Jay: Philly's Own Prince

Jay: Philly’s Own Prince

Jay: Philly’s Own Prince

Copyright© 2011 by Veronica Blackbeauty

Re-edited/Revised 2018

ISBN-13: 978-1461100225

ISBN-10: 1461100224

Editor: Nika Michelle

Cover Design: Eddie Grapix

Cover Vision: Veronica Blackbeauty

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Dedication

I thank God for letting me continue to do what I love to do and what come to me so naturally. This gift I have is more than a blessing; it’s more like a gift that I treasure from the past, present, and in the future. I’m dedicating the sequel to my baby girl, Lyric Alaye’. I hope that you know I started this writing because of you. You encouraged me to do what I love to do and therefore, I am grateful. This poem is for you.

Lyric you took a piece of me

That I will never get back

Lost and hoping it was just a dream

But it was the opposite of that

I screamed, I cried, I just wanted to die

Then a miracle happened when God placed his hand onto my shoulder

I felt my world grow less cold

I felt at peace

The pain ceased

As God told me I would see you again

I felt comfort; I felt wind

As if you were blowing me a kiss

I used you as a guide

A crutch; a ride

To proceed in life

To conquer tasks without a fight

There it was, a blessing in disguise

Even though you’re gone you’re in my heart fully alive

Until I meet with you again

I’ll live your name until the end.

Chapter 1: Recap

I met D’Janeh and Monica in high school and not too long after, we formed a little clique. We were all tight and before I looked up, we were a bunch of bad bitches in Philly. The youngest girl that rolled with my crew was Sophia; she turned out to be my little sister. D’Janeh’ and Sophia betrayed me by sleeping with the two men who meant a lot to me. The shit happened not once, but twice. Jay fucked D’Janeh’ and Sophia fucked Terrance. That was the end of my relationship with both girls. I held grudges with the men for a while, but it didn’t last too long.

Monica was killed. Lord have mercy, that put me out of it for so long. She was a loyal friend and there was nothing she wouldn’t have done for me. After finding out that Terrance, D’Janeh, and Sophia were the ones who were behind feeding her to the fishes, I was devastated. Those nucca’s hired a street hit man to do away with us both. I thought Jay had everything to do with it, but I was wrong. It was Terrance’s way of getting at me as well as Jay, and D’Janeh and Sophia’s way of touching me... All I know is my girl didn’t deserve to be treated that way. If they had a problem, they could have come out with it and let the chips fall where they may. Needless to say, I planned her funeral and dressed her in a cashmere dress with Vera Wang shoes.

Terrance apparently was working with the police on taking Jay down through me and Jay had got himself caught up and booked. I happened to come across his file while I was working at a lawyer’s office as a secretary. I pulled a little stunt that eventually set Jay free and my mother was staying up in Philly in a house I bought and fixed up for her. Her drug habits didn’t stop, in fact, they got much worse and she looked more like a zombie in every way. Nana died and it crushed my world. All the girls basically went their separate ways.

Now, I had cheated death too many times to count. I was living on a cat’s life term, which was nine lives. I’d been through the war in the streets and the war within myself. After getting raped, I was beyond repair. Until the day nana died, I found some restitution and comfort in God. Let’s not forget my back and forth conflicted emotions between Jay and Terrance. I loved Jay and there was no doubt about that. At the same time, Terrance was my comfort zone, my friend, my first kiss, and my boo, but I didn’t feel the way I felt about him that I felt for Jay.

Jay called Emilio and assured him that he was going to re-up. He told him the many things that happened and that he was in the midst of correcting the problem. Emilio lived in California, and just outside of his spacious, one floor home with a swimming pool, Jay stood watching him talk to him on the phone. It was nearing nightfall and Jay was to initiate his plan.

Jay cut the cord to the electricity and as Emilio came out, just missing the cord because it was out of sight, he was slaughtered by Jay. Jay knew that as long as Emilio was alive, he would never be free to walk the streets alone and therefore, he did what was best for him and his family.

Jay received a phone call from one of his informants on the street. He let him know that he’d heard through the grapevine that I was being played by D’Janeh, my sister Sophia, and my high school crush Terrance. One of Jay’s paid, blue uniforms informed Jay that Terrance was a snitch working with the cops to indict him and may have been using me to get to him.

Jay knew Terrance wouldn’t be hard to find being as though he was in the streets and everyone basically knew anyone who was a hustler making money. After Jay paid some crack heads, he got the information that he was looking for, which was the location where my three enemies were holding a meeting to find a way to kill me. Jay found them and blew them off the face of the earth.

Now, I was no angel. Due to all the pain and hurt I was dealing with and not knowing who to trust, I committed the ultimate betrayal by sending my senile neighbor a package with all the details that would surely send Jay, half the police force, and many big-time hustlers that Jay dealt with, to justice. I knew somewhere deep down that he would never put me in harm’s way, but the evidence he had for Monica tore me to shreds. After I revealed to Jay what I’d done, Ms. Calvinsky knocked on the door as Jay had his hands wrapped around my neck. He retrieved the package that I put together to be sent to a detective, but it never was send, so I had my life handed back to me again.

Jay made his way over to Terrance, Sophia, and D’Janeh’s hideout. Just as he was told, they were all there together. That was the end of their lives. We decided to rollout to Africa and have a safari wedding. There is where I revealed to Jay that we were about to be parents. Not long after the wedding, we returned back to the streets of Philly. The streets were still the same. The only difference was Jay and I had mores to live for other than ourselves.

Everything was great for two years. Not a peep from anyone from our past, until…

Chapter 2: Cat/Mouse

Lyric

Jay went to work every day at around the same time. From nine in the morning until five in the evening, it was like clockwork, I would have his dinner ready, the house cleaned, and his son sitting in his high chair when he walked through the door. We acted like the perfect family and nothing outside our home mattered. I never knew the type of work that Jay indulged in on the daily basis. All I knew was, he was paying the bills and we were still living off the money he had put aside years ago as well as the money that flowed in from my company.

Jr. was sixteen months and the spitting image of his father. Jay worshiped the ground he walked on. He lived for him and me, and each day he went to work, he came home exhausted and disgusted, but I didn‘t know why. I wanted to ask many times if he was still playing in the streets, but I knew Jay wouldn’t be totally honest with me, so I left it alone. What was done in the dark always came to light.

My business was still blooming and bringing in other franchises that wanted to collaborate with my company. It was cool, because it was creating more jobs for those who really wanted to work and needed the money. My girls was still riding with me hard and holding down the shops. No matter what went on in my life, Diovion held it down for me like the boss bitch she always was. I thought it was extremely important to take care of home and as long as I had my hand in my own jar, my business was going to succeed. I basically picked up the money, deposited it, cut checks, and whatever I could do from home. Diovion was running shit, hiring and firing and she played a damn good business woman from where I stood. I was proud that she was still in my life as well as Simone and Zahra. Everyone that was previously with the group pretty much branched off, or left us alone all together. It was cool; to each his own. We all kind of out grew each other.

After a long, nice bubble bath and putting Jr. to bed, Jay and I laid in the bed silently. I could tell there was something he wanted to talk about, because he would look at me and shake his head. Whatever it was constantly weighed on him and I could tell by the worry lines on his forehead. I placed my hand on his chest and gently kissed his soft lips. We’d been through some shit in the past and I wanted so badly for us to have a prosperous life, but nothing about what we had been through, or did was prosperous. We had killed any communication from possible retaliation a long time ago.

I love you. No matter what we go through know that I will never leave you hanging by threads.

I know baby. I love you more. You’re my spine and ribs combined, holding me together, and Jr. is my heart. Without y’all, I would have died in these streets.

What‘s bothering you?

What do you mean?

I mean, it’s evident that something is bothering you. I’m just here when you need to talk is all.

Come here. Jay reached over and pulled me on top of his body. You think you know everything?

I know my husband and that’s all that matters. Like I said, when you’re ready to talk, I’m right here. I exhaled with a bit of hurt that my husband didn’t want to confide in me.

You know, ever since we got married, I’ve seen a difference in you; a stronger woman and a greater love in you. It’s like you’re wonder woman.

I have many reasons to live, so as long as the changes you’ve seen are positive and good, I’m great.

Let me show you great!

Jay planted his lips on mines and for five seconds electricity went through our bodies. We loved each other and there was no doubt about it. We made love to the lovely sounds of Marvin Gaye as the stars shined bright over our bedroom window. I stood up and lit the cherry scented candles, then walked over to the king size bed and began my little foreplay. I eased my black lace Victoria Secret panties and bra off and began seductively putting on a show for Jay. I glided my hands across my neck and rubbed both hands through my hair. I slowly slid one finger into my mouth and sucked and licked it as if it was his manhood before proceeding to slide my finger inside my wetness. Jay lay on the bed in his Ralph Lauren Polo boxers with his hands folded behind his head as he watched my little show. His dick was protruding through his boxers and I was getting more excited at the thought of my husband fucking me. I turned my ass around, and leaned over, spreading my cheeks to give him a good view of my pink palace and immediately he jumped off the bed. I stood up, put one hand on Jay’s chest and protested. We had time and I wanted to wait until I was good and wet.

Stay here, baby. Watch mommy work it, I told him and climbed into our bed, spreading my legs eagle style. Jay walked over to my over-crowded dresser of fragrances and scanned for the strawberry emotion lotion that I’d copped from Condom Kingdom. He walked over to my light moans that occupied his ears, and he enjoyed them the most. He opened the bottle, squeezed a nice amount onto my clitoris and leaned in and blew on it.

My body began to squirm. He knew exactly what to do to make me want him more. He blew more as he reached for my nipple and gently massaged it. I was dying for his tongue to taste my moistened honey pot. Just as his warm, thick tongue pressed against my lips and opening to caress my walls, it felt like I was going to explode, but I continued to hold my composure. He inserted two fingers inside my pussy and began to finger fuck me and my body was on the verge of exploding. My body became hot as the build-up became extra intense.

Cum for me baby, he said between breaths.

As my mind took me to a far-away place where cloud nine was nothing but satisfaction and the galaxy I was on was total bliss, I released my juices into his mouth and over his lips and beard. My body shook non-stop, and began shaking even harder as multiple orgasms were happening.

Jay had me wrapped around his finger. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer into his mouth where he found my secret spot again and began devouring it as if it was the only thing that he needed to conquer. I began to feel a build-up and at the same time my pussy was tingling. I began squirming and moaning loud enough to be heard by neighbors. His tongue danced around my walls and then onto my clitoris. I began screaming his name. I was praying I didn’t wake my son. I couldn’t control the remarkable feeling that I was feeling and then I cried,

Jay, baby I want you to put it in. I want you to fuck me. Put it in, baby. I can’t take it anymore.

Jay stood up, flipped me onto my stomach and arched my back. He began pounding as his thick member hit all my sensitive spots, I found myself cuming again and not too long after, Jay came inside of me and collapsed on top of me.

Babe, you have the best pussy ever. Shit, you make a nucca wanna come home to your undercover freak ass.

Yeah, you know to bring that ass home. I pushed him off of me and jumped in the shower. Jay followed, and we had another round of explosive love making with my legs wrapped around his waist against the wall and the hot water running down our bodies.

The next morning, Jay had already showered and kissed us goodbye. I