by Nicety
She buried the back of her head into the bed and pinched her nipples for added pleasure. My teeth scathed her clit a little to add pain to her excitement, as I didn’t want her to forget that I was mad at her. This shit wasn’t for fun. It was for her to tell the truth about what she did. It was time for her to come clean.
“You still not gon’ tell the truth?” I asked, sucking hard as I came up to speak every few seconds. “Huh?”
“That is the truth. I didn’t do anything. I didn’t kill Mindy, baby. I didn’t even know she was dead. You’ve gotta believe me,” she panted. “Please let me cum, baby. This shit is killing me.”
“You wanna cum, but you don’t wanna tell me the fucking truth.”
“I swear on my life that’s the truth, baby. I’m telling you that’s the truth.” Honey wasn’t giving in or giving up for anything.
No matter how much pressure I put on her, she was solid as a rock. I didn’t know what else to do but allow her to cum, especially since I hadn’t had any pussy and was yearning for it myself. I gave in, but I wasn’t giving up. Somebody killed her, and I was going to get to the bottom of it, regardless as to what either of them said.
I flopped down on the bed, rubbing my tits to keep me in the mood. I pulled her hand directing for her to come and sit on my face so that I could finish her off before I left.
She rode my face just like a pony, fast and hard like she was a porno star. I loved every minute of it as she squeezed her small tits and screamed in ecstasy. I twirled my tongue around her pearl tongue, sucking her drippings every few minutes as she moaned and squealed from the sensations.
I firmly gripped her ass cheeks, helping her along the ride, before sticking two fingers in her pussy for her to sit on. She must have come about six or seven times before she finally collapsed on the bed, and then sucked on my nipples to thank me.
Ten
Thirty Minutes Later
Superior
Lexi could have only been going to one place. She knew I didn’t kill Mindy, so she had to go to the next best person with probable cause to do something as heinous as that. I drove down the street thinking that the call Andrew received was probably to Mindy’s house.
Once he found out she was living there, he would automatically come looking for her, and I couldn’t have him be the one to lock her up. I didn’t know what she would do if she had to be confronted by him again.
I turned the corner and parked my car a couple of houses down. I exited, walking hastily up to the house. Instantly noticing that there was something different about it. It prompted me to check the address to make sure that I was at the right address.
I wasn’t even on the third step up before Lexi came happily prancing out the door with a half assed smile across her face. Honey was beaming from ear to ear, which let me further know what they had been in there doing.
“So, focused on finding out who framed you, huh?” I squinted my eyes and tapped my foot.
“Com’ on, Superior. Don’t start trippin’ now,” she dismissed while curling her lip up at me as she sauntered down the steps past me.
I cut my eyes to Honey, and she rolled her eyes at me, licking her big ass lips in a circular motion before returning inside the house where she slammed the door behind her. I turned to catch up with Lexi, who was now halfway down the damn street. She was walking like someone was indeed chasing after her.
I caught up with her and pulled her by the arm only for her to snatch away from me. She was mad for some reason, but I didn’t know why she was acting like that towards me.
“Lex, stop baby. I didn’t come over here to blow up your spot with that bitch. I came over here to warn you,” I bellowed, yanking her arm once more.
“Warn me about what, Superior?”
I exhaled, greatly. “I think Andrew was called to Mindy’s murder to investigate. He’ll find out that you were living with her, and he’ll come looking for you. I just thought that you should know that.”
“Okay. Now, you’ve warned me. Now, I can go.”
“Hey, what’s your fucking problem? I thought we were cool earlier.” I shoved her slightly out of anger.
“Look, nothing’s my problem. I just don’t have time for you to be drilling me with twenty-four questions about her, and you know what I’m out here trying to do. Shit is real fucked up out here, baby. And, I don’t know what to do. I’m not trying to go to jail.” The stress of it all was written all over her face. “Ain’t nobody trying to help me find out who’s trying to fuck up my life, and don’t nobody seem to know shit either.”
“What the fuck you mean? I’m out here trying to help you. I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t trying to fucking help you. The problem is you’re so guarded. You never let nobody in, Lex. You think everyone is against you so much that you can’t even see when someone is in your face every day, having your back.” I stressed to her, and I could feel my adrenaline pumping.
“Yeah and the first moment shit gets hard you’re ready to drop a bitch for the next thing blinging.” She shook her head while looking away.
“Baby, I did that so you could get your fucking self together. After all that shit that you’ve been through, you just was going on a downward spiral. You were starting to give up on yourself. I was just trying to give you a reason not to give up.” I tenderly caressed her cheek.
“You could’ve fooled the fuck outta me with this nigga laid up in your bed.”
“I don’t fucking love him just like you don’t fucking love her. Look neither one of us has been Perfect Patty, okay? We’ve both done our share of dirt, but in the end the only ones we got love for is each other.” I could feel my pussy tingle as I moved in closer to her. “Am I alone in this?”
She moved in closer to me as well, gripping her hands right at my waist. I missed the feel of her hands and the taste of her lips. Her sultry scent and the sweet smell of her breath were things that I longed for. We were only apart for a short time and yet it felt like a decade. I needed her just as much as she needed me, and as she nonchalantly bumped her forehead with mine, I knew that what I was feeling was real.
“Naw. Naw, you ain’t alone, Superior. But if we’re gonna do this for real then we need to do it. No more games,” Lexi replied, pulling me tightly in a warm embrace.
“I told you I didn’t come over here on no humbug and I’m still not on it, even though I can smell that bitch’s pussy all on your face. I don’t give a fuck about her. I love you.” I stuck out my tongue and licked her lips before giving them a few sweet pecks. “I don’t give a fuck about her. I’ll fuck her too if that’s what you want. Fuck her. I want you.”
“I want you too, baby,” she sighed, squeezing me tighter. “I love you too, girl. I’m gonna do better. Mark my words, ya’ hear me? I promise; I’m gonna do better.”
I think it was the first time we had ever truly understood each other. She was mine, and I was hers and officially we were back together in my mind. I could see myself marrying her and settling down with her. She finally got the hint. It took some time, and some fucked shit had to happen, but she finally figured out that life was about much more than partying and fucking.
I was so proud of her. But, she would never let me keep Andrew even if only for his bags of money. I had no idea what I was going to do, but knew that I had to do something if I wanted this to work out with her and me.
“Well, first thing’s first. We need to get you in the clear and out of trouble,” I said, playfully patting her on her butt. “So, how was Mindy killed?”
“She was on one couch and I was asleep on the other. When I woke up she was curled up in a ball facing away from me. I got up to tell her to get in the bed and when I turned her over she had a big ass knife in her chest with this note.” She reached in her pocket and took out the note, handing it to me.
After I read it, I handed it back to her not wanting it in my presence again. I couldn’t believe she was walking around with this thing on her, but I assumed she was holding i
t for some kind of evidence or proof that someone was setting her up. I couldn’t think of anything or anyone who could help us, but Andrew.
He was a cop, and he knew how to investigate shit like this. I knew they were the last ones who would communicate with each other for help, but all I could hope was that they would work together for me. I took out my phone noticing a few missed calls from Jesse, already knowing why he was calling. This shit was getting deep.
“Listen babe, I know that this is the last thing that you would want to do, but I think we need to call Andrew.”
“What? Why are we calling him? You just said if he found out I was there he’d fucking arrest me,” Lexi snarled.
“Yeah, but I figured I could sweet talk him into helping us rather than jumping to conclusions. We’ve got to play our cards right and use every resource we got or else your ass is going to jail...” I paused as I watched her facial expression grow to show that she was offended, “…I’m saying, you came and asked her for help, and she ain’t have a pot to piss in for you.”
“I didn’t come and ask her for help. I came to ask her why she did it.”
“Wait. You think she did it?” I questioned, in disbelief.
“I don’t know.” Lexi flailed her arms, distraught. “This shit is just really fucked up, and it just seems like every road I turn down ends up being a dead end. What the fuck?”
“I know, baby. I know.” I rubbed her shoulders trying to console her. “That’s why I think we should use him. I’m telling you baby. He can help.”
I was about to dial Andrew’s number when Jesse called again. I reluctantly answered the call, “Yeah, Jess.”
“Did you hear about that shit that happened to my baby girl?” he shouted, frantically.
“Calm down, calm down so I can understand you. Yes, I heard about what happened, and I’m very sorry. I was just about to head over to the club and see what all I could do.”
“No, there’s no sense in you coming here. There’s nothing here that could help the police solve the case. I just got off the phone with Honey and she tells me you’re with that girl that was staying over there at her house. Is that true?”
“What? No, no, I don’t know where she is,” I lied looking over at Honey’s house, unsurprised.
“Well, when you find that bitch, don’t meet up with nobody and don’t call nobody, but me. You understand? The police won’t get no information out of nobody like I will. I’m going to get to the bottom of this shit.”
“Yeah, uh huh. Jesse, just calm down. I gotta go now, but I’ll call you if I hear something,” I told him before I hung up the phone.
It was then that I knew I could not go back to the club. Jesse had a way of telling when us chicks were lying to him. I couldn’t go back, at least not until we found out who really killed Mindy. And, I had a right mind to believe that Honey was behind all of this. I didn’t believe it at first, but the fact that she would call Jesse to further the bullshit going on by naming Lexi as the prime suspect, only furthered my suspicions of her.
“Calm on, babe. My car is down here. I’m going to call Andrew and find out what he knows, and if he will meet us so we can talk to him about helping.” I grabbed her by the hand. “Are you okay with that?”
“I don’t give a fuck anymore. I just want my damn life back. It hasn’t even been twenty-four hours and already my life is going to hell in a hand basket,” Lexi grumbled as she walked off ahead of me and headed to my car.
Shots rang out behind us from the opposite side of the street as we turned, looking in the direction of the shooting. The echo that sounded made it hard for me to differentiate how close in proximity it was to us, but after hearing car windows shatter, we knew it was definitely close to if not aiming right for us.
The car that it was coming from was parked a few feet from us, sitting in the opposite direction from which I came on the two-way street. Immediately, I ran to Lexi as she and I ducked down for cover, shielding each other from the array of bullets.
“Get down,” I yelled as we hit the grass hard on Lexi’s back.
We heard the car screech off, but because of all the parked cars on the block, were unable to get a good look at the car or the license plate. I lifted my head once we were in the clear, searching her body for any signs of blood or injury, simultaneously searching mine, as well.
The block was just as silent as it was when I first pulled up, and there was not a soul in sight ready to come and offer help. Honey didn’t even bother peeking her head out the door to see if we were still out here or alive. It only fueled my anger even more that she was behind all of this.
“Are you okay? Are you hit?” I asked, searching her body for bullet wounds once more.
“Yeah. Yeah, I think so.”
“What the fuck? Now, they aren’t just trying to frame you anymore. They’re trying to kill you,” I huffed, flopping my head on her rapidly pumping chest.
Eleven
Later that evening
Lexi
“She knows about the money…” Diamond sighed leaning back on the sofa, locking her eyes to the ceiling. “…and she threatened us. She said she wants to kill us. I think she thinks that will keep us from testifying against her. Either way, I know she wants revenge.”
“Ugh, now this shit. What the fuck are we gonna do? We ain’t got no fucking heat, and I know that bitch gon’ cop her something. She ain’t gon’ bring just a knife to fight.” I said as I stood, and walked around in circles.
“Calm down. That bitch ain’t gon’ make her presence known ‘til she’s ready. The fact that she called let me know that she’s looking for a battle. That bitch thinks she’s an army or something. So, we got the money to do what we need to do.”
“That’s still not telling me shit, D., and how the fuck did she find out that we stole the money? It could’ve been anybody.”
“She thinks she knows we did it, but I gave her no info. I guess she thinks we’re the only ones capable of doing it. We’re just gonna gear up and be ready for that bitch. Simple as that,” Diamond smirked. “If we go down, we damn sure will do it swinging.”
“Man, I ain’t got time to be going to war with this bitch,” I replied, picking up broken pieces of glass to throw in the trash.
“Huh? Awe com’ on now. Shit, I’m glad this nigga broke up with you. He’s makin’ you soft as hell. Girl, you need to get up out of that shit.”
“What the fuck you mean, Diamond? This shit was always between you and Pandora. I was never in that shit; y’all just put me in it,” I hissed at my sister.
“Alexis Burden, you were in it the minute you decided to keep Kojack for yourself. Don’t you see, kitten? He’s the root to all evil,” Diamond said, shaking her head in disbelief at how naïve I really was.
“No. No, I won’t believe that. Pandora is just a crazy bitch who needs to be stopped.”
“And none of us had any problems until he came into the picture. We were a team.”
“Diamond, you need to get it together. Pandora never cared shit about us after that night. The night she tasted blood for the first time, you said it yourself. It’s all about money; it was always just about the money.” I grabbed the broom and began sweeping up the broken pieces of her relationship. “Get a clue.”
“Ugh, whatever bitch, just take that fucking suitcase and put it under the kitchen sink for me, would ya?” Diamond snapped as she headed for the staircase beginning to mumble. “And, shut the fuck up. Damn.”
**
I woke up in a icy sweat, breathing hysterically and wishing I were clenching a cold piece in my hands. I missed the shit out of my sisters. One of them would've known what the hell to do in this situation I was in. More importantly, they wouldn't have allowed me to fuck over all that money like I did, let alone terminate my pregnancy.
Shaking it off, I looked around the nearly dark room, searching for Superior. There weren’t even any voices sounding off in the other room. Silence filled the air along with
rain tapping outside the window, rain in the dead ass of winter.
My feet hit the floor as I got up from the bed, heading out the room towards the only well lit room in the house, the bathroom. Superior was there, wrapping her naked body with a large, blue bath towel. Water was still dripping down her light brown skin.
She looked up at me with a sultry look in her eyes. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted it too. But, I couldn’t give it to her without seeing that nigga’s face fucking her too. A part of me wished he would walk in right now to see us in the compromising position we were in, pissing him off so that he’d never come back.
“Hey, babe. I just thought I’d take a shower since you were sleeping so peacefully,” Superior cooed as she moved closer to me. She wrapped her arm around my torso and grabbed a fistful of my ass.
“The last thing I need is to sleep peacefully. But thanks,” I reciprocated the gesture, squeezing her ass just the same. “Any word from your boyfriend yet?”
“He’s not my boyfriend, and no. I was going to call him back in a few minutes. He must still be in the field.”
“Or looking for me.” I curled my lips in repugnance. “Anyway, if he isn’t your boyfriend, you could’ve fooled the fuck out of me.”
“He’s not. I told you I don’t care about him. He was just tossing a lot of dough in my face, enough to have me living comfortably, never having to shake my ass again. I saw my opportunity, and I took it.” She sweetly pecked kisses on my neck.
“I can’t fuck you, Superior.”
“I don’t need you to fuck me. I need you to make love to me.”
“Well, I can’t do that either.” I lowered my head.
“Why not?” Superior opened up her towel, dropping it to the floor. “You don’t miss any of this?”
I stared down at all of her tattoos. They were so sexy on her well-toned body. My nipples grew hard and my pussy moist, but I had to stick to my guns. Besides, I knew she would be aching to get this tongue in between her legs. I couldn’t make it that easy for her.
