“I got it. Please don’t try to figure the shit out. It’s nothing that deep just let me deal with it.”
“Aight,” I said, letting it go.
We both got out of the car and headed in the house. It felt strange being in my own house since I left. The same house we made our son in was now broken and all I wanted to do was fix it.
“You plan on staying here tonight?” Blessyn asked.
“If you don’t want me to, I’ll go home. Since Perc home, my niece not there with me anymore and I just got all that empty space for nothing.”
“You can stay. Don’t wanna stay here alone without my son anyway. I need a lil’ help getting out of this outfit too. You think you can help with that?” She gave me a devilish smile.
“You goddamn right I can help your ass. We can take it off down here, we ain’t gotta go up there.”
Her one piece was hugging her body so tight that it had my dick hard before she could fully walk all the way over to me. I ran my hands up and down her body before pulling the shoulders down and letting the rest fall. Grabbing her exposed breast, I filled my mouth with one and then the other. Blessyn turned me on so bad that every time I tried to fuck another bitch, my dick wouldn’t get hard. I fucked Savannah with so many soft dicks and she took it just because it was me. But my wife, she had my dick throbbing.
I scooped her up and walked her to my office. I knocked everything off that was in the way and sat her on the edge before sitting in my presidential chair. I scooted her to the edge of the table like she was about to get a pap smear. Spreading her lips with my fingers, I went headfirst into her folds. I couldn’t wait for her to cum, I abandoned the mission and dipped my dick right into her tight hole. I hadn’t slept with her in so long that I forgot how good she felt.
Blessyn liked rough sex. The choking and bruises from me slapping her ass so hard but I didn’t feel like that tonight. I wanted to slow stroke that pussy until she cried. She stared me in my eyes as I gave her the best ten minutes of my life before my dick went to spitting. If she was any other woman, I would’ve been embarrassed but Blessyn knew what her pussy did to me. After my first nut, it was over for her.
“Bring your ass to the shower,” I slapped her ass.
“You gon’ mess my hair up.”
“Fuck that fake ass hair. Go get the shit done again tomorrow.”
The good thing about being in the house alone, you could walk around naked as fuck. We didn’t even grab our clothes off the floor as we headed to the stairs. As soon as we got to the top someone started beating on the door.
“Shit!”
“Who the fuck is that?” Blessyn asked.
“Go in the room.” I rushed to the office to get my draws and shirt before answering the door.
“Where your phone at?” Boogie asked.
“It’s in my pants. Wassup?”
“The shop was set on fire.”
It took hours to get Blessyn to calm down. As long as she had insurance, she was straight. Not to mention I kept the process of her other shop going I just told them to slow down to keep Blessyn wondering. Everyone had showed up and all I wanted was for Blessyn to go home.
“Merci, can you take her to your mama house please so I can handle this?”
The fire marshal had already talked to us and told us it was arson. The sun was starting to come up and I wanted to Blessyn to get some rest. There was no need to stress about it. I helped her get in Merci’s car before I walked back towards Perc.
“What you wanna do?” Perc asked.
“Lay plastic down everywhere at our spot and I’ll be there in an hour.”
An hour later, I walked into the warehouse. Perc and Boogie sat on the wooded table smoking a blunt. In front of them laid four niggas, hogtied and naked. Two of them was responsible for robbing Blessyn at gunpoint while she was pregnant. Niggas so dumb that instead of leaving the shit alone, they came back to burn it down to the ground. All these months went by, and I couldn’t find out who was responsible. They fucked up when they went back to the eastside and bragged about it. Didn’t reallyfuck with the niggas over there but they fucked with Perc and that’s all that mattered.
“Anybody talkin’?” I asked.
“Nope,” Perc blew smoke out of his nostrils. “Nigga with them dirty ass golds in his mouth the one on the tape though. He’s responsible for putting the gun to my sister head.”
I plugged the chainsaw up and drug the cord with me over to him. All of them had fear in their eyes. When you made it to the warehouse, it was the end of the rope for you and there was no coming back. You either left a real nigga or you give us information and die a bitch for the sake of saving your family.
“You the one that put your hands on my pregnant wife?”
