All I Want Is You Read Free

your boy or something, because I never had to do any real time.
    Anyway, when Renee and I first met, I didn’t have much. She was always so sweet, so sometimes she would volunteer shit, and I mean, let’s be real… I was a man; my pride didn’t allow me to take shit from her, but she didn’t give up. She would come by the house, and if she didn’t see it there, she would go out and get it for me. I remember when I didn’t have a bed she bought me an air mattress because she didn’t want me sleeping on the floor.
    We would talk early in the morning until the wee hours at night, so yes, I did fall for her, and letting her go wasn’t that easy. Especially, seeing as how I didn’t really have anyone else in my corner. Thinking about her made me pick up the phone and call her just to see how her day was going. I didn’t give a damn that we had just gotten into it earlier; I was missing her ass.
    “What do you need Jacob? You know I’m at work right now, and I can’t deal with you.” She said, as soon as she answered the phone.
    “Chill, Renee. I was just trying to see how your day was going.”
    “Nigga, seriously. You just called me a bitch not even four hours ago. Now, you want to know how my day is going. I can’t even take you seriously right now.” She said. “Look, I gotta go.”
    “Wait, I want to tell you something.” I said, because I knew she was getting ready to hang up the phone, and knowing her, if she hung up in my face, there was no telling when the next time would be that she picked up the phone.
    “What is it, Jacob? You are really hitting my nerves today?”
    “Renee, get off of the phone and come in here and do what I asked you to do.” I heard her boss say. She sighed before responding.
    “Look, I gotta go.” Click!
    I didn’t understand why Renee continued to work for that got damn asshole. That girl was a true hustla. I mean, anything that she had to do to get a dollar, she would do it. Right now, she was into selling bundles of hair. If my calculations were right, then she didn’t need to work to pay her bills. Selling hair alone would do the job, but she would always say “I like money”. One thing I did like about her was the hustle in her, and when I tell you most bitches her age didn’t have the same drive as her, I wasn’t lying. For example, this bitch that was ringing my line now.
    “What Myeshia?”
    “Hey, baby. You want to go somewhere tonight? I heard about this party they having at Lumen.” She said, as soon as I answered the phone. This chick here was pathetic.
    “Lumen? What the fuck is that?” I asked. Hell, I didn’t go out much, so I didn’t know what was popping at what wasn’t in Houston.
    “It’s a club off of 59 and Kirby. It’s a little more upscale. I think you would like it.” She said. How in the hell would this bitch know what the hell I liked. The only thing she knew I liked was head, and that’s because she had to do it every time she begged to see my ass. That was the most I was going to do was let a bitch slob on my knob, because the sex was strictly for Renee. I may have done a lot of wrong shit, but being disloyal wasn’t it. Once you had my loyalty, that’s what it was. It may sound strange, but that was my reality. I would let a bitch suck my shit dry before I stuck it in any other hole in her body.
    “I’m not feeling like going out tonight man.”
    “Daddy, please. I promise you you’ll love the surprise.” She purred into the phone. She wasn’t fooling me, though. I knew exactly what her motherfucking ass wanted. The only reason she wanted me to go was so that I could pay, which is why most bitches wanted me to go places, but they was out they rabbit ass minds, because I didn’t pay for shit like that. I was trying to save some money. That way, I could invest into a cleaning company, and that way, I would never have to work for anyone again. If I had my own shit, that would be great, but I wasn’t ever going to get it