gonna keep thinking I’m some little chickenhead bitch he can keep running game on and I’m gonna have to show him what game really is. He talks all that shit about not being comfortable with commitment, but he’s comfortable shooting the club up.”
    â€œDoing what?” Li’l Monk didn’t understand what she meant.
    â€œShooting the club up. Cuming inside me when we have sex,” Tasha explained.
    â€œWait, you and Omega don’t use condoms when y’all have sex?” Sophie asked in total surprise. Tasha was her best friend, but she was also loose and so was Omega. They both had multiple partners and having unprotected sex wasn’t exactly the smartest move on either of their parts.
    â€œYeah, he said condoms take away from the feeling so we don’t use them,” Tasha revealed. “He say my walls sweet as sugar.”
    â€œYour walls are gonna be hot like fire if you don’t start taking the proper precautions,” Sophie warned her.
    â€œGirl, please, Omega ain’t got nothing. I can tell he’s healthy by looking at him,” Tasha said, not realizing how much of a naïve little girl she sounded like. “I ain’t worried about Omega giving me nothing, but he might wanna be worried about me giving him something if he keeps trying to play hard to get. Accidents do happen, feel me?” She rubbed her stomach suggestively. She meant it as a joke, but Li’l Monk wasn’t laughing.
    â€œTash, I fucks with you on the strength of you my girl’s best friend, but don’t ever let me hear you talking about trying to do no greasy shit to my man,” Li’l Monk said seriously.
    â€œLi’l Monk, you know I wouldn’t really try to hang no baby on Omega just to keep him. I was only kidding.” Tasha tried to clean it up.
    â€œDon’t even joke like that, Tasha, because it ain’t funny. If Omega had heard you say it, he’d have probably kicked your ass,” Li’l Monk told her.
    Tasha sucked her teeth. “Ain’t nobody scared of Omega.”
    â€œWell you should be, Tasha. Don’t take that party-boy image he gives off as him being a sucka. Omega isn’t someone you want to play those kinds of games with.”
    â€œIt’s cool, baby. Tasha didn’t mean anything by it.” Sophie draped her arms around him and began planting soft kisses on his face and lips. Gradually she could feel the tension drain from him.
    Li’l Monk was enjoying Sophie rubbing his broad back and whispering in his ear about what she had planned for him that evening when he spotted his father on the corner and found his mood suddenly soured. Normally, he would’ve avoided his father or hoped