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by Jhon Rose

Chapter Seven

  After the first meeting with Geovani that was made possible by Mario, Vanessa and Alinna met up with the middle aged, well-groomed Spanish drug dealer.

  Agreeing on four and a half bricks and five pounds of weed after the three-hour meeting, Alinna and Vanessa shook hands with Geovani, and then shook hands with Mario.

  Once inside Alinna’s Lexus I.S. 350, with Vanessa behind the wheel driving away from the agreed meeting spot in Atlanta, Alinna called Dante phone. “Yeah shorty.”

  “Where are you?”

  “Look to your left.”

  Doing as she was told, she looked towards Vanessa, but focused on the driver’s side window just as the rental Ford Explorer drove up beside them, seeing Dante inside the passenger seat next to Dre who was driving.

  “How’d everything go?” Dante asked, staring across at Alinna, speaking into the cell phone.

  “Everything went good,” Alinna said into the cell watching the Explorer pull off from beside the Lexus. “The buy is set for the day after tomorrow.”

  “Big security?”

  “Six guy’s with him, but two more that stood outside the restaurant with the limo that Geovani pulled up in.”

  “Alright, we’ll talk back at the hotel,” Dante told her, hanging up the phone.

  “What’d he say?” Vanessa asked as soon as she saw Alinna lowered the phone from her ear.

  “You know how Dante is. He didn’t say too much of anything,” Alinna told Vanessa, shaking her head as she stared at the Explorer.

  “You think they will really be able to pull this off, Alinna?” Vanessa asked. “I mean it’s just the two of them and we didn’t even bring Amber and Harmony for back up for them.”

  “I don’t know why but I think they’ll be okay. Dante actually looks as if he’s enjoying all this,”

  “But this is not one of those small time dudes like back in Miami. This dude Geovani seems like he’s about his issues, Alinna.”

  Looking over to Vanessa, Alinna gave a small smile saying, “Don’t let me find out that you’re actually getting soft on me, Vanessa, or is it that you’re worried about your new man, Dre – or should I say Andre as you call him?”

  Rolling her eyes at Alinna causing her girl to bust out laughing, Vanessa waited until Alinna stopped laughing then said, “I was just asking because whether you remember or not we’re putting everything on these two and if they fuck up we fucked up to Alinna.”

  Growing serious, Alinna looked to Vanessa and said, “I’m fully aware what’s being put up with Dante and Dre coming through for us but I can’t explain it. I trust Dante, and Dre is his boy so I trust him too. We’ll be straight.”

  Looking to Alinna and seeing the expression on her girls face, Vanessa began saying something, but decided against it. She simply smiled as she turned her focus back to the road.

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  Once back at the hotel, the four of them headed to Vanessa and Alinna’s room. Dante positioned himself against the wall next to the dresser in front of the bed smoking a Black, while Dre sat on the hotel room couch with Vanessa sitting on his lap while Alinna sat on the hotel room’s queen size bed, telling both Dante and Dre about the meeting with Geovani. Vanessa added in helping Alinna out.

  “So this Geovani guy wasn’t acting nervous or worried through the whole meeting?” Dante asked Alinna once she finished talking.

  “He did at first,” Vanessa answered. “When he first showed up he was watchful, carefully inspecting everything. But after he saw that it was just two females by themselves he relaxed and actually laughed a little.”

  “When is the buy supposed to go down?” Dante asked, even though Alinna had told him once before.

  “He wants to have it done the day after tomorrow,” Alinna answered staring at Dante watching him as he leaned against the wall deep in though.

  “Alright,” Dante finally spoke up after a moment.

  “Where’s the pick up going to be? Same place or someplace different?”

  “We got him to agree to set up the buy and pick up at a rest stop off I-95,” Alinna told him with a smirk.

  Dante said, “I think I’m falling in love with you, shorty.”

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  “So what’s your plan?” Alinna asked Dante as he was walking out of the bathroom, seeing him stretched out on the couch. She noticed both Vanessa and Dre were missing.

  “I haven’t decided yet,” Dante answered as Alinna walked over to the couch, pushing his feet off of the couch arm so she could sit down beside him.

  “Where’s Nessa and Dre?” Alinna asked him.

  “You really want to know?” Dante asked smiling a small smirk and cutting his eyes back over to Alinna.

  “Not really,” Alinna answered as she smiled at Dre but really just noticing how cut he was. “You should smile more. It really make you look cuter.”

  “Cuter, huh?”

  Ignoring the way Dante was staring at her, she asked him, “I’ve never see you with girls even though I see them trying to get your attention. Do you have a girl, Dante?”

  “You asking because …” Dante asked staring at Alinna.

  “Why can’t you ever answer a question without asking one first?”

  “You ever just get straight to the point without asking 20 questions?”

  Sucking her teeth, she pushed Dante’s leg as she jumped up from the beside of him on the couch, Alinna stomped off only to stop when she felt herself lifted off her feet, screaming as she began twisting and turning, fighting to get out of Dante arm’s. “Put me the fuck down, Dante!”

  Ignoring Alinna as he walked over to the queen size bed and tossing Alinna onto the bed causing her to bounce, Dante snatched off his shirt then began undoing his jeans while kicking off his Timbs.

  “What the hell you think you doing?” Alinna asked, looking over to the night table where Dante was sitting both .40’s.

  “Take that shit off or I’m gonna take it off for you,” Dante instructed Alinna, as he stepped out of his jeans.

  “Fuck you!” Alinna told him, but hurried off the bed when Dante grabbed the back of her jeans. “Aaahhh!”

  Ignoring Alinna’s screaming and scraping at him as well as the blow’s she threw at him, Dante simply ripped the shirt she was wearing off her back, and then began to undo her jeans as she fought him the entire time he worked.

  Fighting Dante in her thong and a Gucci shirt that he ripped open, Alinna punched and scratched at him but stop dead in mid-swing with her eyes and mouth wide open after feeling the size of him as he slowly slid in her.

  Feeling exactly when Alinna stopped fighting, Dante smiled as he lifted up above her, meeting her eyes while slowly moving in and out of her.

  “Now tell me now the reason why you were questioning me about having a girl.”

  Opening her mouth to speak but unable to form words, Alinna simply released a deep moan as she reached for Dante.

  Allowing Alinna to pull him down against her, feeling her pushing up meeting him as he went deep inside her, Dante turned his lips to her ear first kissing her ear loaf, licking it then whispering, “This what you wanted isn’t it?”

  Nodding her head, Alinna gripped Dante back tighter as he pushed deeper inside her causing a scream to rip from her throat.

  “When I ask a question, you answer me with words. Do we understand each other?” Dante told her speaking into Alinna ear again.

  “Yesss, yes Dante, yess,” she moaned for him.

  “Now isn’t this what you wanted or is it something more you want?” he asked as he ran his right hand up to her right breast pulling the bra cup down feeling her breast.

  Feeling herself close to cumming, Alinna moaned out, “Dante, Dante I’m … I’m getting ready to cum.”

  “Then you better tell me what I want to hear or I’m gonna stop that nut from popping,” Dante told her pumping deeper as a little deeper as he played with her right pink nipple. “Talk shorty or I’m stopping.”

  “Da
nte pleeeasses,” Alinna cried, feeling herself close to cumming.

  “Last chance; talk Alinna,” Dante ordered, slowing down only to have Alinna legs wrapped around his waist trying to force him deeper inside of her. “Talk Alinna.”

  “It’s you Dante. I want you nigga. I want your stupid ass, now make me cum damn it,” Alinna screamed, beating his back.

  “My pleasure,” Dante replied, smiling as he began digging deeper and slamming inside of Alinna causing her to scream at the top of her lungs as she exploded hard with enough pressure he felt her squirting back at him from her pussy.

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  Vanessa woke Dante up the next morning with her loud laughter and then walked into the room, picked up Dante’s jeans in her left hand, and Alinna’s ripped panties in her right. Dante laid with a smile on his lips while Alinna curled up under him pulling the blanket up over her head.

  “Vanessa, get the hell out of here and take Dre with you!” Alinna yelled from under the blanket.

  “I may as well get something to wear and go back to Andre’s room,” Vanessa said, still smiling as she went over to her recently purchased bag.

  Waiting until both Dre and Vanessa finally left the room, Dante pulled the blanket from over Alinna’s head. “They’re gone, shorty.”

  “I can’t believe I was sleeping that hard,” Alinna said sitting up in bed. “How did we let them walk in on us still sleeping together?”

  “Whoa hold up, shorty,” Dante said losing his smile as he sat upwards. “What do you mean catching us sleeping together? You trying to make this shit some type of secret between us?”

  “Dante, that’s not what I’m …”

  “You know what, I’m tripping,” Dante said throwing the blanket off and climbing out of bed.

  “Dante what are you doing?” Alinna called to him watching him grab up his clothes.

  Ignoring Alinna after feeling like a straight sucker, Dante headed towards the bathroom only for Alinna to rush up behind him pushing him through the doorway in the bathroom.

  “Nigga, don’t walk away from me. I’m talking to yo ass,” Alinna said angrily staring at Dante as he stood staring angrily back at her.

  Not even bothering with responding, Dante simply tossed his clothes onto the sink counter then walked over towards the standing shower.

  Rushing over to Dante and pushing him away from the shower door to block the shower, Alinna said, “Dante I’m telling you now boy, I ain’t scared of your ass. I will fuck you up if you don’t stop ignoring me. I hate that shit.”

  “Move Alinna,” Dante commanded.

  “Fuck you,” she replied.

  Walking up on her, he picked her up in his left arm ignoring her as she hit him while opening the shower door; he carried Alinna into the shower with him.

  “Put me down, Dante,” Alinna demanded.

  Putting her down and then turning his back to her facing the showerhead, Dante turned on the shower still ignoring her.

  Taking a deep breath and blowing it out, Alina said, “Dante look, alright I made a mistake with the words I used. I was just surprised when they walked in on us, but you know from last night that I want you, and if you want me to tell Vanessa or whoever else, I will. Will you please talk to me?”

  Turning facing Alinna, Dante stared at her for a moment wondering if it was her or him, not understanding why he allowed himself to become emotional over and about this chick. Wondering if he was even able to control the way he reacted to her or about her.

  Noticing and recognizing the deep thoughts and expression on Dante’s face that he always got when he thought hard about something, Alinna stepped closer against him reaching up and touching Dante on the right side of his face seeing, she broke his concentration. “Dante, are we going to fight our first day together, or can we do something like what we did last night?”

  Shaking his head, Dante gripped her around the waist and lifted her up from her feet as she wrapped her legs around his waist.

  “How did you know I wanted you?” Alinna asked as she realized and reached between them, gripping Dante manhood.

  “Because we’re a lot alike,” Dante told her as Alinna lead him inside of her, listening as she moaned his name. He gripped her soft, phat but firm ass saying as he closed his eyes, “You gonna be the death of me.”

  “I’m gonna be the life of you,” Alinna told him, wrapping both of her arms around his neck as Dante lifted and then lowered her onto his manhood.

 

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