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by Shvonne Latrice


  “Bye Lucy.” I kissed her forehead and rushed out before Paula ran her thirsty ass off to the police station.

  “Did you do it?” Paula quizzed.

  “Yeah,” I replied dryly as I buckled my seatbelt.

  “Where is the needle? And it better be empty,” she scowled.

  I stared at her for a couple seconds, and then went into my purse to retrieve the Ziploc bag containing the empty needle. She snatched it from me, and took the needle out of the bag to make sure.

  “Cool, she better be gone soon or it’s your ass,” she said and then gunned it out of the hospital parking lot.

  Once I got home, I immediately went to find Winnie and check on my babies. Once I saw that they were okay, I went to the bedroom to find Julius. I saw all four of his cars in the garage, so I knew he was here.

  “How did your time with Paula go?” he asked as he stood there with a towel around his waist.

  His perfectly chiseled abs and chest glistened. The sight of his strong arms made my body quiver at the thought of them being wrapped around me. He was way too sexy for his own good.

  “I need to tell you something,” I fidgeted.

  “What?” he frowned.

  “So Paula wants me to help her bump Lucy off. She gave me a needle filled with something, and told me to inject it into Lucy,” I replied.

  “What the fuck? Well, what the fuck happened?” he questioned.

  “I just threw it out, but I told her I did it. But she said if Lucy isn’t dead soon, it’s my ass,” I started to cry.

  “Stop, stop Natalia,” he neared me and then pulled me into his lap as he sat on the chair in our room. “Paula ain’t gone do shit. I got you,” he said in a low tone as he wiped the two tears that ran down my cheeks.

  I draped my arms over his shoulders, and tugged his soft bottom lip into my mouth. He ran his big hands up and down my small back, before reaching under my dress and squeezing my ass cheeks. I raised both of my hands in the air, as he pulled my dress over my head and tossed it to the floor, while tonguing me down. He ripped my red lace thong to shreds, before tossing it to the floor as well.

  “Ride it,” he demanded as he opened his towel. His hard eleven inches sprang up, ready to fill me up.

  I mounted it, and then slowly slid down, while digging my nails into his smooth peanut butter shoulders.

  “Uggh,” I grunted softly and followed it with a whimper.

  “All the way down Nat,” he ordered as he looked down at his dick going into me.

  “Mmmm,” I purred as I sat all the way down on his rod.

  He pulled my nipple into his mouth, as I moved extremely slow. He cupped my ass cheeks, while switching between my two hard nipples.

  “Ride that shit Nat.” He bit his lip and laid his head back to watch. “Good job baby,” he cheered softly, and spanked my ass.

  “I’m about to cum Ju,” I cooed as I placed my hand on his hard abs for leverage.

  “Cum for daddy.” He squinted his sexy brown eyes up at me. “And you better keep eye contact with me,” he added while rubbing his hand down my stomach.

  “Ahhhh,” I released on his pole while staring deeply into his eyes.

  He smirked and then took me to the bed, putting me on my back. He flicked his tongue over my nipples, and then kissed down my still flat stomach until he reached my pussy. He licked slowly between the slit, and then let his tongue toy with my clit.

  “Juuu,” I moaned as I rubbed his fresh fade.

  He pushed my legs back a little, and then attacked my clit like he hadn’t eaten in days. He darted his tongue into my hole, and then trailed his tongue up to my clit to suck on it. I gripped the comforter, as my chest heaved up and down because of the pleasure. He reached up to play with my hard nipples, while sucking on my button for dear life.

  “Uhhh, uhhhh!” I cried out as I released every bit of me into his mouth.

  “So sweet Natalia,” he whispered as he continued to work his magic between my hips.

  He put his hands on the back of my thighs to keep them pushed back, while he sucked and licked me damn near into a coma. My legs trembled as I felt another orgasm rise through my body.

  “Fuck Ju,” I whimpered as a tear slipped out my eye. I came so hard that my body jerked violently.

  He lapped up my juices, and then kissed my lower lips gently making me shiver.

  “That pussy is sweet Nat,” he smirked and wiped my nectar from his full lips. I panted heavily and couldn’t respond. “Don’t quit yet baby, daddy gotta nut too,” he chuckled as he wiggled his way inside me.

  “Shit,” he grunted as he pounded into me. His sex faces were the sexiest things on this Earth.

  He pinned my hands behind my head and then went faster, making us both scream to the high heavens.

  “Listen at how wet you are.” He bit his lip as he looked down to watch himself penetrate me repeatedly. I’m sure you could hear him ramming into me around the world.

  “Ahhh, uhhh, uggghhh!” we both called out together as we came hard as hell.

  He collapsed on top of me, and tongued me down for what seemed like a beautiful eternity. He finally pulled out of me, and then dropped down to kiss between my legs passionately.

  “I just had to thank it with a kiss real quick,” he joked and we laughed.

  Chapter 4: Julius

  Once I told Rashad that Paula was trying to implement Natalia in finishing off Lucy, he was all for killing her ass. I was gonna get this bitch either way, but it felt much better having him on my side. On top of the fact that she tried to get Natalia to kill Lucy, we found out after doing some digging, why her daughter, Gabby’s father wasn’t around.

  Paula told Rashad that he was a deadbeat and ran off when he found out she was pregnant, but that wasn’t the case whatsoever. She trapped the nigga just like she was trying to do my brother, and when he found out, he was willing to help but not be with her. She wasn’t having that shit, so the bitch lied to her brother and said he raped her. Long story short, her brother killed the nigga and his new bitch, and got a life sentence. He died two years after being in the pen though, so we didn’t have to worry about him trying to retaliate.

  Anyway, when Rashad and I found this out, we knew she had to go. I guess since we ain’t originally from here, that was something we wouldn’t know. It’s funny, because as soon as we started asking about her, niggas were bucking their eyes and shaking their heads before even saying anything. I knew right then that her ass had a background.

  Currently, Rashad was in Paula’s house laying on the charm. He needed to get all the information he could out of her ass, to make sure she didn’t have any extra pictures of Natalia’s little mishap. We chose today, because Rashad said every Wednesday Paula took her daughter to her mother’s crib.

  Anyway, once he shot me that text, I was gonna run up in there and handle her. I could’ve had my little niggas do this, but this was a sensitive ass matter. We didn’t have any room for mistakes or fuck ups when it was regarding my family.

  Rashad: At the store

  I nodded my head at the coded text, and then exited the car. It was around 11pm so no one was really outside like that. I wore all black, and made sure my hood was extra-large to cover my face if need be.

  KNOCK

  KNOCK

  KNOCK

  “I got it,” I heard Rashad say.

  “Did you call someone over?” Paula asked and I could tell by the sound of her voice that she’d been crying.

  Rashad opened the door for me, and I strutted in with a smile on my face.

  “What the fuck is he doing here?” Paula spat and glared at me.

  “Where are the pictures Rashad?” I quizzed.

  “Only on her phone, her dumb ass didn’t think to make extras. She hasn’t told anybody either,” Rashad replied as he lifted her phone and laptop up.

  PHEW

  PHEW

  I quickly blew her head open, and then texted Leese and Dash to let them kno
w it was done. Once they came and did their job, we all assisted in wiping the place down and making it look like no one had ever came home that night, not even Paula.

  “Aye man, I’m sorry I was tripping,” Rashad said to me as I walked to my car.

  “It’s cool. I’m just glad you came to your senses,” I chuckled, and we dapped each other up.

  “Well, I’m about to go up to the hospital. I’ll check you later. Apologize to Natalia for me,” he pursed his lips and then jogged to his car.

  “Fasho,” I replied.

  Once I got home, I immediately torched Paula’s belongings in the backyard. Any data or pictures she had, were sure to be gone after that one. Finally, we can go back to living in peace, I thought. Then again, we still needed Lucy and the baby to pull through.

  I walked into the bedroom quietly, and saw my beautiful wife sleeping soundly. I took a quick shower, and then threw on some boxers before climbing into bed behind her. I wrapped my arms around her small body, and then rubbed her still flat stomach. I kissed the nape of her neck, and inhaled the scent of the soap she used. I could tell she had just taken a bath. I squeezed her tightly as I silently thanked God for her.

  “I’m still sore Ju,” she slurred in a low tone.

  “I’m not trying to have sex babe,” I chuckled.

  She reached her hand around, and pulled my face to kiss her lips. Our kissing became heavy, and she turned to lie on her back. Initially I wasn’t gonna try to fuck, but now my dick was hard. I ran my hand up her dewy thigh, and began to massage her pussy.

  “Now I wanna eat it,” I whispered in between kisses.

  “Ju no, my legs are too sore to open,” she giggled as I tugged her thong down.

  I ignored her pleas and got down between her legs. I inhaled the scent of her kitten, and then pecked it softly. I kissed it repeatedly, and a soft moan escaped her mouth. I inhaled the scent again before diving in and sucking extremely gently. I let her legs rest on my shoulders since she said she was sore. I gripped her small waist, and closed my eyes to enjoy the feast.

  Chapter 5: Natalia

  Now that Julius had taken care of Paula, it was much easier for me to sleep at night. I was worried about her daughter Gabby, but Julius made me feel better when he said she was with her grandmother Sandra. I knew Sandra would be calling me soon, however, to question if I’d seen or heard from Paula, and I was not looking forward to that. Good thing she knew that we had stopped being friends, because that would support me telling her no.

  Committing a murder still bothered me every now and then too. At first, I still felt bad about what I had done to Marlon because he was a nice guy, but then I had to remind myself of what he had come there to do. Also, the fact that he was Frank’s brother let me know that he initially had an ulterior motive when trying to get with me. I didn’t quite know what it was, but I didn’t care either.

  I was relaxing in the backyard by the pool in my new orange swimsuit called SAM. I just ordered it from Draya’s Mint Swim line, and was extremely excited to wear it. My stomach wouldn’t be as flat in a couple months, so I needed to take advantage. Julius had gone to the grocery store to pick up some meat because we were gonna have a little intimate family barbecue.

  “Mrs. Tate your phone,” Winnie said as she walked into the back area by the pool.

  “Are my babies still asleep?” I asked as I moved my shades up and took the phone.

  “Yes,” she smiled and then jogged back into the house. Maury must’ve been on, which was why she was rushing.

  “Hello?” I said into the phone, remembering that I’d forgotten to ask Winnie who it was.

  “Natalia, hi.” The voice sounded like my mother but I knew it wasn’t her. It couldn’t be her; she never called me.

  Ever since my mother, or Dalia, kicked me out of her house three years ago, she hasn’t cared about me, or what I was doing. She didn’t even know that I moved to South Carolina until Julius flew her out to our wedding. Whenever I called her, she acted as if I was bothering her unless she needed a check, so eventually I gave up on our relationship.

  “Dalia?” I quizzed not believing it was her.

  “Yes honey, hi,” she exhaled heavily.

  “Oh, umm, how are you?” I asked.

  “I’m not doing too well,” she replied.

  “What’s wrong?” I questioned and sat up.

  I was waiting for her to ask me to write a check. I never wanted to give her money, but Julius always advised me just to do it.

  “I’m sick baby,” she coughed into the phone, and I pulled it back some because it was loud.

  “Sick with what?”

  “I have ovarian cancer. Good thing I had you when I did,” she joked but it wasn’t funny. She was only thirty-five years old, and had plenty of time to have more children in my book.

  “Dalia, I can come see you. Or better yet, you should come stay with Julius and I,” I said hoping he would be okay with it.

  “Is there enough room?” she inquired.

  “Yeah, there is plenty. We have two guestrooms outside of the four that are being used now,” I beamed.

  “I don’t have the funds to come out there Natalia,” she huffed.

  “Don’t worry about it Dalia, I will buy your ticket,” I smiled waiting for her response. I didn’t know why I was smiling at the thought of seeing her.

  “When? I could die any minute,” she stated.

  “I will buy it right now, so it should be a flight for tomorrow,” I responded.

  “Great. I’m too weak to pack so I will need all new things,” she coughed and then disconnected before I could respond.

  I couldn’t say I wasn’t excited to see my mother. Although she treated me badly, I still loved her. She didn’t have her mother, so maybe that’s why she couldn’t do a good job being a mother to me. Whatever it was, I wasn’t gonna penalize her for it, especially when she may not have that long to live.

  I rushed into the house to purchase a plane ticket for my mom. I knew I should’ve asked Julius first, but if he loved me, then he shouldn’t have a problem with it. But if he did, all I had to do was give him some and it’d shut him up for a little bit. I wasn’t worried about him hitting me because he kept his promise that he wouldn’t, and that was over a year ago. Boy have we come a long way. I can remember when being cheated on and abused was a normal thing for me. I was glad that he changed though, because I really loved his crazy ass. I would’ve hated to leave him, but I would have definitely done so.

  ***

  “What?” Julius frowned as we sat in the Jacuzzi.

  We’d all just eaten barbecue, and decided to relax for a little bit while Jackson and Harmony played with their toys.

  “Promise you won’t get upset,” I smiled.

  “Nope,” he replied.

  “Pleeeaase,” I pouted playfully and he chuckled.

  “What the fuck you do man?” he questioned.

  “Dalia is sick, a-and I told her she could come stay with us,” I quickly spit it out.

  “Sick? What kind of sick?” he inquired.

  “She has cancer in her ovaries,” I nodded somberly.

  “Damn babe. Well, when is she coming?”

  “Tomorrow afternoon,” I grinned.

  “I’m not upset, but next time you need to ask me when making decisions like that, aight?” he raised a brow.

  “Yes daddy,” I replied and pecked his lips.

  He pulled me closer to him so that I was straddling his lap in the Jacuzzi. We sucked one another’s lips, and let our tongues dance together.

  “I love you, Ju,” I whispered while cupping his smooth face.

  “I love you more Natalia,” he responded in between kisses.

  Hopefully, being around family would make my mother feel better. I didn’t know how far along the cancer was, but I was gonna pray very hard to make sure that she was okay.

  Chapter 6: Julius

  Now that I had taken over Orangeburg, South Carolina an
d kept my hold on Indianapolis, I had to split my connects. At first, I had them both shipping to both states, but now it seemed to be too much. I decided to keep Bart sending shipments to South Carolina, and then have Antonio ship to Indiana. It was gonna call for a lot flying back and forth, but I wasn’t tripping. As long as I was getting this money, I didn’t care what it took.

  I pulled up to Bart’s house, because he said he had a new schedule to give me now that the changes were in place. This nigga was living very well, especially now that I was his sole distributor for South Carolina.

  “Julius.” Bart’s daughter, Skylar opened the door.

  I low-key wished this nigga would’ve told me she was gonna be here because I would’ve met him somewhere else. A part of me felt like he wanted me with his daughter though. Skylar’s ass had been on me ever since I met her in Los Angeles years ago. No matter how many times I turned that pussy down, she was persistent with it. I don’t even think she wanted to be with me. I think she just wanted to get dicked down behind Natalia’s back every now and then. What she failed to realize was if I wouldn’t fuck her back then, I damn sure ain’t gonna do it now.

  It wasn’t like she wasn’t attractive because she was very attractive. She was half-Spanish and half-black, with a body to die for. But, like I told her plenty of times, I’m a married man and I plan to be faithful to my wife. I put her through enough shit, and she still loved me after it all. Natalia deserved someone who would be good to her, and that was gonna be me. Just the thought of another man treating her the way she deserved, made my blood boil. Plus, I wasn’t even interested in other women. I’ve fucked so many bitches during my life, that I had a pretty good idea of what was out there, and it wasn’t shit.

  “What’s up, where is your father?” I asked as I walked into the foyer.

 

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