by Nicety
“Well, yeah hit me later bro. I really wanna kick it wit’ you man. Call me back.” Danger begged sincerely.
“I gotchu.”
As Messiah hung up the phone he stared down at the checkered pattern tile on the floor knowing that he wasn’t going to call him back. Danger stuffed the phone back in his pocket then slowly headed back to the room to find Amy fast asleep and as quiet as a mouse. He pulled a near by wooden chair over to the bed and settled in. he was determined to stay by her side to be the first thing she saw when she unfastened her eyes.
“Amy, I know I haven’t been the perfect man. I know that I’ve broken your heart and stumped on it a billion and one times. But I promise that I will start to do better from this day forth. Not just for you but for our son too.” Danger lowered his head touching her hand with it caressing her skin with his. “I’ve been thinking about boy names. Maybe we could call him junior. You would like something like that, I figure.”
Danger took a deep breath then stood and walked over to the window sticking his hands in his pockets. He stared out onto the neighborhood wondering if there were people out there making the same decisions he was. Most men wouldn’t even be thinking about settling down with the one woman you had your child with and doing right by her. They would only be interested in taking care of the child, if that. He was determined not to be one of those men. Danger did not want his son to grow up to be a womanizing man whore, treating women like disposable objects. He wanted his son to grow up to be a fine distinguished gentleman that any woman would fight to be on his arm.
“Babe. I promise to love you forever. Nothing you can say or do will ever make me leave you. I’m sorry that it’s taken me this long to come to my senses but I’m promising you that I’m going to be the man you want me to be. I’m gonna provide for my family and my wife doesn’t have to do anything but spend money. Know that.”
“Man. Where were you when I was going through my Latino phase?” The heavyset nurse said interrupting him and fixing her spiked up Mohawk.
“Ha ha, so you heard my confession huh?”
“Yeah. I gotta say it’s a damn good one too. She’s lucky to have such a good man.” She said as she entered the room and headed to check Amy’s machines.
“Hmm. I wasn’t always a good man.” Danger scratched his head softly. “Shit, if anything, I’m lucky to have her and my seed.”
“Baby, none of that matters. You just proclaimed your undying love to her and she wasn’t even listening. Then you vowed to do better when no one was around. That means that you are sincere. You weren’t looking for validation and you weren’t showboating for your boys. In my book, that means something.” She said laying a nice warm heavy blanket on top of Amy and tucking her in nice and neat.
The nurse winked her eye twice at Danger before shimmying out of the room. He watched thinking that if he were his old self he would have banged that chunky nurse in a linen closet or bathroom somewhere, easy. She was throwing it at him while his girl lay helpless in front of them but she didn’t care. If he were his old self, he would not have cared either. He would have put her on her knees and made her work for his affection. But the second that he thought of how he would make the nurse pay for her naughtiness, he looked down at Amy lying still below him and knew that it would not be worth it. Amy meant so much more than that.
“You gave me a beautiful son and now I’m going to make you my wife. There’s no way I’m living without you.” Danger recited as he took his seat right back at her side and kissed her hand. “I love you baby girl.”
Chapter 13
Better Luck Next Time
Messiah walked in the door of the office startling Red. She wasn’t paying attention to the door having been bored out of her mind all day. No one came into the office to purchase any units and after her minor scare earlier she had decided to kick her feet up and get some relaxation in. She looked at the time on the computer noticing it was almost 8pm and the sun had just about abandoned the sky. He stood waiting for her to log out without so much as a peep from either of them. Her facial expression read of tired and emotionally conflicted thoughts some of which Messiah was not Once she was done they each stepped outside while he locked up the office tight then released the shutter doors and set the alarm.
“So anyway I thought there was someone outside of the window stalking me and when I got out there with the piece to blast they ass, it turns out it was the damn bush. Isn’t that funny?” Red said slapping Messiah on the arm.
“Yeah…funny.” Messiah scratched the back of his head. “Ay, I just gotta run downstairs for a minute. Why don’t you go sit in the truck? I’ll only be a minute.”
“No. I wanna go. I’ve done enough sitting for today don’t you think?”
Messiah didn’t find that quite funny at all. They hopped in the truck and headed down to the shop unit door. He had a very solemn and serious look on his face like he was thinking about something of great importance that he could not talk about. They exited the car simultaneously while he hit the button on his keypad allowing the door to rise. Once they were in, he returned the door to its closed position then entered the elevator and gone down.
"So, what you coming down here for?" Red asked knowing she was prying into his business rather rudely.
"If you must know, I'm thinking about keeping this place on the legit side. I'm tired of the game, ya know." Messiah responded as they headed down the semi-dark hallway gazing upon the tattered ruin of his multi-million dollar business.
"Are you serious right now?"
"As a heart attack."
"Okay, do you not know what you have here?" Red asked as he turned the key to his office door and flicked on the light as he entered.
"Red, I've been doing this for a long time now. There's nothing special about this place that I don't already know." He said as he shuffled through papers in his tall corner file cabinet.
"Then if you know there’s something special here you need to keep this business going. You could be bigger than just this site. You can be bigger beyond your wildest dreams and I can help you.”
“Oh yeah. Little big bad girl wants to help the old guy get his foot back in the door, huh? Well I ain’t biting. There are things that you probably won’t understand and besides I have my reasons.” Messiah said taking a seat behind the desk.
“And what reasons are those? Your baby, your son? Your marriage or is it in fact Braze? What would make you want to throw your money away?” Red crossed her hands much like the vexed look on her face. “Messiah you can’t give up now. Not now.”
“And what are you getting out of this? Why do you want this so badly?”
“Because I believe in you baby. I believe that we can rock this city, maybe even this state or the country. I’ve only sat up there in that office one day but I’ve been working down here for a minute and I know that you can do better than this.”
“And you’re supposed to head all of this up, huh Red? Now just how are you supposed to do that?”
“With your help.” Red said as she placed her fist knuckles down on his desk. “First of all we need to cop some high grade X. Not none of that busted stuff you’ve been selling.”
“Wait, what? Baby, do you know what I’ve been selling out of here this whole time? That stuff is pure grade. None out here like it. Well of course except my supplier but we’re the only ones who have it.”
“Oh please! You call that mess top grade? I watched crack heads get higher than that on the street, Messiah.”
“Woman you trippin’. Have you ever tried it?”
“No.” Red replied softly as she walked over to the sofa taking a seat.
The truth was she had only seen how high Braze could get off of popping them in. She didn’t want to blurt that out to Messiah and stir up his feelings especially if he didn’t know. It wasn’t her place to out that business even if the kid was involved. Red felt like since she had no time or desire to connect with the child she really didn’t giv
e a shit about it or its mother. Even though Messiah was supposedly the father she would only pretend to be the least bit concerned. Messiah reached down pulling open one of the drawers behind his desk then came up waving his arm towards her.
“Here. Try one, then.”
“Messiah, now I know you trippin’. I ain’t takin’ that shit!” Red snapped.
“Well then how are you gonna bash my product when you know nothing about it?” He asked slamming the pink capsule down on the desk.
“Have you tried it?”
“Why wouldn’t I have? It’s my product. I need to know what I’m selling, right?”
“I don’t know about that shit.”
“What? You don’t trust me? I’m not gonna slip you the date rape drug or nothing. Nobody is here but you and me. Look, if its any consolation, this isn’t like cocaine or heroin. You can’t become addicted.”
“I know. I know what X does to people. I’ve just never tried it.”
“I thought you would’ve done way worse than this, living on the streets and all.” He laughed looking over into her unwavering eyes. “I mean, no offense.”
“Anyway, whatever I did or didn’t do on the streets it was all in the name of survival. You understand.” She retorted shooting him devilish eyes.
“Whoa, whoa. Slow down chief. I don’t want no trouble. I’m just saying you can trust me. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you.” Messiah laughed throwing his hands up, surrendering. “Here, I’ll take one and you take one. Deal?”
Red shook her head in agreement then moved in snatching the pink capsulated drug from the desk and popped it in her mouth quickly. She held it there hesitant to swallow it wondering if he was really going to swallow his or not. Messiah reached down in the drawer and came back up holding out his hand revealing the contents. He had two pills in his hand that he swiftly tossed in his mouth and swallowed with ease. Red went over to the silver colored mini-fridge in the corner reaching inside and pulling out a bottle of water then cracked it open tossing back her neck as she drank it.
Messiah stood taking the bottle from her hand then tossed back a few gulps himself before setting it down on the table. He snatched the top out of her hand and threw it on the desk never skipping a beat from his gaze into her big brown eyes. A warm sweet smell enveloped her nose and became stronger by the minute. Red licked her lips wanting to taste it desperately but she couldn’t pinpoint where it was coming from. Her mind started to drift into his gaze listening to how peacefully quiet the room was. It irritated the shit out of her.
“So. Now what?”
“Now…we wait.”
“I don’t feel anything happening. I told you that this shit was a dud.” Red laughed a little than covered her mouth as it became hysterical.
“Yeah. You don’t feel nothing.” Messiah stared.
“Nope. Absolutely nothing.” She said as she slowly backed up feeling behind her for the sofa then taking a seat.
“Redina, If I touch your leg will you tell me to stop?” Messiah asked licking his thick full lips making them extra moist.
“Um, no. Why are you asking me that?” Red asked leaning back wiping the sweat droplets that were forming and dripping down the side of her face.
“Would you like it if I spread your legs apart and massaged your inner thighs?”
“Um…what?”
“What if I liked you from your toes all the way up to your perfectly plumped lips. Would you like that?”
“Messiah. Ooo, I like that name. Messiah. Mmmm. What are you doing to me?” red exclaimed breathing heavily as she ran her fingers slowly down her belly.
“Did I tell you to touch that?”
“No. But it’s so hot in here. I’m so hot in here.”
“You okay, Redina? Do you need me to come down there and cool you off?”
“How you gonna do that?”
“I could blow on you.”
“Messiah, you are truly losing it.” Red laughed unconscious to the fact that she was gyrating uncontrollably on his sofa.
He stood there watching her sway her body in all directions, much like a snake slithering cautiously on the ground. She looked like she was dancing on air with no restrictions and seemed to be enjoying her lighter than air moves from the smile planted on her face. Messiah loved the view. There was immediate growth in his pants that he didn’t try to fight, allowing the bulge to poke out noticeably. Red was lost in her own world feeling the luxurious results of the X whether she knew it or not.
Messiah kneeled down in front of her using two fingers beginning at her left ankle and slowly moving up along her calf the up to her inner thigh. He watched as Red trembled loving every chill being sent through her body from his touch. She didn’t even notice him remove her shoes and jogging pants even though all five of her senses were heightened to her very core.
“Mmmm. You taste so good.” Messiah exhaled as he licked her calves one after the other then moved in for her juicy thick thighs. “So good.”
The salty buttery taste of her skin filled his mouth like cotton candy from a carnival. He drooled, savoring every bit of her flavor, never wanting it to end. Red lifted her right leg in the air then let it rest on his wide strong back pointing her toes trying to be woman enough to withstand his inflicted pleasures. No one had ever touched her as gently as he had. No one had ever kissed her or caressed her as sensual as he. She was lost in his rhythmic translation of love.
“Stop teasing me.” She breathed desiring more.
“Why? You don’t feel anything. Remember?” He responded through licks.
Red smiled. Messiah looked up noticing just how beautiful it was. He removed his button down Oxford seductively revealing his bulging muscular pectorals right down to his near washboard abs. Red reached out to touch them but was batted away by his hand as he stood to rid his body of the lower half of clothing he adorned. Red reached around to remove her clothes but found herself once again being punished for her actions. He stood in front of her face stroking his manly tool, working it to get it brick style.
“Look at it.” He demanded.
Red opened her eyes happy at the view. He was nice and chunky, not too big but big enough to do the job. She couldn’t wait to get him inside of her. She wondered if he was looking for some sort of reassurance of his girth. For her, words could not express what she was feeling inside. After all, she had never had any real pleasure from sex. It was all always business with her and nothing more. But this time, she was going to be sure she made this one count as if she were a born again virgin.
She turned her body around propping up on her knees and quickly inserted his schlong into her mouth. Messiah didn’t resist. He planted his massive hand on the top of her head and aided her motion as she bobbed back and forth releasing saliva to moisten the shaft. Her jaws locked around him sucking hard on the way up and licking with her tongue on the way down. She made a C shape with her hand placing it over his piece in front of her mouth then mimicked the motion back increasing her grip in a massaging form.
“Ahh, shit!” Messiah moaned deeply looking down at the art that Red was delivering to him.
It felt so good that he began pumping back into her mouth as if it were her pussy he was driving into. Red loved ever minute of it. She wanted him to abuse her mouth like she had been a very bad girl. She needed to be punished in every nasty way possible. She reached behind him grabbing his tight firm ass cheeks forcing him to ram hisself inside of her harder and harder. Messiah could hear the ganging noises she made every time his dick hit the back of her throat and began concerned. He tried to pull out but her grip was immeasurably resilient. It wasn’t until she began to slow down her movements that he realized he was trying to swallow his dick. He had never had that done before but it felt better than damn good. He felt himself climbing on a cloud higher than any he had ever seen making him want to scream so badly. His teeth tighten along with his face and eyes hoping she didn’t make him bust before he wanted to.
; Red released her sucking but went dead in again, coming all the way off of it allowing saliva to dance from her mouth to the tip of his shaft. She sucked it all up as she went back down onto him then released it again.
“Oh! Oh!” Messiah chanted as she sucked and licked his schlong to death.
“I want that shit.” Red spat between sucks. “Give it to me. Right in my mouth.”
“Damn, you nasty girl.”
She looked up into his eyes smiling and laughing, never skipping a beat on his Johnson. It was there. Red would get her wish very soon. Messiah wanted to stop there was nothing he could do. He feared if he yanked out of her mouth she might accidentally scathe him with her teeth, which would have ended the night on a bad note. He jerked a few times then stood on his tippy toes shoving deeply inside of her no matter how badly she choked drowning the back of her throat with his seedlings.
“Arghhhh!” He bellowed squeezing her hair tightly. “My bad.”
“It’s cool.” Red said removing hair from her eyes and straightening it back in place on her head, licking her lips profusely. “You taste so good.”
Messiah heard his phone buzz off the hook but was uninterested in its caller. Red turned to sit down correctly with the look of disappointment on her face. He peeped her expression wondering what it was about but he didn’t want to kill the mood with questions.
“Come here babe.” He said holding out his hand to help her up.
He used his nails to tickle her sides as he removed her tank from over her head and then unhooked her bra forcing her ample breasts to bounce out greeting him with erect nipples. His mouth engulfed her round brown nipples as he flickered his tongue rapidly across her nipples sending a ripple of shockwaves through her body as she trembled. She wanted it bad as he moved from left to right on each tit. Once he freed himself from her enticing pair, he gently pushed her down on the sofa propping her legs in the air.
