Abdul was laying on the bed with his back down, Shay was seated on the edge.
"What happened Abdul? Let's talk..."
"BTCH WE AIN'T TALKING BOUT SHYT! Keep yo dusty ass seated or I'ma rock the shit out you! Ya heard me?" Abdul said.
"Why don't you want me talking to Christy though?" Shay asked.
Abdul did not respond. A few seconds of silence flew by.
"It just really bothers me..." Abdul finally said.
"What does?" Shay asked.
"And... He did not even return my Sallam." Abdul said.
He turned to lay on his right hand side.
"Why does that bother you?" Shay asked.
"It's fard for the male Muslim to return the Sallam to his Muslim brother." Said Abdul.
"What does fard mean?" Shay asked.
"Obligatory." Replied Abdul.
"The male Muslim has to return the Sallam to another male Muslim. But it is not fard for the male Muslim to return the Sallam to a female." He added.
"If I tell you Assalamualaikum, you won't return it back?" Shay asked.
"What are you talking about? Yes I would. But that's only because you're my wife and I love you. But, just know. I am not obligated to." Abdul retorted.
"Whatever! You better." Shay said.
"Btch! I don't gotta do shyt shorty! You hear me?"
"Is everything okay between you and Jason?" Shay asked.
No response came from Abdul. His eyes were closed. He then turned around on the bed to face his wife.
"Yeah! Everything's okay. Don't be worried."
"I'm only worried because you are." Shay responded.
Abdul blinked. "I'm definitely not worried."
"Why should I be?" He added.
Shay raised up her eyebrow.
"You tell me..." She said.
"Look, I told you already it's nothing! So just drop it, ya hear me?"
"Why can't I talk to Christy though?" Shay asked.
"Because I don't want you to!" Said Abdul.
"And I shouldn't have to explain myself."
"You're my wife, I'm your husband. We are married. You have to trust me. I will never tell you to do anything that is detrimental or harmful to you in any way! Jason is my brother, Christy is my sister. I love them both dearly. But I love you more. Something calamitous is about to happen, I can feel it. And I don't want you to get caught in that shyt. You gotta trust me okay boo?" Abdul said to Shay as he looked directly in her eyes.
Shay nodded her head. "I trust you."
Abdul nodded his head also.
"And this also works both ways. Whatever you tell me to do I will comply because you're my wife and you only want what's best for me. Do not be hesitant or dubious to ask me to do anything. I'm your BTCH!" Abdul said.
Shay erupted in laughter. She had a huge smile on her face.
"Nah foreal though. If you ever want me to do something just snap your finger. Because like I previously said before, you truly care for me and love me. And I know you're not just trying to take my money like all them other girls."
Shay chuckled softly. "Omg who took your money?"
"This crackhead white btch that sucked my dck. Btch tried to go in my pockets while I was nodded." Abdul said with a despondent look on his face.
"Well... That's what crackheads do." Shay said.
"I already paid that btch $40. What more do you want from me!!!" Abdul said.
Shay erupted in laughter. "Why'd you pay her $40?" Shay asked.
"Uhh... To suck my dck!"
"Why'd you want her to suck your dck?"
"Btch cuz I was horny. I have a high testosterone."
"Why was you horny?"
"Btch, cuz I'm always thinking about sex and my dck is fat!" Abdul said.
"Your dck not even that fat." Shay said.
"Come again?" Said Abdul.
"You gotta little dck." Said Shay.
Abdul immediately turned around on the bed and stood up on his knees. He pulled his boxer briefs down and whipped out his shaft. It was huge and it dangled freely in front of Shay's face.
"Open your mouth or I'ma pull this gun out my pocket and blow your fucking brains out." Abdul said as he slapped his schlong on the side of Shay's face.
She smiled lightly and looked away.
"Choo choo! Here comes the train!" Abdul said as he grabbed Shay's head lightly and slapped his shaft in the front of her mouth.
She instantly succumbed. Her mouth opened wide and she tried to swallow as much of the meat as she could. She only managed to swallow 3/4 of it. Then she began to deep throat and gag. Her mouth salivated.
It grew inside her mouth. Her jaws tightened. She then began to rub and stroke the hard shaft with the palm of her hands as it was in her mouth.
"You gotta get this shyt outta me ya heard?" Abdul said.
Shay looked up at him with gleamy eyes and nodded her head.
Abdul began to brush the back of his hands on her cheeks.
"And after this you're gonna pay my car insurance, ya hear me?" Abdul said.
Shay smiled and giggled, then she nodded her head.
"I want you to know I cherish you deeply. But I don't like what you just said a few minutes ago."
Shay slow plopped the shaft out of her mouth.
"What did I say?" Asked Shay.
Abdul grabbed Shay's left thigh and spread both of her legs widely open. He put her in missionary.
He instantly climbed between her legs and started stroking vigorously.
"Btch you know exactly what you said!" Abdul bellowed as he pounded.
Shay's chest heaved up and she began to moan loudly. She could feel the immense shaft going in and out her stomach.
"I'M SORRY!" Shay yelled out.
"Btch don't be sorry now!" Abdul said to her as he continued to pound.
About thirty seconds went by. He tightly grabbed both of Shay's legs and pushed all his weight in her.
"THIS IS FOR ALL THE TIME YOU STOLE MY CHOCOLATE MILK!" Abdul yelled out as he shot a huge load in her.
Shay moaned out, then there was silence.
Her breathing became regulated and her eyes were closed. Abdul knew that she had fallen asleep.
He wiggled from on top of her and threw the white blanket over Shay's semi-naked body.
Abdul then quickly rose up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. He was going to take a Ghusl so he could perform the "Duha" prayer. This is a Sunnah prayer. It ranges from when the sun rises until the obligatory Dhuhr prayer.
He turned the hot water on and as soon as it descended on top of him he began to supplicate and make Istighfar in his head.
He didn't use any soap. Because he had taken a full body Ghusl earlier when he had to perform Fajr with Tabitha.
Abdul only had to ensure that the water touched every part of his body.
After he was finished he turned off the showerhead and stepped out the tub. He continued to supplicate in his head as he dried his body off with the towel and put his clothes on.
"There is no god but Allah." He silently said to himself as he walked out the bathroom with his right foot.
Shay was sprawled on the bed with the white blanket over her semi-naked body.
Abdul looked at her demised body as she laid peacefully. He then turned his chest in the north direction to face the Qibla.
"Allah is the One I belong to." He said.
His chest was faced north, Abdul raised his hands up to his ears and said the opening Takbeer, "Allahu Akbar".