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Down for Mine 2
Down for Mine 2
Down for Mine 2
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Down for Mine 2

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The smoke has cleared, but their attitudes haven’t, and the Jackson sisters are going through all kinds of problems in their personal lives. Candy still feels some type of way about Amber, but neither one of them have reached out to resolve their issue. Thelma is feeling bad about the mistakes she’s made with Rufus, and a part of her wants to go to him and explain her feelings. However, a new lover has her nose wide open, and a shocking reality check will make Thelma rethink her life choices. Was it a good idea for her to cheat on her husband? And will she be able to reclaim the man she loves?
Shirley has been a pillar of support to her sisters as they go through their trials and tribulations with their partners, but they’re not enough of a distraction to keep her from dealing with her own issues. Shirley has found herself smitten by the sexy detective that’s been following Larry, but her faithfulness to God and her wedding vows is keeping her in check. Also, it feels like having Dick tail Larry has become pointless until an incident happens to bring everything in full circle. Will the sisters be able to support each other in their time of need and handle whatever problems come their way?
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Release dateSep 4, 2018
ISBN9781648403057
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    Chapter 1

    N ow, explain to me why you two dumb ass broads out here fighting? Mable fussed, uncocking her gun. And it better not be over some dick either!

    Candy and Amber looked at each other with a knowing look. If they told their mother the truth, she might shoot them for being stupid.

    Look, Amber. You overstepped your boundaries, and things got out of hand, Candy said, straightening out her hair. And now I have a headache, thanks to you and your stupidity.

    Well, you should have stopped arguing with me like you usually do, Amber complained. I can’t believe you were acting all stupid over Jimi.

    Jimi! Shirley called out. What does he have to do with anything?

    Don’t play, Shirley! Candy said, frowning. You know good and got damn well what’s going on. You were telling Thelma when I walked up to the table.

    So this is about a man, John said, frowning. I’m disappointed in both of you! Mable, come on and let’s go back inside while the two of them work this shit out. I don’t have time to be out here dealing with no dick and pussy issues! The only dick I’m worried about is mine, and the only pussy that I give a fuck about is yours! Their asses is grown, and I have nothing to do with who they give their bodies to!

    I’m not going anywhere! Mable declared. I’m going to get to the bottom of this shit, even if somebody has to get hurt!

    No you’re not, John said, grabbing Mable by the arm. She looked at him strangely, and he returned the gaze. I don’t give a damn if you got a gun! I’ll take that muthafucka from you, and then what are you going to do?

    Mable stared at John for a second for effect. She knew better than to go against his word because her husband meant business.

    Okay, daddy, but y’all better get this shit straight, Mable said, walking off in front of John. You know you made me shudder when you checked me, Mable mentioned to John when they got to the door.

    I’m going to make your ass do more than that if you don’t walk through that door, John replied. Mable looked at him and smiled before he slapped her on the ass.

    Not in front of the girls, John. Let’s go back into the office, Mable suggested.

    Git! John insisted, and Mable just laughed. They walked inside of the lounge as the girls continued to laugh at their parents.

    Back to you, Candy. You act like you fucked Jimi or something. We were just hanging out and enjoying a meal together. You act like a bitch was sucking his dick under the table, Amber complained. Candy stared at Amber with a guilty look on her face. She didn’t want to admit that she’d had sex with Jimi to her sisters, but it was the only way to resolve the dispute with Amber.

    I, uhhh… I did have sex with Jimi two weeks ago. That’s why I was so upset about y’all goin’ out. You should have known something was up by my reaction when I saw you, but you had no business going behind my back after I told you to stay away, Candy explained. I’m so fucked up about the situation because I think Tommy knows that we fucked. He even confronted me about it at the visit, and that’s why I had to change my payment arrangement with Jimi.

    Did you enjoy his sex? Thelma asked, walking up to the women. Did you like getting your back blown out, and does he have a big dick?

    Candy glared over at Thelma and rolled her eyes.

    Why are you looking at me like that? Thelma questioned. That’s a normal question for a red-blooded American woman.

    You must want to sit on it, Amber said, rolling her eyes. But for real, Candy… did you enjoy it?

    Candy looked at both women nonchalantly.

    I don’t want to get into this with the two of you, Candy said, moving away from them. Shirley, give me a cigarette.

    You don’t smoke, Candy, so I’m not going to give you nothing, Shirley replied flatly. Now answer the damn question, and quit trying to change the subject. Did Jimi know how to work his dick? Candy stared at Shirley in disbelief because she thought that Shirley would be on her side.

    Yes! Candy shouted. Are y’all satisfied now? Jimi has a big dick, and he knows how to use it real good! He made me orgasm so many times that my toes started to spasm!

    What the fuck! Amber called out and then laughed. That five-year hiatus is up, and the born-again virgin has been busted back open!

    It’s been five years since you’ve had sex? Thelma gawked. I can’t go twenty-four hours without bussing a nut, so I know your ass damn near died!

    I did, Thelma, Candy admitted. He sucked my pussy so good that my body shook for five minutes after he finished! Jimi was loving and gentle with me, and I felt like new money, but I can’t have any type of feelings for Jimi, because he’s Tommy’s best friend. I’ve fucked up by having sex with him, and it can’t happen again.

    Amber looked at Candy then scoffed.

    Why the fuck it can’t? Amber questioned. We just had a hair pulling match in the alley over this nigga! You deserve some happiness, and Tommy doesn’t even deserve you! I apologize, Candy, for pushing up on Jimi, and I swear if I had known that the two of you had fucked, I would have never stepped to Jimi.

    I accept your apology, and I apologize to you for all of the mean shit I said to you, Candy offered sincerely. I love you, Amber, and this shit was stupid as fuck! We should have never come to blows over no nigga.

    You’re right, sissy, and this shit will never happen again. I need to focus on getting shit right with my baby daddy instead of trying to push up on some other nigga, Amber admitted. Jesse has really been kicking in here and now lately, but I can’t tolerate that bitch Missy, and he acts like he’s not going to stop fucking with her.

    Well, you need to stop fucking with him, Thelma said plainly. I know we don’t always see eye to eye—

    We never see eye to eye, Amber interrupted sarcastically.

    Whatever, Amber, Thelma added, rolling her eyes. What I’m trying to say is you deserve better. If Jesse can’t see that being with his family is more important than some drug addict, then he doesn’t deserve you. You’re a pain in my ass, but I love you dearly. You made Rufus feel better when all I was doing was tearing him down. Now I’ve finally granted him the divorce, and all I want to do is roll up in a corner and cry.

    What did you just say? Shirley asked, grabbing Thelma by the arm. She turned her sister around so that she could look into her eyes. You were serious back there at the table?

    Yes, I was serious, Thelma admitted as tears formed in the wells of her eyes. We had the most amazing sex last night, and I signed the papers before I left.

    What did Rufus say? Amber asked curiously.

    I don’t know, Amber, Thelma replied, wiping her tears. I left before he woke up and left the signed papers in front of the television.

    Damn, Thelma, Candy said sympathetically. Why did you have sex with Rufus?

    Because I wanted to, Thelma admitted. We were getting drunk, and I remembered why I fell in love with Rufus. You guys probably think that I’ve never loved Rufus, but you’re wrong. I love Rufus with all of my heart, but I think I have a problem.

    What kind of problem? Amber asked, looking at Thelma, concerned.

    I think I’m addicted to sex, Thelma said softly. I desire it all the time, and if it’s not some type of aggressive or rough act, then I don’t seem to be interested.

    That does sounds like you do have a problem, Amber said, turning up her lips. I like a little ass smacking and hair pulling, but that’s as rough as it’s going to get. If a muthafucka talking about pulling out chains and whips, then, Houston, we have a problem.

    It’s not all that bad if the person knows what they’re doing, Thelma replied nonchalantly. But I’m not necessarily talking about that. Rufus used to handle me all gentle and shit like I’m fragile or something, but I like to be dicked down with long, hard strokes! I love a hard dick pounding in my insides, and if he wants to call me a dirty slut, then I welcome it proudly; talking dirty to me gets my blood boiling, and it makes me so damn wet!

    Have you ever told Rufus this? Candy asked curiously. How do you expect him to do all of this shit if you don’t open your mouth and say anything?

    Because how do you tell your husband that you like raunchy sex? I feel so embarrassed by it because Rufus just isn’t that guy, Thelma replied sadly.

    Well, what did he do last night that made you feel like the sex was amazing? Shirley chimed in. Maybe you could use last night as an example in order to let him know what you like.

    It doesn’t matter, because now we’re divorced. I realized that I’ve fucked up, and now I have to live with my mistake.

    Don’t give up on the man you love, Amber said, getting mad. Rufus is my fucking brother forever, and I refuse to see him with another bitch! Thelma, I may not like your ass most of the time, but we’re going to get your man back whether you want him or not!

    All of the women stared at Amber stupidly. They knew that she was fucked up in the head. That’s why they overlooked so many things.

    Thank you, Amber, but that’s not necessary. I’m going to turn the page, and maybe Rufus and I can have a good friendship develop from this. Remember, it was never him. It was always me, Thelma said, tearing up again. Can we go back in the lounge and have a drink? All of this talk about Rufus is getting me upset, and I need to indulge in an alcoholic beverage.

    What you need to indulge in is getting your husband back! Why don’t you call and indulge in his dick? Amber said frankly. Do you want your husband or what?

    I think we need to drop this for now, and maybe after a few drinks, I will have a change of heart, Thelma said solemnly. Can you please drop it, Amber?

    I guess, Amber replied apprehensively. I need a drink myself because I almost prostituted myself out to Jimi, and he’d already hit big sis!

    I need a drink too, Amber, Candy chimed in. I never want to get into it with you like that ever again! She grabbed Amber around the neck and hugged her tightly. I’m sorry, sissy.

    I’m sorry, too.

    Where have you been, baby? Jesse asked, hugging Amber around her waist.

    We were outside having a sisterly discussion, Amber replied, wrapping her arms around Jesse’s waist.

    It looked like you and Candy were fighting, but for what? Jesse asked curiously. Amber looked back at Candy then turned and spotted Jimi sitting on the stool next to Jesse.

    Hey, Jimi! What are you doing here? Amber asked, changing the subject. And why are you sitting next to my baby daddy?

    I’m sitting next to Jesse because he’s my nephew, Jimi replied and smiled.

    Get the fuck out of here! Amber yelled. Jesse is your nephew?

    Yes, Jimi replied, looking around Amber and Jesse. He was staring at Candy, who was standing a few seats down from them at the bar. But if you’ll excuse me, I need to go talk to Candy.

    How long are you going to avoid me, Candy? Jimi asked, walking up behind her, pressing his manhood against Candy’s ass.

    Excuse me, but can you take a few steps back, sir? Candy asked, looking behind her.

    Jimi licked his lips before placing his hands on Candy’s waist. She closed her eyes to gain her composure because Jimi’s touch sent waves of lust through her body.

    You really don’t want me to move, Candy, Jimi replied sternly. You know you want to feel this cold muthafucka between your legs. But are you going to be woman enough to admit it?

    Candy took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. He wasn’t lying about Candy wanting him in her bed, but she knew better than to give in to temptation. Tommy was too close for comfort, and she couldn’t afford to get caught up with Jimi. If Tommy found out that they were messing around, he would have both of them killed without hesitation.

    Look, Jimi, Candy said, turning around to face him. We both know that what we did was a mistake, and there’s no way it’s going to happen again.

    Candy, it wasn’t a mistake, and I refuse to let you feed me that bullshit. I made your entire body shake, and you know you want me inside of you, but are you too scared of your man to let me have you again? Jimi asked smugly. You know I take what I want, don’t you?

    Candy looked into Jimi’s eyes and saw the seriousness in them. She’d never known Jimi to be a jokester, so if he was saying this to her, then he meant business. Why don’t you go grab your purse so we can go grab something to eat. We need to get a better understanding on how you’re going to leave that nigga Tommy alone and become my wife. Candy looked at Jimi with a smirk on her face. She couldn’t believe how bold he was being. And why did he think that she would go for it?

    Uhhhh… Jimi, I think you’ve had too much to drink, Candy said frankly. There’s no way I’m leaving Tommy to be with you, and if you think differently, then you must be a fool.

    The only fool is your man, and I’m not going to wait too much longer for you to realize that you’re supposed to be with me, Jimi replied smugly. If you knew how much of a bitch ass nigga Tommy was, then you’d leave his ass with the quickness.

    So why don’t you let me find that out?

    Why you need to find something out that you already know, Candy? Jimi asked with a confused look on his face. Baby, he doesn’t really love you, and I would hate for you to have your heart broken. Candy looked unfazed by Jimi’s words, but she knew there was validity to his statement. However, she wasn’t going to let anyone make the decision for her, and she’d leave his ass when she felt it was time.

    Look, Jimi, I appreciate you for being concerned, but I’m going to do things on my own terms, and if you’re interested in fucking with me, then you’ll be patient and continue to wait for me. I loved having you in my bed, but we’re going to have to be careful and discreet. A glimmer appeared in Jimi’s eyes, and a smile came across his face.

    So why don’t you go grab your purse, and we can get out of here and go to my place? Candy looked around the bar then settled her eyes back on Jimi.

    Why don’t you go ahead and leave, Candy said softly. And I’ll meet you around at my parents’ house in ten minutes.

    Bet!

    Chapter 2

    Shirley was anxious as she waited for Dick to arrive at Panera in the Central West End. It was a good location since it was across town from where she lived, and Shirley didn’t have to worry about running into anyone that she knew, especially her husband. The one thing Shirley wanted to do was be as discreet as possible. There was no way she would be able to explain to Larry why she was meeting a strange man to have coffee.

    Good morning, Dick said, sitting down at the table.

    Good morning, Shirley replied nervously. How are you?

    I’m well. Thanks. I’m glad that you could meet with me, Dick said, smiling. Shirley felt a little tingle in her stomach as she giggled a little.

    I hope you don’t mind, but I took the liberty of ordering for the both of us, Shirley explained, holding up the ticket. I hope you like quiche, and I got you a caramel latte.

    Caramel lattes are my favorite, Dick replied. And you didn’t have to do that. He placed his hand on top of hers, and Shirley looked at him, startled. He noticed the look on her face

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