Mason Neiman: An African American Romance

by Jatoria C.

My father said that when I was born, my granny took one look at me and told him that I was protected by both the dark and the light forces. She told him that it was necessary for me to always control my anger because the forces I had guiding me wouldn’t hesitate to cause hell on earth to keep me protected.

“Nigga, hell naw, she won’t marry you. What the fuck do you think this is? You better get yo’ bitch ass up before I lose my cool in this motherfucker,” Mason snapped.

“Consequences be damned. Granny, I know you know some kind of spell to join our souls together forever in this lifetime and every lifetime after.”

“Your pussy is so wet and tasty. If you pissed in my mouth right now, I would drink every ounce of it and then thank you for satisfying my thirst.”