Chocolate Honey by Cheryl Spence

your troubles away.” She cooed, “I can, put her out of your mind. Just spend one night with me and I will fuck her memories from your brain.” Julian was stunned and did not know how to
    respond to Mary’s raunchy offer. “Thanks, but no thanks, I am not in the mood, to fuck, as you put it.” “You, know, Lizzie was a bitch, I told her, how hot and sexy you were, when she came. Told her I had the hots for you. What she do, went and scooped you up for her damn self. You coulda done better.” “Hey, Liz did not force me to propose to her, I did that willingly. I loved her at the time.” “Loved you no longer with her, she is here you know, comes every Saturday night, craning her neck to see you. Thought, you were denied a pass, why you never showed again.” Julian groaned, “Oh God, Lizzie is here?” “Yep, she is here with a poor sap, thought she was trying to make you-- Uh-oh, here she comes. Talk with you later sugar.” “Oh well, look who is here, surprised you
    haven’t brought your white bitch.” “Lizzie, it’s nice to see you too. Who is the white bitch?” “Julian, please stop pretending for once in your life. I meant, your bitch Christine “High and Mighty” O’Connor.” “Are you drunk or just plain, crazy. First of all, Miss Christine is not a bitch and secondly, she does not belong to me.” “No I ain’t drunk or crazy. I hear the talk, I knows you left me for her.” “I left you because, I fell out of love with you, when we was together at the O'Connor's, and I hated fucking someone, like an animal, in the open outdoors! I did not leave you for her.”

“My, my, how well you lie.
    Anyways, I got a got a turn on you, my Negro, yeah I gots me a man, a fiancé. We gonna be married as soon as Spring comes.” “We broke up just recently and you have a fiancé, already. Who is the poor sucker?” She replied harshly, “Such an ego on you, thought I be sitting at home pining for you huh? You got it wrong there sucker.” He stared at her and wondered, what did I see in this woman? “I don’t care, who you are with Lizzie. I just could not continue making love to you, outdoors as if I am an animal. Plus I no longer loved you.” “Well, it’s your lost, ‘cause you won’t get anymore a ‘dis.” She pointed to her vagina as she spoke. “Lizzie, is there someone, here to take you home, you are drunk.” “No, I ain’t drunk, you bastard. Can’t stand it huh, no more ride in sweet pum-pum for you.” Julian frowned in disgust. “Can, I leave now? You are blocking my way.” “You, always running away. Walking away, when we fight huh. I hated that about you.” “Get away from me Lizzie, I need to go, now.” “Not before, you meet my fiancée Sam. Sam, my darling, hic. Come meet my old suitor, Julian Livingston.” She
    staggered then, spoke. “Julian, meet uh..er.. Sam, I am sorry.” Sam, hastily spoke,
    “Good, to meet you. Lizzie, he ain’t ugly. You said he was short, fat, ugly and balding.” “Better, get her home and sober her up. Look, I need to leave, can you both move?” “That’s it, run home to your white princess. Sam and I gonna have lots of sex. It’s his name I’ll be moaning out not yours.” “Good, luck Sam, think you gonna need it.” Julian said.
     
    Christine returned, a week earlier than expected. She immediately, requested that Julian be allowed to assist her. As she had several packages. “Hey, my darling, did you miss me while I was away?” “More than you could ever imagine. Your tummy is not showing as yet?” “It’s a bit early for that, it is at least three months before my tummy will start rising. I keep throwing up though, everything I eat gets expelled. I can only eat macaroni and oysters.” He hugged, her close and said. “That’s an awful combination. I am so sorry!” “It actually is good, you should try it.” “Naw, I hate oysters. So how was your trip?” “I saw quite a few of my old classmates. We went to