“Where are you raging to?” she asked Ada.
“To Maddy’s house.”
Tori looked up, wearing widened eyes. “Wait, what?”
“Leave me alone, Tori. I’m not in the mood for your shit.”
Ada heard shuffling behind her as she continued toward the garage.
“Hey, don’t go over there. You’re going to end up doing something stupid.”
Ada snatched her keys from the hook. “That’s the point.”
There was no one who could talk her off this ledge. The assignment was up. She had done her bid of twenty years of heartbreak, and Ada was ready to go out guns blazing. Entering the garage, Ada marched over to her car with Tori right behind her.
“Do you wanna be tranquilized today? ‘Cause that’s what’s gonna happen if you go over to that lady’s house.”
“Fuck her!” Ada yelled. “That bitch is going to feel my fucking wrath for taking my baby from me. She caused all of us so much hell. And then that bitch had the nerve to be at my child’s wedding acting like she gave birth to him. I don’t give a fuck anymore.”
“Listen, Ada, I understand—”
“No, the hell you don’t,” Ada interrupted her. “Imagine your brother taking Demir from you and turning him against you. You would be filled with rage just like me.”
Tori nodded and released a deep breath. “Okay, I get it. I’ll ride with you so I can make sure you don't do nothing crazy.”
Ada was taken aback by her sudden support but didn’t question it. She went for the driver’s seat, and Tori got in on the passenger side. Cranking the engine, she pulled out the garage and drove toward Maddy’s house to unleash years of resentment.
Lo gripped Bria’s waist as she slid up and down his erection. It was sensual and slow, due to them being in Maddy’s house. Lo wanted to flip her over and watch his dick disappear in her warmth from the back, but he’d have Bria crying out.
“Oh, Lo,” she moaned, gripping her breasts.
“Shh,” he shushed her, pulling her forward to silence her whimpers.
Despite Maddy being busy in the kitchen, he still didn’t want to draw attention to the bedroom. Kissing her lips, Lo gripped her ass. There was magic in Bria’s pussy. One that could have him going insane if she continued fucking him like this.
“I can’t believe you got me fucking you right now,” she whispered.
Bria had no idea what kind of ride she had boarded when she married Lo. There was nothing uniform about him, especially when it came to fucking. They wouldn’t become the couple with mundane sex who only indulged a couple times a week. No, Lo would make sure they would embark on excursions with memories that would last a lifetime.
“As wet as your pussy is, I don’t know why you can’t believe it.”
Lo’s lips made a beeline to her neck while she circled her hips. If he could live inside her sex, he would have made the move the day they met. It was warm and wet with so much arousal that Lo felt as though he was drowning in her walls.
“Yeah, come out the house, bitch!”
Lo thought he heard commotion, but he was so inebriated by Bria bouncing on his erection that he ignored it.
“You think you can take my fucking child from me and get away with it! Bitch, I got something for you!”
Lo quickly snapped out of his sex-induced haze and lifted Bria up. That voice couldn’t be ignored. He’d recognized that tone even though it came from a person he couldn’t stand.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, bewildered.
Lo ignored her and looked out the window. He was mortified when he saw Ada standing on the sidewalk with a gun in her hand. Tori was next to her, trying to calm her down while Maddy stood on the walkway.
“The fuck!” he hissed, pulling up his pants.
“Lo, wait. What happened?” Bria asked as he proceeded to the door.
