"Are you sure it was Robyn?" Martha asked. "Yes, I'm sure. She is the only one outside this family that knows where I live." Onika answered. "Onika, I think you need some rest. Come on, just rest." Martha said. "No! My husband is in the hospital because of this bitch and her jealousy. She could be in this house!" Onika screamed. Martha hugged her. "Calm down." The house phone rang. Onika picked it up. "Hello?" "Yes, are you Onika Maraj?" "Yes, why?" "I'm calling to tell you that your husband seems to be doing very well. We gave him stitches but we are going to keep him for a couple of nights just in case." "Thanks and may I speak to him?" "He's resting at the moment. Try tomorrow?" "Sure. Thanks for saving him." "No problem." She hung up the phone and Onika was in a moment of bliss. "Who was that?" Martha asked. "It was the hospital. He's not dead. He just got stitches." Onika answered. Martha smiled. "I feel happy for you." "Let's go downstairs and relax." Onika said. "That's more like it." Martha said.
Onika was walking downstairs then suddenly, Onika and Martha both tripped on a string. "What the fuck?" Onika asked. Robyn was coming down the stairs, wearing Onika's nightgown. "Hey, take that off! That is mine! You look horrible in that!" Onika yelled. "Yeah, like what she said!" Martha yelled. Robyn pulled out a knife. "Oh hell no..." Onika whispered. Onika and Martha ran away as Robyn came closer with the knife. "Martha, aren't you a fairy or some shit like that?" Onika asked. "I think so... I'm a bit rusty." "We don't have time for the rusty shit! Do something quick!" "Okay, hold my hand!" Martha screamed as Robyn came closer. Together, they sank into the basement, as if it was water. "This is a basement?" Martha asked. "Duh, can't you tell?" Onika asked. "Don't give me attitude!" Martha cried. "Okay, damn!" Onika yelled. "I don't think she is there anymore." Martha said. "Alright, take us back." Onika said. They returned but they were in the hallway. They peeped through the living room and saw Robyn sitting on the couch. "Who does this bitch think she is? Fucking stealing people husbands and shit?" Onika asked. "Watch your mouth!" Martha said. "Shut the fuck up, Martha." Onika replied.
Robyn stood up and was walking towards the kitchen. "I've got an idea. You go down there and speak to her as if everything was normal." Martha said. "Bitch, are you fucking crazy?" Onika asked. Martha looked at her. "Fine, but you better pay my bill this month. You little shit." Onika rolled her eyes and walked away.
"Oh, uh, hey Robyn? So, how's it going?" Onika asked. "Nothing. I'm fine. What do you want?" Robyn asked. "Why do you sound so grumpy? Have you been drinking?" Onika asked. Robyn giggled. "No silly, I am aroused." Robyn asked. "So--" "Yes, when I'm aroused and people bother me, I get grumpy." Robyn interrupted. "Alright then, anything you want?" Onika asked. "No, I'm fine." Robyn walked back to the living room and sat on the couch. Onika followed along. "Look, I'm sorry for everything okay?" Robyn asked. "Ha, yeah right bitch." Onika said to herself. "What's that?" Robyn asked. "N--nothing." Onika answered. "You should have a seat with me." Robyn offered. "Sure, I guess." Robyn took her panties off. "I think I should give you some privacy." Onika said. "No, stay." Robyn said, laying across the couch. She pulled up the gown and she began to slowly pleasure herself. "Onika, I'm sorry." she moaned. "What the hell is up Robyn?" Onika asked. "I'm aroused and I have nobody to cure it." Robyn said. "Well, I've got a husband so, you can help yourself." Onika replied. "But he's not here." Robyn said. "And do you think that means you have the opportunity to lay your ass on my couch and masturbate?!" Onika screamed. "Hey, calm down!" Robyn yelled. She got up and put her panties back on. "Sit the fuck down." Onika said. She held a gun to her face. "Listen here, you'd better get the fuck out of my house and leave my husband alone." Onika warned. "Um, no. You stole him from me. We dated in high school until your awkward lookin' ass popped up." Robyn said. "He's meant for me, not for some awkward bitch." "Bitch, you fucked everyone in the grade. You have absolutely no room to speak." Onika said. "That is not true." Robyn said. "It is very true, Robyn. You are a slut. Admit it." Onika said. Robyn knocked the gun out of her hand. "Don't fuck with me." Robyn said. "I'm not scared of you." Onika grabbed Robyn's hair and dragged her into the corner. "Do you think this is a game?" Onika asked. Robyn spit in her face. "That is it." Onika said. Onika punched Robyn in the face. Robyn slapped her. Eventually, hell broke loose.
Robyn was thrown into a glass table. She was bloodied. She was able to get back up and choke Onika. She took a piece of glass to stab Onika. "He is mine. My high school date. Your ugly ass stole him." Robyn said. "Ugly? Ha. You're the closest thing to ugly." Onika said as she tried to breathe. Onika kicked Robyn in the stomach and she flew. "Get the fuck out of my house." Onika said. She picked up her gun and held Robyn at gunpoint. Robyn ran out of the house. Onika passed out in front of the door. Martha appeared in front of her. "Onika?" Martha asked. "Oh no, she's not waking up." Martha cried. Martha took Onika's motionless body upstairs to the bathroom. Martha opened Onika's mouth and put water in it. Onika was back. "Martha, I'm sleepy." Onika said. "Alright, you take a nice warm shower and I'll clean up. Okay?" Onika nodded.
Martha was done cleaning. Onika was in her bed. "Onika, are you hungry?" Martha asked. "No, I'm fine. What about you?" Onika asked. "I'm hungry and I have nowhere to sleep." Martha cried. "It's okay. I'll feed you and you can sleep downstairs. I'll sleep downstairs with you." "Onika, don't overwork yourself." "No Martha. Now go downstairs and I'll be down there." Martha went downstairs and Onika followed along.
"So, what are you craving right now?" Onika asked. "What do you have in there?" Martha asked. "You like chicken?" "Who doesn't?" "Alright. We'll have chicken and fries." Onika said. "I would like mine on a bun please." Martha asked. "You sure can." Onika said. Martha walked in the kitchen and sat down at the table. Onika took two chicken patties and she put them in a pan. "So, are you feeling okay?" Martha asked. "I'm fine. That bitch will pay for everything. She will replace my shit." Onika answered. "I'm sorry for the dumb idea." "Don't be. It's not your fault." Martha pouted. "Oh, Martha. It's going to be fine. Okay?" "I guess." Martha said. "That's the spirit." Onika said.
Minutes later, they were eating. "Martha, I know you're hungry but slow down some." Onika said. Martha looked at Onika and she stopped eating. "So, what do you plan on doing tomorrow?" Martha asked. "I don't know. I want to go to the hospital and see Aubrey." Onika answered. "Do you know where he is?" Martha asked. "I'm sure. They called me too so I should know." Martha began to stuff her fries into her face. "You have ketchup all over your face Martha!" Onika said, laughing. "It's not funny." Martha said as she tried not to laugh. But she eventually broke into laughter. Onika passed her a napkin. "Do you think we should go see him tomorrow, just asking." Martha said. "Not really, I want to see him now. I wish he were with me right now. I just wish none of this happened." Onika cried. "No, no, no don't cry dear." Martha said. Onika walked away and went to her room crying. "Look, you get some rest. Okay?" Martha said. Onika nodded.
It was 8am. Onika jumped out of her bed. "Martha!" Onika yelled. Martha jumped from the couch and replied back, "Onika!" "Come on, we're going to the hospital Aubrey is in." Onika said. "I have nothing to wear." Martha said. Onika sighed. "Come up here. I'm going to find you something." Onika walked into her bathroom. She took out her toothbrush, added some toothpaste and started brushing. After she was done, she washed her face. She also took a nice and quick shower. Onika walked out of the bathroom with a pink towel with her name embroidered in white letters. "Martha, you go get yourself ready and I'll help you out, alright?" Onika said. Martha nodded and she walked into the bathroom.
Onika was dry and she picked out an outfit. It was a form fitting black dress. She put it on and she looked at her mirror. Her curves were forming in the dress. She put on her bleach blonde curly lacefront. She then put on her black Versace heels. She put on false eyelashes, black eye shadow and dark red lipstick. Martha walked into Onika's bedroom. "Onika..." "What? You like my outfit?" "Yeah but you look... evil." "Evil? I'm not evil." "I'm just kidding. You look amazing. And you're showing cleavage." "Yeah so?" Martha laughed. "So, you've got anything white?" "Yeah, I have some white dresses." "Let me see." Onika opened her closet. "Wow, you have a crap load of clothes." Martha said. "I know. You can take whatever you like, but I must get it back." Onika said. "It's a deal." Martha said. Martha walked over a form fitting white dress. "This dress is form fitting? I don't wear form fitting clothes." Martha complained. "Come on Martha, I know you're not full human but seriously. Try to be human for once. I know you're used to living outside of Earth but just this one time. For me?" "Alright." Martha put on the form fitting dress. "This is actually nice." Martha said. "Don't be afraid. And look, I've got black heels for you to put on along with that." "Those are pretty. Will it make me evil?" Onika gave Martha a straight face. "No. Now put it on." Martha felt free. "I feel amazing. Can I borrow your lipstick?" Martha asked. "See, you're getting it!" Onika cheered. She put on some of her Viva Glam by M.A.C. lipstick on Martha's lips. "Look in the mirror." Martha laughed. "Are we ready to go?" Onika asked, grabbing her purse. "I'm ready!" Martha said. "Let's go then."
Onika was driving. "Do you know where we are?" Martha asked. "Yeah." Onika answered. Then she sighed. "What's wrong?" "I need sex. I haven't gotten any since Aubrey was kidnapped." "Too much info." "You asked about it, so I told you." "Why are you parking up?" "Because we are here." Onika answered. Onika took her keys out of the engine and walked in. "Briarfield Hospital. This is it." Onika said in bliss. "How may I help you?" "I'm here to see Aubrey Graham. I'm his wife." "He's in room D234. Take the elevator and then turn left." "I'm scared of elevators." Martha said. "It's going to be fine. Don't overthink."
"Room D234. We are here." Onika said. Martha knocked on the door. "Who is it?" Aubrey answered weakly. "Who else?" Onika answered. He got up and opened the door. Onika ran into his arms and hugged him. "Hey, stay calm. My head is in pain." Aubrey said. "I miss you baby." Onika said. "I missed you too. And who's this?" "This is Martha." "Hello!" Martha said. "Hey." "Um, I'm going to give you two some private time." Martha said. "That's fine." Onika said.
"Hold up, I need to go to the bathroom." Aubrey said. "I want to come with you, babe." Onika said. "What's wrong?" Aubrey asked. "I have been feeling in the mood lately." "Oh really? I thought you said you weren't ready. You didn't want anymore." Onika pouted. She hugged him and rubbed him. Then, she proceeded to kiss him. "I love you. I want to do something for you." Onika moaned. She pulled him into the bathroom and she started kissing him. Aubrey started to caress her curves. Aubrey pulled away. "What happened?" Onika asked. "Shh..." Aubrey said. He unzipped his pants and pulled himself out. "Do you want to?" Onika smiled devilishly and knelt down. She had a grasp and entered it into her mouth. Aubrey was blown away. All he could do was try to breathe. She stroked him as she was going down on him. Aubrey was so aroused, he already burst into her mouth. "I'll clean that up." Onika said. Onika licked up his remains. Aubrey sat down with his pants down to his knees. Onika sat on him. He lifted up her dress and began to rub her. "Aubrey..." she moaned. All she could do was moan. "Shh..." he said. He inserted a finger in her and she screamed. "Baby, keep it down." Aubrey whispered. "I'm going to come." Onika moaned. "Alright then." He bent down and ate her out. "Aubrey, it's not enough." Onika said.
Aubrey stood against the wall. "Come here baby." Onika bent down in front of him. He entered inside of her. She began to moan. He thrust into her very fast. "Aubrey..." she moaned. And then, she came. He licked her up and then they got dressed. They shared one more kiss. "I can't wait for you to come home." Onika said. "I can't wait to go home." Aubrey said. "When will you be discharged?" Onika asked. "Maybe Saturday, I think." Aubrey answered. "Well, I think I'll return later on tonight. I'll bring you food." Onika said. "Alright then." Aubrey opened the door for her and slapped her butt as she left. "I love you." Onika said. "I love you too." Aubrey said.
"Onika, you naughty girl." Martha said. Onika laughed. "It was quick." "It's okay. Come on." Martha said. Onika's phone rang. "It's Safaree. Hello?" "I heard your husband was in the hospital. How is he?" Safaree asked. "He's fine. He just got stitches." Onika answered. "Oh, are you pregnant yet?" Safaree asked. "No, not yet." Onika said. "Alright, I have to go now. Good luck." "Bye." Onika hung up.
Onika and Martha went into the parking lot. They found a letter on the car. "Did we get a parking ticket?" Martha asked. "No, we shouldn't have." Onika answered. Onika picked up the paper. It was in cursive handwriting. It said:
"Meet me at 2233 Rocky Lane. At 8pm. I have a surprise for you." ~R
"Goodness, that is scary!" Martha said. "I don't know. But we might want to check." Onika said. "R? Who's R?" Martha asked. Onika gasped. Then, Martha and Onika looked at each other...
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