The Candyman ~ Part Two
Part Two – Day Six of Fourteen
“How you get them is how you lose them”
The night grew closer as the five couples played board games, card games, and even charades while enjoying mixed drinks and munching on different plates of food prepared for them by Micah; the owner and head sous chef of Southern Delights in Nashville. They weren’t allowing the current roster of folks ruin their vacation and things seemed to be going well.
It had been smooth sailing for the past few days, Eboni felt foolish seeing Shannon being as interested in Tutu as she was every other man that was there. Insecurity had taken it’s toll on the young mom causing her to be overly possessive about a man she no longer had romantic feelings for. Tutu had always been this wonderful man to her but that certainly didn’t stop her from giving in to one last time with another man only weeks after getting married. When Tutu learned of her betrayal he showed his truest colors with no remorse and she’s been in the doghouse every since. She hasn’t cared about fixing her marriage because they had both agreed, there was nothing to fix. They were never in love with each other. They were friends with benefits that got caught up in the game of life.
The moment Eboni seen that second line appear, she knew her life had completely flipped upside down and inside out. She had placed herself in a silent competition with Shannon trying to fuck this guy and that guy to prove a point until God sat her down with a baby she didn’t really want. She wanted to be a mother but if she could, she would’ve turned back the hands of time and made sure the father was the guy she was secretly in love with.
Unfortunately, she believed the father was Tutu based on the timeline but his family was RUTHLESS to her! They knew how the girls in Jackson liked to get loose trapping niggas for a welfare check. The families that played no games were meeting females at the door with the most outrageous methods of hazing. If you could withstand the fuckery, you might be worthy of being called family. Too many fell and the families only made it harder to trap a handsome man. Eboni wasn’t a trapper but she was loose and she tried being honest to Tutu. He understood and stepped up to the plate. He didn’t mind being the one to marry her and raise a child with her since the possibility of the child being his was indeed significantly higher than any other guy.
The day of the wedding, Eboni felt horrible. She figured it was cold feet but when she went to the bathroom she was bleeding causing her heart to shatter into a million pieces. Still in the first trimester, she knew her journey into motherhood was ending before her eyes and on her wedding day no less. Her true love came to her side and comforted her through the pains. He told her then that she should be honest with Tutu and they both could’ve been free of this forced marriage but Eboni was still in this silent competition with Shannon. If she backed out now, Shannon was going to swoop in and take everything that she was getting. Tutu had money from hustling in the streets but she never knew what his true hustle was. He covered his tracks and everybody else did too. Her true love held the position of being Tutu’s apprentice which is why their love had to remain a secret. The world was watching Eboni get the perfect life. She felt like she needed this win especially when she wasn’t getting the baby anymore.
She got up and pushed through the ceremony. Nobody could tell that inside she was broken and beyond repair but the glances her true love gave her put her at ease and made her believe she could try again with the right man and they would be a family in the end. Eboni really believed that Tutu would simply divorce her when he learned baby girl wasn’t his. Sure, she was honest about her love do another man but Tutu ended up giving her an ultimatum instead. The man had entered into a marriage with a woman that cried to him about her image and the baby being his just to play him to the left for his apprentice. Sure, they could get divorced but she wasn’t allowed to be with THAT man. Of course, she could continue pretending to be his wife until he had gotten with the one woman he believed to be the love of his life but Eboni wasn’t allowed to divorce him during that time or make him look bad in any way, no matter how long it took for him and Vicki to be together.
The man Eboni loved so much wasn’t going against Da Don Dada. What Tutu said was the bottom line. Everybody that really knew Tutu treated him like he was Denzel Washington in American Gangster and if the movie didn’t already exist, it would because he was that nigga through and through. Eboni didn’t know this side of Tutu until that moment at the dining room table when both Tutu and her love sat in front of her in agreement to the ultimatum given. Eve said it best, “Love is blind and it’ll take over your mind.”
After processing what Tutu said, Eboni figured one day soon he’d settle down. She knew nothing about Vicki and believed that since he was indeed fine as hell that he could have any woman in Mississippi if he so chooses. In full confidence, she gave him one counteroffer which was to make sure he supported her in medical school and that their marriage would have to be open for her to at least be with the guy without drama following them. Tutu had no issues with that. He paid for her schooling and made sure she became the OB/GYN she so badly wanted to be.
Embarrassing each other by sexing multiple people wasn’t the goal. Tutu was on a mission to get Victoria while Eboni played around with her so-called love. Tutu knew his apprentice was only around to take his spot. He knew the man didn’t truly want Eboni and still there were days she lied and snuck around simply to avoid the conversation of being careless and getting caught, however, Tutu had changed so much on this trip and as much as she wanted to believe it was because of Shannon, she knew better. He was more relaxed like the world wasn’t weighing him down. She could never get him to just woosah like he had recently been doing. The man had an anger out of this world and rightfully so. Years had passed and all Eboni wanted was peace and her man.
Eboni cared for Tutu and wanted him happy and was starting to think maybe she was wrong about Shannon. Maybe Shannon could help him open up and be fun. Tutu was the most boring guy she’d ever met. Yeah he was fine and could dance but the man had no real conversation. The most fun they had was with the kid or at the club when he was with his dance crew. Although she never asked, she believed he had no hopes or dreams to be somebody in life. He was content with his boring life. Some days she felt as though she was counting down the days of a prison sentence. Those were the days she couldn’t stand anything about Tutu! She plotted her divorce a million times and realized each time that Tutu had held up his end of the bargain with no issues. It took some time but she eventually accepted that she really did all of this to herself when she placed herself in a competition with Shannon.
Still, it baffled her to watch Shannon flirt with literally every guy here but Patrick. Oh Brandi was crazy and played no games about her husband of 14 years. Married at 21, joined the Air Force together, and will certainly take it there about each other. They were couple goals and the love was real. It was beautiful being around them because they made everybody believe in happily ever afters. Of course, everybody was also eagerly awaiting on them to have their first child, however, they were really content with the two fur babies that they had.
Nobody else seen this sudden change in Tutu because for them this was how he normally acted. Tutu was a straight up goofball. Always making jokes like he was the designated class clown. By far the smartest in the class, graduating with a 3.8 and a full scholarship to MSU. Two weeks after graduation is when he decided to start hustling. He did it out of anger towards his parents. Sure he was a goofball and mannish but he wasn’t about to do anything to go to jail. He didn’t want his deep rooted Christian parents looking at in a negative light until he learned that his father wasn’t his real father.
At first he wasn’t hurt. He figured the guy was just a deadbeat and here this man had stepped up to raise a child that he knew wasn’t his but the reality of it was that the man that helped make him wasn’t a deadbeat at all. He just didn’t know about the kid. The mother was too afraid to tell because of his status in the world. The price of fame was his death sentence and Tutu felt the need to follow his father’s footsteps hoping to learn about him more. The media only contained so much information about him. He wanted to understand the man’s life. Of course, with time Tutu understood why his father couldn’t know about him and he accepted his family. He simply needed time to process and his family gave him what he needed.
His only concern was if Vicki would truly accept him and his lifestyle. They locked eyes in the midst of game night as he hatched a plan to sneak her away from the group. She tried her best to ignore the intense emotions that developed from the way he was staring her down. Tutu and Vicki had been playing their own secret game of seduction filled with unseen touches and wicked promises of pleasure. It was only a matter of time before they were MIA for the night.
As Lacey turned to Alex, she asked, “What’s the strangest place you’ve ever had sex?!”
He smiled, “The Purity Retreat.”
Shannon chimed in, “With the church?!”
Alex nodded while Patrick laughed and said, “Wasn’t nothing pure about that retreat.”
Alex shrugged with a smile and said, “I regret nothing.”
When Shannon pulled the card, she turned to Vicki and asked, “What would you not want to find in your partner’s bedside drawer?”
She shook her head and said, “A double sided dildo.”
Shannon just burst out into laughter knowing exactly who Vicki was referring to while all the men stared in horror trying not to look at Mario as he replied, “Why in the hell would I have a double sided dildo bay?”
Vicki replied with no emotion, “Hell if I know. I’m just answering the question.”
Shannon decided to defend the image Mario had received as she said, “Y’all she’s talking about my cousin and his wife.”
A few ooohs escaped into the air but the vibe remained the same as they moved on to the next question. Shannon had started feeling the liquor a bit too much and begin flirting carelessly with Mario and Alex after Vicki claimed to be sick from the calamari and retired to her room. Tutu continued to entertain the group when Eboni approached him about going to the store to grab some last minute items for tomorrow’s activities. Of course, he eagerly sent her on her way knowing Vicki wasn’t really sick.
On his way to pretend to check on Vicki, he overheard Brandi say, “Girl, I don’t know. Tristian doesn’t play about his brother. You better be careful with that.”
He was relieved to hear the voice replying wasn’t Shannon or Vicki as they said, “I know but I’m literally just dating Hakeem. We’re not official or anything.”
Brandi continued, “I hear you babe but these guys aren’t your average guys. You can’t just hop from one to the other.”
Tutu continued on as if he didn’t hear a thing. Whatever Lacey, Hakeem, and Alex had going on wasn’t his problem. When he entered the game room, Vicki was nowhere to be found instead a folded up note and small flashlight sitting on the pool table. The note read, “When you camp out at night, you’re always prepared. It’s nice to have this in case you get scared.”
Tutu wasted no time making his way outside to search the woods for a campsite. He spotted some string tied to a tree with another folded note. Eagerly he went to the tree to read the note but it was blank. As he looked up, he noticed another tree with a string tied to it but no note so he followed the assumed breadcrumbs that his Gretel was leaving him. Five minutes later and he walked up on Vicki sitting on a red blanket wearing black and white lace baby doll lingerie. Surrounding her was a bucket of ice with wine and two glasses beside it. There was a covered bowl of fruit and a can of whipped cream in her hand.
It’s never been a moment where Tutu was speechless but this was had him completely zoned out. He kneeled down not caring about the wine or the fruit and begin to kiss her down. He paused to simply say, “You’re so fucking amazing!”
She smiled in response and placed her hands on his face pulling him closer to her. Her smile, her touch, her presence was all electrifying to Tutu. Their kisses instructed him to grip her thighs the instant their lips touched. He ripped her thongs off and begin to caress her wet box with his fingers. In and out. One finger. Two finger. The more she moaned, the more he fingered. His thumb wrestling her pearl simultaneously with his kisses leaving passion marks around her neck. Her nails digging deep into his arms from the moment his fingers begin stroking. The mission was to dominate her in ways he had only dreamed of.
He took his fingers out ready to taste her sweet nectar until she grabbed his hand and suckled both fingers with a smile only meant for trouble. His rock hard Mandingo pressed against her thigh causing her to wrap her legs around his waist ready for his next move. Tutu danced his tongue around her nipples gently biting each one. He suckled and kissed all over her body before placing her legs on his shoulders and meeting her elevated honey haven. After placing an ice cube between his lips and commenced to rubbing it across her pearl. She could feel him teasing her with his tongue at the same time. The mixture of coldness and warmth sent her into an enchanted frenzy in these woods.
Tutu continued to work his magic when Vicki uttered the words, “Oooooh fuuuuuuck!”
She had an orgasmic explosion in his mouth leaving him looking like the best glazed donut ever made. He crept back to his original position with her legs back around his waist up. While placing one hand around her neck and the other gripping her hair as he slowly entered her keeping his strokes steady. She could barely feel the tugs he gave her hair or the grip that lightly tightened around her neck. He was giving her mind blowing climaxes that echoed off of each other. She had never creamed so hard.
He stroked liked he was going half on a baby with her. Both of her legs made their way on shoulders once again, folding his future wife up like a pretzel. He sat up giving her a look that she knew was going to send her into a blissful insanity. His stroke sped up only slightly forcing her to swallow the words, ‘I love you.’
Taking each inch like a pro despite the position and loving every moment of it. She felt the coldness of the melting ice on her belly. He was caressing her breasts and keeping her entire body entertained. What she wouldn’t give to have this forever. Time had escaped them and they could hear Shannon’s drunken voice invading their out-of-body fantasy as she screamed out into the woods, “Viiiiicccccki!!! Girl you better not be out in these damn woods!”
They stared at each other smiling as Tutu never stopped stroking. He sat up and instructed her to get on all fours. He wasn’t letting that arch from hell get him this time. Gripping both sides of her hips he pounded into her with the only intention of making her know who the fuck he was. He bent over on top of her still pounding and started kissing her back. Vicki was stuck in a trance not knowing what to do. The moment he blasted off into her walls, he knew he was about to be a father in the upcoming months.
They took only a few seconds to gather their breath and get dressed to sneak back inside. Luckily for them it was only Shannon and Mario woke in the living room drinking and smoking. They tiptoed through the kitchen and went their separate ways from there. When he entered his room, Eboni still hadn’t made it back after hours of them both being gone. This only made Tutu’s night better, so he showered and went to sleep ready to tease the fuck out of Vicki in the morning during brunch.
Day 7 begins….
Star Dancer Cabin in Gatlinburg, TN
