Childhood Sweethearts PT 2

by Jacob Spears

  CHILDHOOD SWEETHEARTS – PT 2

  Written by Jacob Spears

  Cover design: Davida Baldwin

  ISBN: 9781943686605

  Copyright ©2015 Good2Go Publishing

  Published 2015 by Good2Go Publishing

  7311 W. Glass Lane • Laveen, AZ 85339

  www.good2gopublishing.com

  https://twitter.com/good2gobooks

  G2G@good2gopublishing.com

  www.facebook.com/good2gopublishing

  www.instagram.com/good2gopublishing

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced without written permission, except for brief quotations to books and critical reviews. This story is a work of fiction. Characters, businesses, places, and events and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 1

  Smooth and China stood in the same spot at the edge of the lake where months earlier Smooth had thrown the gun that killed two people. Before tossing the gun into the lake, he’d nearly flattened the barrel with a sledgehammer. Even if the gun were retrieved from the lake someday, it would never be fired to conduct a ballistics test.

  “Are you ready?” he asked her.

  “As ready as I’ll ever be,” she replied.

  They enjoyed the setting of the sun. It would be the last time they would be to seen together for several years. Mr. Hevralesky had arranged a plea deal that would send China to prison for three years.

  She knew the severity of her charge, yet she was satisfied with the outcome. She was granted a two-week furlough and was scheduled to turn herself in the following morning.

  “I spoke with Donna earlier today,” she told Smooth.

  “And?”

  “The police have no leads or motives. They’re saying it was a random act of violence.”

  Smooth shook his head.

  “Are you going to give Roxy the money she needs?”

  “That’s your call, baby,” said China.

  “She got it then.”

  “She really loves you, you know that?”

  “Yeah, I know. I love her, too. But not nearly as much as I love your crazy ass.”

  “You better not love anybody like you love me.”

  “I don’t. Not even myself.”

  “Does this mean we’re back, or that we’re going back?” China asked.

  “We’re back, baby. Back to where we were before the money came.”

  “That’s all I’ve ever wanted. I’m sure of that now.”

  Smooth leaned down and kissed her forehead.

  “Let’s go home, baby,” Smooth said.

  * * *

  They walked through the front door and Zorro came bounding down the hallway, tail wagging 100 miles per hour. China leaned down to pet him and rubbed his belly. Then she stood and headed for the room.

  “I’m gonna take a shower. Want to join me” China asked.

  “Hell yeah!”

  Smooth watched China undress as he took off his clothes. He could never get over how beautiful she was and how lucky he was to have her. Once in the shower, Smooth grabbed the soap and started rubbing China down without missing a spot. She got down on her knees, grabbed Smooth’s dick, and slowly started stroking it. She looked up at Smooth and made eye contact as she slowly took him in her mouth. She looked deep into his eyes as she slowly sucked his dick and played with his balls. It didn’t take long before Smooth busted a nut. He came so hard that his knees nearly buckled.

  China stood to her feet and stepped out of the shower.

  “Come on,” she said, grabbing his hand and heading for the bedroom without even drying off.

  “This is our last night so I want to make the best of it,” she said.

  Smooth grabbed China and pushed her onto the bed. Climbing between her legs, he started kissing her, and then moved down and took a nipple into his mouth, moving slowly down her body leaving a trail of kisses. Finally reaching her pussy, he spread her lips open and slid his tongue in. After tongue-fucking her, he started to suck on her clit, as he slid two fingers in and out.

  “Yeah, baby!” China said, thrusting her hips.

  “I’m cumming, baaaaabyyyy!” she moaned

  Smooth moved up after and started kissing her. Looking into her eyes, he slowly slid his dick into her tight pussy. Picking up speed, sliding in and out of her, he stopped suddenly and pulled out.

  “Get on your hands and knees!”

  China turned over, putting her fat ass up in the air for him. Smooth slid into her hard and fast. Thrusting in and out of her tight pussy, he reached one hand around and played with her clit. She threw her ass back, meeting him stroke for stroke.

  “I’m about to cum, baby!” she panted.

  Smooth picked up speed, slamming into her harder.

  “Ugggghhhh, yes. I’m cumming baby!”

  Feeling her pussy tighten took him over the edge, and he shot his load deep into her pussy. Pulling out, he laid down on the bed as she curled up next to him.

  “I love you, baby,” she said.

  “I love you more.”

  “Damn, I’m gonna miss you so much.”

  Cuddling up to each other, they talked about their future until they both fell asleep.

  Chapter 2

  On the elevator, with hands full of groceries, Smooth wondered what he was going to do. Ever since China went to prison two weeks earlier, all Smooth had done was mope around the house like a sad puppy. He figured he needed to find something to do to keep his mind off of things. Stepping off the elevator and unlocking the door, he stepped inside. China’s pit bull, Zorro, jumped up and down, wanting to be petted. Smooth headed to the kitchen to put the food and stuff away with Zorro following close behind. As soon as Smooth set the stuff onto the counter and bent down to pet Zorro, the phone rang.

  “Hello,” Smooth said, picking up the phone.

  “This is a collect call from China, an inmate at Lowell Correctional Institution. To accept the call, press zero.”

  Smooth pressed the button.

  “This call may be monitored and/or recorded. Thanks for using Securus.”

  “Hey, baby!” China said.

  “Hey there. I was just thinking about you.”

  “Oh yeah? Like what?”

  “Like how much I love you and miss you.”

  “I love and miss you too. It’s only been two weeks but it feels like two years.”

  “I know baby, but it will all be over before you know it,” he said.

  “Have you seen Roxy or GaGa lately?”

  “No, but I’ll go check on them tomorrow for you. Maybe all three of us can come and visit you this weekend.”

  “That’d be nice to see you all. I just wish it wasn’t so far away.”

  “Babe, I don’t care if it’s 5,000 miles away. I’m gonna come visit.”

  “You have one minute left,” the automated voice said.

  “I love you and I’ll call again tomorrow.”

  “Later, love.”

  After hanging up the phone and putting the food away, he grabbed Zorro’s leash.

  “Come on, boy!” he called, hooking the leash onto Zorro’s collar,
and headed out the door.

  When the elevator door opened, he saw Miranda talking on her phone. Stepping inside, he smiled at her.

  “Okay, I will be waiting for your call. Later,” Miranda said into the phone, as she bent down to pet Zorro.

  “Hey big guy,” she said.

  “How you doing, Miranda?”

  “I’m good. How about yourself?”

  “Need to find a way to keep busy. I thought about buying a few rental properties as we talked about. When would you be available?”

  “Anytime tomorrow. Just call.”

  As the elevator stopped, they hugged, said goodbye, and went their own ways.

  * * *

  “Listen up, ladies, its mail call,” the officer announced.

  “Hamon, Mitchell! Preston, James!”

  Hearing her name, China went over to the officer.

  “I’m Preston,” she said.

  “Here ya go,” he said, handing her two envelopes.

  Looking at them as she walked away, she saw that both were from Roxy and both had pictures inside.

  “Alright, ladies, it’s time to lockdown for count,” the officer yelled.

  China headed to her room to read her mail and get ready for count.

  “Hey, China, I see you got some mail,” her cellmate, Rebecca, said.

  “Yeah, my sister wrote and sent some pictures.”

  “Who’s the sexy brother with you?” Rebecca asked.

  “That’s my man, Smooth.”

  “He still with you since you’re here?”

  “Yeah.”

  “You’re a lucky girl.”

  “I know. Believe me, I know!”

  Chapter 3

  After eating breakfast and walking Zorro, Smooth headed out to see Miranda. As he drove over to the real estate office, his phone rang.

  “Hello,” he answered.

  “Hello yourself,” Roxy said.

  “Oh, hey Roxy. What’s up?”

  “Well, I finally found a spot for my restaurant. It’s perfect!”

  “So when are you gonna start getting it ready?”

  “I’m getting a list of everything I need together now. Just wanted to know if you wanted to check out the spot yourself.”

  “Can’t right now, but maybe later today.”

  “Okay, just call me.”

  “See ya later,” he said as he hung up.

  Pulling into a parking spot, he got out of his car and went into Miranda’s office. As he entered, he saw her talking to the receptionist.

  “Oh, hey Smooth, come on back,” she said, as she turned and walked towards her office. After following her, Smooth closed the door.

  “So how do you want to do this?” she asked.

  “Let’s do it like last time, where you watch the videos of the properties. That will save time and money.”

  “Sounds good to me.”

  “Okay, let me get everything together,” she said as she bent over to pick up a DVD to place in the player.

  “Damn, girl, you got a nice ass.”

  “Thanks, but let’s keep our minds on the task at hand,” she replied.

  She remembered how good it felt to have Smooth’s hands on her body, but that was the past. He must be horny not having China around. But she put those thoughts out of her head.

  “Here we go,” she said, after pushing the play button.

  Smooth watched as the cameraman walked in and out of each room. About 10 minutes into it, Smooth saw one he liked.

  “That one there! I want it.”

  “Okay, is that it or you want more?” she asked.

  “Let’s just start with this one.”

  “Okay, its six apartments . . . $750,000. Still want it?”

  “Yeah, I want it. How many apartments are rented already?”

  “None, they’re just finished painting and fixing it up.”

  “How much you think I can rent each apartment for?”

  “In that area? Probably $2,500 a month. It’s a really nice area.”

  “Well, let’s finish the deal,” he said.

  * * *

  Bored and cruising the streets, Smooth decided to head over to his old neighborhood and see if his old crew was out and about. Turning the corner, he saw Bobby and Banga shooting the shit, holding down the block. Parking down the street, Smooth got out and approached his crew.

  “Damn! I’m seeing a ghost!” Bobby said.

  “Yeah, me, too!” Banga said.

  “Both of you funny.”

  “Nigga, you hit the lotto and forgot all about us,” Banga replied.

  A car turned the corner and slowed as it approached. Bobby walked over to the car and served the customer. As he came back, he asked Smooth, “What brings you by?”

  “Just figured it’s been too long and thought I’d drop by and see how you all are doing.”

  “Hey Smooth,” Neko said, coming up the street.

  “So how’s China doing?” Banga asked.

  “She’d doing okay. As you can imagine she’s homesick, but she’s a tough chick. She can handle it.”

  “So what you been up to?” Banga asked.

  “Not much. Just trying to figure out what I want to do in life.”

  “Well, you could always come back to work the block with us,” Neko said.

  “You all still selling nickels and dimes?”

  “Yeah, that and a little something else,” Banga responded.

  “What you mean something else?”

  “We moved up to selling some ecstasy and crack,” Bobby answered.

  “We had to do something. We were losing customers.”

  “I can’t believe this,” Smooth said.

  “Well, look at you and China. Y’all went on to selling kilos of coke,” Banga said.

  “Yeah and left us to handle chump changes,” Bobby added.

  “Listen, I know I did you all wrong, and I’m gonna make it up to y’all. Just give me a few weeks.”

  “What you gonna do?” Banga asked.

  “How would you all feel about moving some major weight?”

  “Like what?” Bobby asked.

  “Say I can get 30 kilos. What would you all do?”

  “I’d say we move 20 in weight and then take the other 10 and cook it up to sell small. We’d made a lot more that way,” Banga suggested.

  “You know how to cook it up?” Smooth asked.

  “Nah, but I got a girlfriend that knows how.”

  “All right, it’s done then. Just give me a week to get the kilos and then you all can do it.”

  Smooth’s phone rang and he answered, “Hello.”

  “Hey Smooth, I got my list of everything I’m gonna need to open my restaurant, and I’m out shopping now,” Roxy said.

  “Good. Listen, I wanted to visit China this weekend. Do you and GaGa want to come?” Smooth asked.

  “I’m game, but I’ll have to ask GaGa, ‘cause I’m not sure if she’s gonna be working. But I’ll let you know.”

  “Alright. I’ll holler at you later then,” Smooth said, as he disconnected and headed for his car.

  * * *

  “Ten minutes ‘til lockdown ladies,” the guard yelled.

  “Rebecca,” China yelled, as she looked around for her roommate.

  Spotting her by the television, China yelled for her again. Rebecca looked back after hearing her name. China waved Rebecca over to the card table.

  “What’s up, China?”

  “Grab us a few cups of hot water so we can make some whip and soup.”

  “Alright,” Rebecca said, as she headed to the cell to get the cups.

  “Let’s count the chips and we will finish tomorrow,” another girl said.

  “Okay, ladies, let’s head to your cells. It’s count time.”

  After returning to her cell, China saw that Rebecca had started making the soup and whip.

  “So, how did you do on the poker table?” Rebecca asked.

  “I’m up $30.”
>
  “Not bad.”

  “Let’s eat. I’m hungry.”

  After eating, Rebecca told China, “Before you get in bed, we need to talk. I’m not sure how to say this . . . I don’t want to ruin our friendship.”

  “Just spit it out!”

  “You promised you will be open-minded and not mad?”

  “Just tell me.”

  “Okay, okay. I guess the best way is just to say it. You know I’m bisexual, right?”

  “No, I didn’t know,” China responded.

  “Well, now you know. I’m bisexual and, well, I’m really attracted to you.”

  “Well, I’m not sure what to say.”

  “Please don’t think I’m crazy.”

  As if it was the first time she ever looked at her cellmate, she realized how beautiful she was . . . 5’ 4”, 126 pounds, red hair, and marble green eyes that made her want to drown in them. Breasts the size of softballs, with hips and ass that would drive any many crazy.

  Not believing her ears, China asked, “I think you’re beautiful, but I’m not sure what you want from me.”

  “I want to kiss you, eat your pussy, and be your bitch.”

  “I’m not sure where to start.”

  “Let me handle that. You just stop me when you feel uncomfortable.”

  “Okay,” China answered.

  Rebecca leaned forward and started to kiss China and rub her breast.

  “Let’s get undressed. It will be a lot easier,” Rebecca suggested.

  After undressing, Rebecca kissed China.

  “Just lay down on the bed.”

  China had never felt lips so soft and never felt hands so gentle—nothing like Smooth’s hands and lips. Rebecca climbed on top of China, kissing her lips and neck, slowly trailing kisses down her body until she reached China’s pussy. Damn, she smelled good, but tasted even better. Spreading her pussy open, she worked her tongue in and out while tracing lazy circles over her clit. Finally, she started sucking China’s clit while inserting two fingers into China’s hungry pussy. China’s breath started coming in raspy breaths and gasps. Then her pussy clinched and spasmed as she exploded in orgasm.