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It wasn’t Renza…

The man behind the wheel was older, with gray mixed through his beard and glasses sittin’ on his face. He glanced toward me when I slowed down beside the truck, and I had to blink a few times ‘cause disappointment rushed through me so fast that my eyes started burnin’. Then I looked away before he could ask me if I needed somethin’.

My hand went straight to my chest while I turned and started walkin’ back toward the sidewalk.

I felt stupid…

I had followed the smell of weed like it was gon’ lead me straight to Renza. I had crossed the street ‘cause a black truck looked like somethin’ he might drive. I was on an island I had never heard of, chasin’ pieces of a man who had no idea I was even here.

I walked until I reached a railin’ near the water and stopped here for a minute. I rested one hand against it while the other stayed over my chest, and I looked out across the water until the tight feelin’ in me eased up some.

My eyes burned again, but I refused to cry. I lowered my head and laughed at myself ‘cause the whole situation was too damn much.

“Bitch, get yo’ shit together,” I whispered.

A breeze moved through again, and for half a second I caught that same smell of weed.

I lifted my head. My eyes moved down the sidewalk where I had just come from, then toward the road and the people walkin’ between the stores.

There was nobody there who looked like Renza, no voice I recognized or a face that made my whole body stop. But somethin’ in me still wouldn’t settle.

I stood here a lil’ longer while I looked down the street. I ain’t know what I expected to see no more, but I couldn’t make myself leave yet. Somethin’ had been pullin’ at me ever since I walked out of Salt House, and even after the weed disappeared from the air and that truck turned out to belong to somebody else, the feelin’ stayed with me.

I looked over the people walkin’ along the sidewalk and let my eyes move across the cars passin’ on the street.

Renza could’ve been anywhere in Amiri, but standin’ here, I felt closer to him than I had since I got off the plane. I couldn’t explain why, and right now, I ain’t really care. I just pressed my hand against my chest a lil’ harder and kept lookin’ around ‘cause somethin’ in me wasn’t ready to walk away yet.

I still had no clue where Renza was, but for the first time since I landed in Amiri, I ain’t feel like I was nowhere near him.

Trill-Land, ‘LoLux Estate

It was early in the mornin’ and my dick was hard as hell.

I had been layin’ here for the past few minutes with my hand wrapped around my shit through my briefs while Toni slept beside me, and I was tryna leave her alone.

She had been more tired than usual lately, and every time she got a chance to sleep, I wanted her to get it. That shit sounded good in my head, but my body ain’t give a fuck about none of that while my wife was laid up next to me smellin’ good as fuck.

I wanted some pussy…

I turned on my side and looked at Toni while she slept with her back toward me. Her gown had slid up enough to show more of her thigh, and I moved my hand from my dick to rub over her hip through the silk gown she had on.

Toni ain’t move, so I kept rubbin’ my hand over her hip and ass through the silk. The shit was soft against my hand, and all I could focus on was feelin’ her through it. My dick kept pulsin’ against my briefs, and rubbin’ on her was only makin’ me hornier.

I scooted closer until my chest was against her back, then moved her hair off her neck and started kissin’ on her slow. My hand stayed on her hip while I rubbed against her, and I had to bite back a groan when she shifted in her sleep and pushed that ass back on me.

I gripped her hip a lil’ tighter and kept kissin’ down the side of her neck, lovin’ how soft and warm she felt laid up with me. She moved in her sleep and pushed that ass back on me again, pullin’ a low groan outta me before I could stop it.

I grabbed a handful of her ass through the bottom of her gown and rubbed on it for a minute before slidin’ my hand up it. I ran my fingers down the middle of her ass and smoothed my hand back over it, feelin’ how soft that shit was before movin’ my hand up her gown again.

I rubbed over and up her stomach until I reached her titty, then filled my hand with it and rubbed my thumb across her nipple. Toni let out this soft lil’ moan in her sleep, and that shit had me ready to forget all about lettin’ her ass rest.

“Mmm,” she moaned soft, barely movin’ her head. Her eyes still ain’t open, but I knew she was startin’ to wake up.

I kissed her neck again and kept caressin’ her titty while I reached down with my other hand and pulled my dick out my briefs. The second I freed myself, I pressed closer against her and rubbed the head of my dick against her clit from behind.

Toni moved again and let out another sleepy moan when I eased her legs apart. I kept my lips against her neck while I touched her between her thighs, and her body started respondin’ even while she was still halfway sleep. I moved the head of my dick between her pussy lips and rubbed myself against her until her pussy was slick enough to make my dick jump.

“Fuck,” I breathed against her neck.