you—”
“I said, lock my damn door, Tairene. And chain it too. Goodnight, Saucy.”
Tai gave me a helpless look and walked me to the door with my bags. As I stepped out of the apartment I heard her get smart with her mother. “Ma! You know her uncle got in trouble. She can’t go back home!”
Her mother answered her just as the door was closing.
“Oh, she ain’t gotta go home, baby. She just gotta get the hell up outta here!”
Chapter 6
I T TOOK A lot for me to keep myself together as I waited for the elevator to come. Any other time I would have been riding upstairs to my own damn apartment and crawling into my big-ass bed to crash. Instead, I pressed the down button and when I got to the lobby I looked around for Frank. He was standing outside the building dressed in his navy blue uniform with the shiny gold buttons. His stomach was triplet-sized, and the toes of his pointy shoes was curled up in the air. I left my bags by the door and stepped outside and got ready for what I was about to do.
“Whassup, Frank?”
He turned and looked at me and a smile spread across his face that reminded me of that syrup running over Tai’s pancakes.
“Little Miss Saucy! How’s everything, darling? You doing well in school? You’re such a smart girl. I bet you’re making all A’s, aren’t you?”
He made me sick with that “friendly doorman” shit he pulled with all the tenants. I hated the way he pretended to kiss everybody’s ass and grin all over himself like a happy-ass slave. And he could cut all that how I’m doing in school bullshit. This motherfucker had rubbed his little tiny balls all over my nipples and shot his load on my neck. What did he care about how I was doing in school?
But I needed him.
“I’m doing good, Frank. Look, you working all night tonight, right?”
“Surely, surely! Why? Are you going out for awhile? I’ll be right here waiting to open the door for you when you get back.”
I shook my head real quick.
“Nah, I’m not hanging tonight.” I gave him the sad face. “My uncle is in some trouble, you know. My aunt got sick and went upstate to stay with her sister. I’m locked out. I was gone ask you if I could, uhm, stay at your place for a minute. You know. Since you don’t be there at night anyway.”
His fat little tongue slid across his lips.
“Er—I don’t know, Saucy, I mean, I’m sorry your people are having troubles and you don’t have anywhere to stay, but you’re kind of young. I could get in a lot of trouble, you know. Maybe even lose my job if anybody found out I let a tenant’s child stay in my apartment.”
I wasn’t too young when he was titty-fucking the hell outta me, but he had forgotten that small point. “Look, Frank. Nobody has to know. Just give me your address and your key, and I’ll catch a cab. I’ll be waiting there when you get off work in the morning and I’ll give you the best damn breakfast you’ve ever had.”
I could read his nasty thoughts in his eyes. I knew damn well his little dick was sticking straight up underneath all that stomach too.
He looked around nervously, then peered into the building to make sure nobody was coming out.
“Okay,” he said, digging into his pants pocket. “Get your bags. Breakfast sounds real good. You can skip the eggs and the toast, though. I’m a meat man. I like mine soft, brown, and warm.”
I stayed with Frank for a few weeks. I stayed high outta my mind for a few weeks too. He paid my cell phone bill and kept a roof over my head. We actually got us a little routine going. I gave him “breakfast” every morning, and he put some money in my pocket every night. He lived in East Harlem and every night when he left to go to work, I was out the door right behind him.
“You be a good girl while daddy’s gone,” he would call out before he left. Just hearing that shit made me mad. Frank was a sick motherfucker and I had to get my head tore down before I could even let him touch
“I said, lock my damn door, Tairene. And chain it too. Goodnight, Saucy.”
Tai gave me a helpless look and walked me to the door with my bags. As I stepped out of the apartment I heard her get smart with her mother. “Ma! You know her uncle got in trouble. She can’t go back home!”
Her mother answered her just as the door was closing.
“Oh, she ain’t gotta go home, baby. She just gotta get the hell up outta here!”
Chapter 6
I T TOOK A lot for me to keep myself together as I waited for the elevator to come. Any other time I would have been riding upstairs to my own damn apartment and crawling into my big-ass bed to crash. Instead, I pressed the down button and when I got to the lobby I looked around for Frank. He was standing outside the building dressed in his navy blue uniform with the shiny gold buttons. His stomach was triplet-sized, and the toes of his pointy shoes was curled up in the air. I left my bags by the door and stepped outside and got ready for what I was about to do.
“Whassup, Frank?”
He turned and looked at me and a smile spread across his face that reminded me of that syrup running over Tai’s pancakes.
“Little Miss Saucy! How’s everything, darling? You doing well in school? You’re such a smart girl. I bet you’re making all A’s, aren’t you?”
He made me sick with that “friendly doorman” shit he pulled with all the tenants. I hated the way he pretended to kiss everybody’s ass and grin all over himself like a happy-ass slave. And he could cut all that how I’m doing in school bullshit. This motherfucker had rubbed his little tiny balls all over my nipples and shot his load on my neck. What did he care about how I was doing in school?
But I needed him.
“I’m doing good, Frank. Look, you working all night tonight, right?”
“Surely, surely! Why? Are you going out for awhile? I’ll be right here waiting to open the door for you when you get back.”
I shook my head real quick.
“Nah, I’m not hanging tonight.” I gave him the sad face. “My uncle is in some trouble, you know. My aunt got sick and went upstate to stay with her sister. I’m locked out. I was gone ask you if I could, uhm, stay at your place for a minute. You know. Since you don’t be there at night anyway.”
His fat little tongue slid across his lips.
“Er—I don’t know, Saucy, I mean, I’m sorry your people are having troubles and you don’t have anywhere to stay, but you’re kind of young. I could get in a lot of trouble, you know. Maybe even lose my job if anybody found out I let a tenant’s child stay in my apartment.”
I wasn’t too young when he was titty-fucking the hell outta me, but he had forgotten that small point. “Look, Frank. Nobody has to know. Just give me your address and your key, and I’ll catch a cab. I’ll be waiting there when you get off work in the morning and I’ll give you the best damn breakfast you’ve ever had.”
I could read his nasty thoughts in his eyes. I knew damn well his little dick was sticking straight up underneath all that stomach too.
He looked around nervously, then peered into the building to make sure nobody was coming out.
“Okay,” he said, digging into his pants pocket. “Get your bags. Breakfast sounds real good. You can skip the eggs and the toast, though. I’m a meat man. I like mine soft, brown, and warm.”
I stayed with Frank for a few weeks. I stayed high outta my mind for a few weeks too. He paid my cell phone bill and kept a roof over my head. We actually got us a little routine going. I gave him “breakfast” every morning, and he put some money in my pocket every night. He lived in East Harlem and every night when he left to go to work, I was out the door right behind him.
“You be a good girl while daddy’s gone,” he would call out before he left. Just hearing that shit made me mad. Frank was a sick motherfucker and I had to get my head tore down before I could even let him touch
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