“Oh fuck!” he yelled.
“Seven!”
I started bouncing my ass on him as he gripped my hips, then smacked my ass.
“Oh fuck! You tryna become my lil freak, huh?”
When I felt his finger in my ass, I flinched and clenched.
“Naw. Don’t stop now. Relax and keep showing me your skills, baby. Let me see that ass bounce on this dick. You finna cum hard as fuck in a minute.”
I tried doing as he said, but it seemed I could only concentrate on the fact that his finger was in my ass. It wasn’t even the first time, but I still wasn’t used to it. He removed it and gripped my hips again, fucking me fast and hard. “You better be glad we ain’t got time. Wait until tonight though. Fuck!”
“Oh my God, Seven! Shit!”
My legs started trembling, and I came just as he let go too. Right after, there was a banging on the door. I stood straight up and bit my bottom lip as Seven smirked.
“Don’t get scared now. Go open the door.”
I quickly put on my clothes, after cleaning my snatch, and made sure my hair was still fixed, then opened the door to find him standing there with a frown on his face. I stepped asidefor him to come in, but he said, “I’m not going in there. Shit probably smell like sex. Y’all quit fucking around and come on. If I go in there, I’m snatching both y’all nasty, inconsiderate asses out of there. Let’s fucking go.”
He walked off, and I bit my bottom lip to try to contain my smile. I’d seen Mr. Storm being close to unhinged before. I truly wasn’t afraid of him, not even intimidated. Before I could close the door, Seven was behind me, fully clothed.
“I see you caught those cat five winds girl. That wig just about knocked off your head.”
I frowned and went to the mirror to see my wig was fine. He laughed as I shot him the finger. I quickly grabbed my purse, phone, and keys and followed him out of the door.
“Your daddy said he wasn’t coming in my apartment because it probably smelled like sex in there.”
I laughed. I swore, the audacity that man had needed to be studied. As I prepared to go to my car, Seven grabbed my hand, pulling me with him toward Mrs. Sidney’s car. When we got to it, she smiled and spoke.
“Sorry, Mrs. Sidney. Iesha held me up.”
My mouth dropped open as I stared at Seven, eyes wide. “Really, Seven?”
He chuckled. “Well, say you didn’t.”
My mouth snapped shut as Mrs. Sidney chuckled and slowly shook her head. “I swear, you are just like your father,” she said.
He bit his bottom lip as he stared at me, like he wanted a piece of me right here in this woman’s car. “Since you wanted me to ride with you, how are we getting back?”
“My truck is still at the hospital. Those muthafuckas came up there and got me yesterday. That’s how I know they were on some shady shit. How they knew I was there?”
“That’s what I’m gon’ get to the bottom of,” Mrs. Sidney said. “I’m sick of those muthafuckas. I can’t wait to enlighten y’alltonight. Shy will be back at three. How are you feeling now, Seven? I mean, you didn’t get dizzy during your extracurricular activities, so you’re probably fine.”
My face heated up as he said, “Didn’t lose balance once. I was laser focused on the task at hand.”
I saw her roll her eyes in her rearview mirror. “Well, we’ll find out what’s in your system no later than tomorrow morning. I told her I needed the results like yesterday.”
I frowned slightly. “You were drugged?”
“I think so. I have a feeling they may have interrogated me after they drugged me.”
“Yeah, and if they did that shit, I’m gon’ bury their asses!”
Mrs. Sidney was pissed. I had never heard her speak that way. I’d only been around her a couple of times, but she was always professional sounding. I supposed being around Seven and his daddy all day could zap the professionalism out of anybody. Seven slid his hand to mine, grabbed it and lifted it to his lips.
“Thank you for being here for me, baby. I done fucked around and got used to sleeping with you. I don’t know if I’ll be able to sleep on ten-oh-nine ever again.”
