by Kelly, Marie
When he called out letting me know I could come in, I slowly pushed the door open and poked my head inside.
“Hey baby, come in.” He smiled at me and waved me over. “That will be fine, Andrea. Let them know next week Tuesday, but I will confirm by Friday.”
I stood back and waited for him to finish dealing with Andrea before I approached him. Andrea grabbed some folders off his desk and quickly left the room after giving me a rushed wave.
As soon as she closed the door behind her, Alvaro grabbed me and pulled me into his arms.
“Mmmmm, I missed you,” he whispered into my neck before giving it a lick and kissing my lips after.
“It’s only been a few hours since you saw me.” I giggled.
He pecked my lips a few more times and chuckled.
“Says the one who came to look for me. Don’t act like you weren’t missing me.”
“Erm, actually, I came to see if you needed anything or had any mail for me to collect.”
He gave me a funny look and then smiled.
“Yeah, I do need you to do something for me.”
“What’s that?”
“Sit on the desk.”
My face knotted in confusion, and seeing that, Alvaro picked me up and sat me on the edge of his desk, not even bothering to wait for me to do it myself.
I watched as he took a seat on the chair, scooted it closer to the desk, and then opened my legs.
“Alvaro!” I giggled and swatted at his hands when he pushed them up my skirt.
“What? You asked me if I need anything, and I need this.” He winked, pushed my skirt up my thighs, and gripped the hem of my panties.
I looked down to see him looking up at me with this sad look in his eyes. After shaking my head at him when he gave me a cheeky smile, I lifted my butt off the desk and allowed him to pull my panties down.
“Lie back,” he said in a low, sexy tone, and I did as he asked.
Alvaro opened my legs wider, and I gasped when I felt his thick tongue lap at my clit.
“Hmmmm.” He moaned when he pulled my nub into his mouth and slowly started to suck on it.
My back lifted off the desk, and my nails dug into the cherry wood desk.
“Ohhhh, shit.” I hissed lowly and then nibbled on my bottom lip.
Alvaro draped my legs over his shoulders and pushed his tongue deep inside of me.
I cooed and twisted my body as his tongue gave me the lashing of a lifetime. One of his hands reached under my blouse, into my bra, and caressed my breasts. He sucked, licked, slurped, and dipped his tongue into me. I could hardly breathe.
“Alvaro, Alvaro… I can’t take it.” I panted and tried to push his head away, but he just grabbed both of my wrists in one hand and held them on top of my stomach as he continued to eat me like a starved man.
Seconds later, I fed him with everything inside of me.
“Damnnnn!” I had to bite my lip, so nobody would hear the scream I wanted to release along with my big orgasm.
My body bounced and shuddered when his tongue continued to swipe at my sensitive and pulsating clit.
“Alvaro, please!”
I felt like I was on the brink of dying from that orgasm alone, and he was still going.
“Shhh, don’t interrupt my meal, Kanada, or I will make you pay later,” he whispered against my pussy, and the vibration of his words made my body jolt.
Like the tease I found him to be, all Alvaro did was laugh. There I was convulsing on his desk like someone tasered me, and all he could do was laugh.
I opened my mouth to cuss his ass out, but that was interrupted by yet another orgasm ripping through my body. This time, I had to cover my own mouth because I couldn’t control the outburst that slipped from my lips.
“Hmmm, fuck. You taste good as fuck,” Alvaro said after finally letting my lower lips free.
He stood to his feet, moved my blouse, and sucked on my nipples.
I moaned and rubbed my hand over his waves.
After a few seconds, he stopped, and his lips found mine.
We fell into a deep kiss as I felt him fumble with his zipper. I moaned into his mouth when he rubbed his dick between my folds, and just as he went to enter me, his desk phone started to ring.
“Andrea, please hold calls. I’m a little busy.” Alvaro pressed the phone and answered just as he pushed into me and had to cover my mouth with his hand to stop Andrea from hearing me gasp.
He looked down at me with a smirk and shook his head at me. But that wasn’t my fault. Alvaro knew his dick was big, so I don’t know how he thought he could push into me without me making a sound.
“Sorry, boss, but your dad is on his way up.”
Hearing that Mr. Ramsey was on his way up to the office made me push Alvaro off me.
He laughed and shook his head. “Okay, thank you, Andrea.” He then ended the call and looked at me.
“Damn, baby, I’ve never seen you move so fast,” Alvaro joked as I quickly fixed my clothes and his desk.
“I’m sure my pops knows we fuck, Kanada.”
I turned to look at him.
“So? That doesn’t mean I want him to know what we were in here doing. Now fix your clothes and go brush your teeth.”
Alvaro was still standing there with his dick hanging out of his pants like his pops wasn’t about to bust our asses.
All he could do was laugh at me.
“Okay, scary ass.” He shook his head and put his dick up. “We will finish this later.”
I blushed at his words, but I damn sure agreed. Having sex with Alvaro was the best sex I ever had. He just knew what to touch on my body and would have me cumming back to back. Plus, Alvaro wasn’t a selfish lover. He made sure I got a few orgasms before he got his. His focus was always on pleasing me, and it just made sex with him that much better.
Alvaro pulled me into his arms, and I circled mine around his neck.
“I will see you when you’re finished,” he said and rubbed his nose against mine.
Since we made things official, we would ride to work and home together every day unless he wasn’t going to the office.
“Okay. See you later.”
We shared a deep kiss as his hands roamed and squeezed my ass and breasts.
“You know I could have nutted by now if your ass wasn’t so scary. My pops hasn’t even made it up here yet.”
I gave him a nigga please look, and he fell out laughing.
“When do you ever cum quickly, Alvaro? Even your quickies are everything but that.”
Alvaro had stamina for days. We would be at it for a long time before he would nut, and that went for quickies too. Which wasn’t a word I would use for Alvaro.
A beautiful smile covered his lips, and he stroked his chin.
“You right, but that’s your fault, not mine.” He grabbed me again, and whispered, “Didn’t nobody tell you to have something lethal between your legs.”
I giggled, pushed his shoulder, and walked toward the door. After opening it, I turned to wink at him and smiled when he blew me a kiss.
“Later, baby.”
I waved at him and closed the door behind me.
I took a quick look around to make sure his dad wasn’t waiting outside and sighed with relief when I saw that he wasn’t.
Andrea looked up at me and I was shocked to see that she wasn’t smiling at me like she usually does. Her eyes said it all—she didn’t like me—and it had me wondering if Alvaro ever had something with her.
Don’t start getting paranoid, Kanada. I thought as we both continued to look at each other.
Things were going great with me and Alvaro, so I didn’t want to start finding faults that weren’t there.
I pulled my eyes away from her and quickly walked away. As I was about to turn the corner, I looked back only to see that she was still watching me.
Let it go, Kanada.
Pharaoh ‘Legion’ Morse
Me: Hey, my baby, r u coming over 2day?
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br /> I drank some of my orange juice and set it back on the table as I waited for A’Moya to respond.
Since the day I told her what I did to my mother and we made things official between us, I couldn’t be happier. Strange because one, I had a girlfriend now, something I had never ever had or wanted, and two, I said that I was happy!
I know it sounded strange coming from me, but it was honestly how I felt. A’Moya came and changed my life for the better. For the first time since I was twelve-years-old, my life had meaning.
I really believed that A’Moya would have ran away from me to save herself after I told her what I did, but instead, she stayed and saved me in the process. The things she said about my mother loving me and choosing to save my life over hers were things I had never thought about. and she had me looking at life from a different perspective.
My dad made me kill my mother because he wanted to make me into the man I was today, and I spent all those years hating myself and becoming the same thing he wanted me to. But my mother didn’t die for me to be Legion; this murderous monster who cared about nothing—A’Moya made me see that my mother died to save Pharaoh. The son who she loved more than life, and I owed it to my mother to be the man that she would have wanted me to be.
That started with me caring, learning how to love and trust someone. And nobody was more deserving of that than A’Moya. She saw ME—past my horrors, nightmares and demons—she looked all past that and saw me for who I was and not what I was.
She found the heart inside of me that I was convinced had nothing there but a black hole. A’Moya found me.
And that day, I made a promise to God that I would be the best man I knew how to be to her because she deserved that and so much more.
Loving and being loved wasn’t easy—even though we had some way to go before love was truly involved—but I knew I felt something deep and meaningful for A’Moya, and every day it got easier to express and receive it.
A smile crossed my lips when she texted me back.
My Queen: Hey baby! How are you? And yes, I’m coming over today after work, I miss you.
The smile stayed on my face the whole time I typed my response.
Me: I miss u too, and I’m gud. Just need u. I will pick u up after work.
A’Moya worked as a school social worker at St. Francis de Sales school for the deaf in Brooklyn. After going through everything that caused her to lose her hearing, A’Moya wanted to help other children deal with life changing things happening to them too. That’s another thing I found so inspiring about A’Moya. She was the most selfless person I knew—just like my mother.
I wasn’t ashamed to say that there was something about A’Moya that reminded me of my mother. A sense of peace and love surrounded her just like my mother had. Even when A’Moya touched me, it gave me a warm feeling like it did when my mother used to hug me.
God didn’t have to tell me, but I was convinced that my mother sent A’Moya for me. Their similarities as a person was too coincidental for it not to be destiny.
My thoughts were cut short when she texted back.
My Queen: Okay babe, that’s great! I will see you after work xxx
Me: *kiss emoji* heart emoji* hug emoji* xxx
I chuckled at the last text I sent her and shook my head at myself.
“If my brothers ever saw me, they would laugh at me,” I said to myself, but it was all good because I would still do the shit if it meant making A’Moya smile.
Since I still had a few hours before I had to pick up A’Moya from work, I went down to my gym to work out for a while.
A few hours later, I was sitting outside of A’Moya’s job waiting on her to come out. As I sat back and built up a blunt for later, my cell rang. My face knotted in anger when I saw that it was my dad calling me.
I hadn’t spoken to that nigga since I beat his ass at my Uncle’s house. After that, my Uncle had pulled me off contracts to help Wrath and my brothers. So, in saying all that, there was no fucking reason for this nigga to be calling my phone, but I decided to answer it just to see what bullshit he had to say.
“Yeah.” I answered the phone on speaker, so I could continue to build up my blunt. I licked the edge of the wrap and waited for him to speak.
“How long are you going to be off contract?” he asked.
I shrugged like he could see me. “Unc didn’t say.”
“Well find out because I have some jobs for you.”
Hearing him say that caused me to pause what I was doing.
Even though I was working with my brothers more now, I hadn’t had to do any killing. It was mainly helping them with the empire and changing shit up than it was about killing motherfuckers. The bodies we did catch lately, were all Wrath or Guns—so my hands had been kept clean so to speak.
The idea of going back to that full time didn’t use to bother me before, but now it did. And as I looked out of the window to see my beautiful girl smiling and talking to some of the students, I knew it was because of her.
A’Moya had touched and changed my life for the better, and I liked who I was becoming around her. I had even started hanging with my family more.
I felt normal.
My eyes watched as her beautiful smile lit up outside—even though it was still daylight—that was just how bright her smile was. Her hair that I loved running my hands through blew in the little breeze. Even the way she signed talking to the students was mesmerizing and beautiful to me. Something I wanted to see for the rest of my life, so I knew what my dad was offering would take me away from that, and I didn’t want that.
“You know, I’m thinking of retiring and shit,” I said, and the line went quiet before he fell out laughing.
“Retire? And do what, Legion? This is all you know how to do.”
That’s what you think, nigga.
I just smirked because it wasn’t for him to know.
“Don’t worry about all that. Just know I’m good for now, and my name is Pharaoh.” I hung up on his ass before he could respond.
I finished making my blunt and put it in the center console for later, and then I climbed out of the car to meet A’Moya.
When she turned to see me walking over to her, the smile on her face said it all. I was everything to her just like she was to me in such a short space of time. But I guess when you know, you just do.
“Hi, baby.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and got on her tiptoes to kiss my lips.
I lingered for a few minutes, loving the feel of her lips against mine before I pulled back to look at her.
“Hi.”
“How are you?” she asked.
I smiled, knowing that I was good and gonna be great.
“Better now that I have you beside me.”
Meshach ‘Guns’ Ramsey
The Next Night
“Alright, so Guns, you will oversee Manhattan and Brooklyn. Legion, you have The Bronx, Queens, and Staten Island,” Wrath called out, and all the members nodded.
I just simply smiled.
Because shit was popping off at all angles, Wrath didn’t know who to trust anymore, so the nigga took the boroughs back from the workers and now had us watching them while Surge stayed with the guns. Shit, I wasn’t complaining because it just meant I got more money in my pockets and a front row seat for when Wrath fell from his throne.
The changes all happened at the right fucking time too, because if Wrath wasn’t on the brink of losing his fucking mind, it would have fucked up all my plans to have Bully’s crew rob another trap.
I damn sure didn’t want that shit happening in my boroughs for my dad to believe I was fucking up just like Wrath. And it would look suspect as fuck if all the other boroughs were hit except mine. But with Wrath having Surge about to kill a detective and this war going on with Trojan now, I wouldn’t need to.
Just like I said I would, I had that meeting with Bully and let him know that I wouldn’t need him for now. The nigga didn’t look so happy to find that out, bu
t I wished I gave a fuck. He worked for me and didn’t run shit.
Wrath looked over at me, and I nodded while saluting him. The nigga wasn’t in my good books at the moment for the shit he pulled the other day. Nigga wanted to act like a bitch because I killed those lying ass niggas. We all knew that Trojan was the first to make a move, so fuck what those niggas had to say.
I don’t even know why Wrath wanted to entertain the bullshit. Yeah, I found out that some niggas really did run up in Trojan’s crib when his daughter was there, and clearly niggas thought it was us when it wasn’t, but I didn’t give a fuck about all that. Who started what was bullshit! The nigga wanted trouble, and it was for us to answer. That’s all I fucking knew and cared about.
Wrath was on some next kumbaya shit, and I wasn’t for all that. I shot first and asked questions later. That’s what this empire needed, and it was something my dad would eventually see.
As much as I loved my brother, he was old and into that everyone staying in their lanes shit. Where I was a make those motherfuckers stay in their lane, type of nigga. I looked around and saw that the crew didn’t look too happy, but they could suck my dick because I didn’t give a fuck. A nigga was finally in charge of something.
Wrath barked out a few more orders before dismissing everyone.
“Look at this little nigga smiling,” Legion called out, and they both looked at me before falling out laughing.
“Shittt, money always made me happy.” I shrugged. And knowing that it was all going to be mine soon!
We spoke about a few other things before I made my excuses and left to meet my love at the condo.
“What happened tonight? Was your dad there?” my love asked as soon as I stepped into the condo.
“No, he wasn’t there, and Wrath promoted me to oversee Manhattan and Brooklyn,” I answered while peeling off my coat and taking my clothes off.
“And?” she asked, and I turned to face her.
“And what?” I frowned.
“Is that it?”
I spun around to look at her.
“That’s good! I will be right there when Wrath falls. This my chance to prove to my father that I should be the one in charge.”