I practically threw myself inside, ready to get the hell away from this mansion. Destiny fired another round behind us before climbing into the backseat. Crue slammed his door shut, and the engine roared to life instantly. Crue pulled out immediately, the truck jerking forward hard enough to shove me into the seat, as bullets cracked against the side of the vehicle. I gasped loudly, ducking instinctively.
“They right behind us!” Destiny yelled as she reloaded her gun.
Crue kept his hands steady on the wheel, not even flinching. The gate came into view just a few moments later. When we got up to it and it didn’t open, Destiny quickly got out, stepping over the two guards that were lying dead on the grass. She pushed the button, and the gate opened just as she hopped back into the truck. Shots were still coming toward us, as if these muthafuckas had never ending bullets. I screamed at the top of my lungs when one of the bullets hit the back windshield, shattering the glass. I ducked all the way to the floor in the front seat, while Destiny fired shots out the car.
Crue swerved onto the street, turning the corner at a high rate of speed, in an effort to get us to safety. All I wanted to do was go home where I knew that I would be safe. However, when Crue merged onto 75 instead of 94, I knew that he wasn’t taking me to my apartment. I was also too scared and shaken up to question him about where we were going. As long as he got me safely away from the gunfire, that was all I cared about.
CHAPTER 6
Kadeem
Ilaid in the bed of my hotel suite, legs open, while my dick was inside the mouth of a pretty brown skinned thang I met at the job I’d done tonight. I’d caught her eyeing me a few times throughout the night, and when I approached her at the bar and asked if I could buy her a drink, she accepted. We talked for a couple hours, and when the event ended, I asked her if she wanted to come back to my hotel with me. It didn’t take much convincing at all seeing how she was now in my room, giving me that sloppy toppy, while I played with her nipples.
Her name was Amika, and her head was so good that she could probably suck a watermelon through a straw. Taking one hand off her titty, I grabbed her hair, seeing the way she continuously moved it behind her ear. I didn’t need shit getting in the way of the spectacular head she was giving me.
Her hands cupped my balls as spit ran down my dick and onto them. Her mouth was as wet as the ocean, and I could only imagine what her pussy felt like. I knew one thing though. If I didn’t hurry up and take my dick out her mouth, then I would never know. Her head was so good that I had been trying not to cum for the last five minutes.
“I want to know what that pussy do,” I spoke, looking down at her.
She slurped up my dick one last time before pulling off. I grabbed a condom from my nightstand and slid it onto my dick. Amika straddled me, easing down on my dick. Her pussy clenched around me as she took hold of my shoulders. She moved in a rhythm that had my toes curling. I took her breasts and placed one of them in my mouth, sucking, as she rode me.
“Damn, this dick good, Daddy,” she moaned as she tossed her head back.
When Amika began bouncing on my dick, I had to bite my bottom lip in order not to scream out. Wrapping one hand around her waist, I flipped her onto her back and got on top of her. I pushed her legs back and grinded into her deep, and she yelled out in pleasure. I knew from the way she sucked my dick that her pussy was about to be fire, and I was right. Amika screamed as she wrapped her arms and legs around me tightly.
“You gon’ make this pussy cum. Shit, this dick feels so fuckin’ good.”
Amika was boosting up my ego by the way she was moaning and screaming, and I was loving every minute of it. I sat up, pulling out, before I flipped her over onto her stomach. She arched instinctively, and I slapped her ass. I grabbed her shoulders, pulling them back, as I entered her. I sped up my strokes when I felt my nut building. We came at the same time before I fell on top of her, breathing hard. I walked to the bathroom, grabbing a towel, and washed up before going back and sitting on the bed.
“That shit was good as hell,” Amika spoke, still lying in the same spot.
I slapped her ass, letting her know that it was good to me too. She sat up and walked to the bathroom to wash up. I was dressed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt when she returned, and I let herknow that I had an early morning and needed to get some rest. The truth was that I was waiting on Crue to call and didn’t want her to be in the room when he did. I needed to be able to speak freely and not have to speak in code because someone else was around. She dressed and walked to the door, hugging me before she left.
Once she was gone, I locked the door and looked at the clock on the wall. I knew Crue would be calling me soon, letting me know how the job went. So, I rushed into the bathroom to take a shower before he called. The hot shower felt good after the long day I had, and when I was done, I got back in bed and started flipping through the channels on the TV. I settled on a movie that looked good enough to keep my attention and watched it. About fifteen minutes later, my phone rang, and I grabbed it, already knowing it was Crue.
“What up doe? How did things go tonight?” I asked the moment I swiped the talk button.
“Shit went crazy. The entire party was shot up, and we barely made it out alive.”
I sat straight up in bed, eyes wide as he spoke. “What the fuck? Are y’all okay?”
“Yeah, we good now. We at the office building in the apartment. I figured this was the safest place for us to be right now. That shit wasn’t random, Kadeem, and I’m not even sure that the client was the one that needed the security.”
“What you mean?” I asked, now getting out of bed.
“It seemed like a set up to me. Them muthafuckas was shooting right at us and our team.”
“I’m about to come back to the city. I’ll be there in a few hours.”
I didn’t even wait for him to answer. I ended the call and called in to have my company jet ready to take me back home. I dressed quickly, gathering my belongings, before leaving thehotel. I jumped in my rental, driving as fast as I could to the jet. If these muthafuckas had indeed set us up, I wasn’t going to stop until they were all dead. Exactly fifteen minutes later, I had boarded the jet and was ready for takeoff.
I drove to Blackline,trigger finger itching, as I thought about the people I was going to body. I pulled up and put my code into the gate before parking and walking inside. I got into the elevator and used my badge to go up to the private floor the apartment was on. When I walked inside, I saw Destiny and Crue sitting on the couch in the living room, both sipping from glasses of brown liquor.
“Where is Saniyah?” I asked, looking between the two of them.
“She’s in the bathroom. She wanted to take a hot shower and clear her head,” Crue responded.
“You good, Destiny?” The words left my mouth with just as much concern as I truly felt.
