People were already kissing my ass, and I hadn't even been here that long. The perks were flying in left and right; free club invites and I'm only 20, automatic VIP when I'm there, and all kinds of shit. As I assumed, the women were much more aggressive than back home in Indiana, cause a nigga's pockets had gotten fatter. Did I enjoy it? Not really, because they were thirsty as fuck, and always did way too much just for some dick. Now my brother Rashad on the other hand, and Tim, were indulging in every bit of pussy getting thrown their damn way.
I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth and take my shower. Once I rinsed my mouth with mouthwash, I walked into the hallway to get some towels.
"Mr. Tate."
I knew I recognized the voice, but this person definitely shouldn't be in my fucking house. I turned around to confirm what I already knew.
"Franceska? What the fuck you doing here?" I frowned.
"I work here, Mr. Tate. Your wife knows me as simply Lisa," she smiled and winked.
Natalia walked up the stairs of the condo, and I was hoping she didn't hear what we were talking about.
"Babe, uh who is this?" I smiled.
"Lisa, the maid I hired," she replied, and Franceska looked at her and smiled. "What's wrong?" she asked.
Franceska was smiling from ear to fucking ear, and it was pissing me off. I'll be damned if this bitch was gon’ be up in my shit, cleaning and trying to be sneaky. I had something for this bitch though.
I walked up to Natalia and towered over her. I dipped my tongue in her mouth, and began to kiss her passionately as fuck. She tried to back up some, but I rushed her into the wall. She finally gave in, and I continued to tongue her down.
"I love you," I said.
"I love you too," she replied out of breath.
I turned around to see Franceska, and she was glaring at me. Her eyes were glazed over, and I knew that in any minute, she'd be crying. Regardless of her just being hired, I was gon’ fire her ass.
***
After my meeting with my peoples, I dismissed everybody and waited for Hugo's call. I knew he'd be calling in a couple minutes, so I decided to check a couple notifications. On time, my iPhone rang, and I placed it on speakerphone.
"What’s up Hugo?" I said non-chalantly.
"Julius Tate, thanks for penciling me in," he said sarcastically.
"What did you need to talk to me about?" I asked, getting straight to the point.
"I mean, I don't know where to start. I put you on to this shit, and how do you repay me? By stealing my fucking connect, and running off to Charleston?" he boomed through my phone.
"Hold up my nigga–yes you put me on, and I thank you for that. However, don't try to make it seem like you have anything to do with the success that I have out here in South Carolina, homie."
"I don’t?" he asked surprised.
"Hell fucking nah you don't! I built this shit from scratch. For almost a year, I busted my ass, flying back and forth, proving myself, and building relationships out here so that I could have my own shit! All the while still pushing weight for you!" I yelled, feeling myself get angrier.
"Yeah, thanks to my fucking connect!"
"Your connect chose me, nigga! I went to Los Angeles to get him for yo ungrateful ass! Even after he damn near begged to go into business with me, I still was trying to get him for you instead!"
"And how long did that fucking last! You ain’t loyal to shit! I send you to California to help me out, and you not only move to South Carolina, but take the damn connect with you!" he yelled.
"I'm not loyal? I'm not fucking loyal? The only reason I accepted his offer was because when he told you to get rid of me, you agreed without protesting even once, Hugo! You didn't do so much as inquire as to why he felt the way he did about me! And I tested you to see if you would really let me go, and you did!" He paused for a while, because I guess he didn't know that I knew.
"Like I said, you only where you at cause of me. You wouldn't even have Bart as a connect if I hadn't sent you!"
"Is that what you think? I bet you had no idea that he requested me to meet him because he had no intention of working with yo ass. He was intending to be my connect the whole time."
"And all that shit you talking about not stepping on toes," he scoffed.
"Hugo, be grateful that I didn't just take over your shit, because you know I could've," I replied calmly. I was done with this conversation.
"You just watch your back, nigga," he replied, ignoring my previous statement because he knew I was right.
"You know your threats mean nothing to me Hugo, so save it. I'll be sleeping peacefully, with both eyes closed tonight like always. Have a good one, and let me know if you need to borrow some money, I heard ya pockets is drying up," I laughed, and disconnected the call.
Hugo had me fucked up and like I said before, if he wanted to go to war, I could do that. If he tried to fuck with me, I would take over Indianapolis and have him in an alley begging for change.
Hugo was smart, but I was smarter. This nigga didn't invest his money into shit. He made millions, and blew it on nice houses, cars, and whatever other material possessions he could get his hands on. Never did he invest in any businesses, or put his money up to save. While being here in Charleston, I'd already invested in a couple stocks and two Regal Cinemas movie theatres, and I wasn't done yet. I was not playing around, especially with a son on the way.
While working for Hugo, I saved a lot of my shit. I shopped here and there, but I never got shit I didn't need. I got me one nice ass whip, my Lexus, and a cool little crib. Everything else, I put up. I was rich enough to not work for about three years, but I wanted to be wealthy; wealthy enough to where if I did decide to leave the game, I would never have to worry. I wanted that money that couldn't even be spent in one lifetime. It looked like I was gon’ make it happen too, with the way money was coming in. I had discipline when it came to money; maybe not with women, but when it came to money, I could do the damn thing. As far as the women, I never thought about working on that, but now that I had Natalia, I was gonna see what I could do.
As I headed out of my office, which was still slightly under construction, my phone buzzed in my pocket letting me know I had a text.
Daphne: Hey boo.
Me: Sup.
Daphne: Guess who's in Charleston?
Why the fuck were these bitches following me?
Me: I hope not you.
Daphne: Too bad lol. I wanna see you tonight.
Me: That might be possible.
Daphne: Can you come to my hotel tonight?
Me: Maybe around 11pm if I'm done with business.
Work always came before the hoes.
Daphne: Cool. See you later daddy.
I went to the gym to shoot some hoops with my brother Rashad, and my boy Dash. I hadn't done that in awhile, and that said a lot for a nigga who was used to working out a couple times a week. Lately I had been too busy, and too damn tired to do anything.
"I swear I've never seen an ass that was as fat as hers," Dash laughed, showing us how fat with his hands.
"You talking about old girl from that club the other night?" I asked. I remembered smashing her home girl, whose ass was just as fat.
"Hell yeah nigga. Pussy was fire too, I may have to double back," he replied.
"What's up with Natalia's homegirl Paula?" Rashad asked.
Paula was this chick that Natalia met while out here. She took a liking to her, because she had a daughter and they bonded over being mothers or some shit. That's what Natalia said. She, Lucy, and newly Paula were thick as thieves these days.
"Nigga I don't know. But aye, I'm about to get up outta here, we been here for five hours," I chuckled, standing up.
"Aight man, but tell Natalia to holla at Paula for me," Rashad added.
"Fasho."
I dapped both of them up, then headed home to shower. After showering, I let Natalia know I was headed to take care of some business, and then headed to Daph
ne's hotel. She was staying at the same one that I met Franceska at awhile back. Speaking of her, I been too busy to even fire her ass, but I would ASAP.
Me: Room?
Daphne: 210
I locked my phone up, and then headed inside. I spotted Franceska in the lobby, and tried to keep walking. Unfortunately, she spotted me, and called after me.
"What Franceska? I'm busy," I replied, walking to the elevator.
"Where you going, Ju? You here to meet another bitch?" she asked with an attitude.
"Whoa, you ain't in a position to question me," I spat.
Once I got to the second floor, I walked to Daphne's room, with Franceska hot on my heels.
Chapter 36: Daphne Jenkins
I heard a knock at my room door, so I made sure the cameras were on and recording. Bianca thought I was doing this for her but no, I wanted Julius for my damn self. Fuck Bianca!
I made sure the camera was well hidden, then walked to the door. I peeked through the peephole, and saw Julius along with some Spanish bitch. I swung open the door to see what was up.
"Julius, who is this babe?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.
"Babe? I'm something like his woman. Franceska," she replied.
Julius simply scoffed, and walked into the room past me.
"You're sexy, why don't you stay?" I told the Franceska chick.
She paused, and then smiled as if she had an idea. I knew she was not gonna leave and let me and Julius fuck, so she might as well join in.
We started smoking a couple blunts, and drinking Grey Goose straight. We were getting fucked up and listening to music. "Fuck a Bitch" by the Game was playing as we smoked our last blunt. Franceska started to undress, as Julius stared at her lustfully. She danced for him, and he was definitely giving her all his attention. While he was looking at her, I made sure the red recording light on my hidden camera was still on. I looked back over, and Franceska was in her white lace underwear set, kissing down Julius' chiseled upper body. She removed his dick, and started to go to work on it. I got behind her, and pulled her thong down. She stepped out of it, while slobbing on Julius. I plunged two fingers into her opening from the back, and reached my other hand around to play with her clit. My pussy got wetter at the thought of little innocent Natalia seeing this tape.
"Ahhh fuck, shit," Franceska cried out. "Give me that nut daddy," she said to Julius, as she continued to suck him up.
"Here it comes, fuck," Julius groaned, as he palmed the back of her head. "Ahh shit," he moaned as he threw his head back, nutting in her mouth. She simultaneously came on my fingers, and I licked it up.
Julius tried to sit up, but I pushed his sexy ass back on the bed and took his dick into my mouth.
"Aww damn," he moaned as I bobbed up and down on his dick. Julius loved my head game.
As I worked my gag free magic on him, Franceska lifted my teddy and began sucking my clit from the back. She fingered me at the same time, and that shit was taking me over the edge.
"Ahhh, I'm cumming. Fuck!" I whimpered.
I dipped down and sucked on Julius' balls for a little bit, then trailed from his balls back to his dick. I felt his dick get harder, and I knew he was about to cum. I sped up while playing with his balls, and he nutted all down my throat. I came in Franceska's mouth, and she licked me clean. I threw her on her back and dipped my head between her legs to taste her. I watched as Julius put a condom on, with his always-gotta-have-safe-sex ass, and then held my breath as he thrusted into me. As he fucked the shit out of me, I brought Franceska to ecstasy, sucking on her swollen clit. Once she came, she told Julius to come here by waving her index finger. He pulled out of me as my nut dripped down my thighs. He always made me bust hard.
Julius laid down on the bed, and Franceska mounted his monster. I thought about sitting on his face, but I knew he might bust my ass over the head. Unbeknownst to him, I knew only Natalia got that treatment. He tried to make it seem like he just didn't do it, but Bianca been put me on game. I couldn't wait to claim him as mine, and feel his soft lips on my pussy. As Franceska rode his dick like a damn professional jockey, I sucked on his balls.
"Oh my fucking gosh yo!" he yelled out.
"Daddy, I'm about to cum. Ahhh," Franceska moaned as Julius played with her nipples.
I played with my clit, as I sucked on his balls, and soon enough we all came together. Julius laid down for a bit, then went to the bathroom to clean himself. I rolled some more blunts, and when he came back I handed him and Franceska one. We smoked and drank some more, and fucked all night. For the first time, Julius slept over.
In the middle of the night, I turned off the camera and slipped it back in my bag. I went back to bed to lay down with my soon to be man, with Franceska on the other side of him.
Chapter 37: Natalia
Julius didn't come home last night, and I cried myself to sleep for the fourth time this week. I knew it wasn't good for the baby, but I was so miserable. When he came home this morning, he showered and left right back out. This wasn't supposed to be like this. When we moved, I assumed he would be different, and for the first couple weeks he was.
My phone buzzed, and I wiped my tears to see better. I was hoping it was Julius, but when I looked, I saw it was Frank.
Frank: Good morning, how are you?
Me: I'm okay.
Frank and I had been texting non-stop. I knew it wasn't good for me to be in contact with him like this, but I was lonely.
Frank: Just okay? What that nigga do?
Me: Didn't come home for the fourth night in a row.
I knew I shouldn't be discussing my relationship with another man, but I knew Lucy was tired of my complaining.
Frank: You should come visit.
Me: You know I can't do that.
Frank text me back, but I saw I received a message from another number. I backed out of our conversation, and clicked the unknown number. I saw it was a video, and I was scared to click it cause it may have been some kind of virus. Curiosity got the best of me, and I clicked it. I watched for a couple seconds, until I realized what it was. It was Julius having sex with the chick I caught sucking his dick in his car that day, and our fucking maid.
I had never been so mad in my life. Here I was crying myself to sleep, and he was out fucking all kinds of hoes. I'm pregnant with his fucking baby, and this is what he does?
Me: Fuck you Julius. I'm so done.
I attached the video for him to watch, and text Frank.
Me: Do you think you could get me a ticket to Indianapolis right now? I will pay you back I swear.
Frank: Hell yeah ma, I will text once it's done.
Me: Thank you so much!
Frank: No, thank you.
I hopped up, and pulled out my trusty duffle bag. I threw a whole bunch of clothes in it, and made sure to pack some of the baby stuff that I'd gotten while out here. I knew Julius wouldn't respond for at least an hour, because that's just the type of nigga he was. He didn't give a fuck about me, and I didn't know how many times I needed him to show me that. I was done packing in about 30 minutes and checked my phone. I saw a text from Frank telling me it was done, and a screenshot of my flight details. I dialed Lucy, because I needed a ride.
"Lucy, please take me to the airport," I said as soon as she answered.
"Why, what's up?" she asked.
"It's an emergency," I lied. I knew she would protest if I told her why. I would tell her once I touched down.
"Damn, what happened?"
"Look, can you just hurry?' I asked.
"Aight, on my way. Damn."
I hung up before she could even finish, and then ran down stairs. I still had no calls or texts from Julius, so I still had time. Lucy arrived in about ten minutes, and we sped off towards the airport since my flight was in only two hours.
"Thank you babe. And please don't tell anyone where I'm going, okay?" I said with the passenger door open.
"Why Natalia? What's going on?"
"Ju
st promise me."
"Aight I promise," she said, smacking her lips.
"I will let you know what's going on once I arrive to Indiana," I smiled, and closed the door.
After getting to my gate, I relaxed for about an hour until it was boarding time. I smiled at the fact that Frank had gotten me a first class ticket. Maybe I should give him a chance; he seemed to really care about me. I shrugged at my thoughts, as my phone buzzed.
Boyfriend: Natalia, ma. Answer your phone baby girl.
Boyfriend: Nvm, I'll be home in 20 minutes. Don't do nothing crazy, I can explain!
I shook my head, and walked onto the plane. He was gon’ get a nice surprise when he came home looking for me. I turned my iPhone on airplane mode, and then prepared for my flight to Indiana.
Chapter 38: Julius
Natalia hit me up about some bullshit a couple hours ago. I was fuming after seeing that fucking video of Daphne, Franceska, and I. I wanted to beat Daphne's ass, because I knew she was behind this shit.
I checked my phone as I drove home, to see if Natalia replied to my text. She hadn't, so I just put my phone away. I would just talk to her when I got home later tonight. I told her 20 minutes, but I had to check up on a couple things first.
One of my workers said someone tried to come through and rob them. They said the nigga told them that he knew me. I was confused as hell, because I knew my niggas like the back of my hand, and I knew they wouldn't do me like that. Also, I was paying them quite handsomely, so there was no need for them to rob a fucking trap.
I pulled up to the trap, and threw my shit in park. No addicts were hanging around, and that was a good look. I didn't need any attention drawn to my shit. I walked in and saw my niggas Terry and Alonzo inside. They were the ones who told me about the incident. They were able to tussle with the nigga and get his gun, but of course he got away.
"What's up Julius?" Alonzo and Terry said as they dapped me up.
"Sup, so what the fuck happened?" I frowned.
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