“I trust you baby,” she said as she stared out the passenger window.
That was all he needed to hear. He kissed her hand and held it in his as they made their way to the airport.
The drive to the airport took about twenty-five minutes. When they arrived, there was a mini black and gold jet with Adonis engraved on the sides. Briana looked at him and back over to the jet. He chuckled as he got out of the car, fucking with him; she was going to get used to shit like this real fast.
The door flying open startled her and someone said, “Hello Beautiful lady, I see you're here with Mr. Smith tonight. Your destination is Hawaii, if you want to arrive on time; we need you on the plane within three minutes.”
Briana didn’t know who this man was but she didn’t care. She just wanted to hurry up and get on that plane. He helped her out and they were met by Adonis.
“James this is Briana, Briana this is James. He's my butler, driver and anything else I want him to be, he’s coming with us on trip. He’s been in our family for years.”
“Hey James,” Briana smiled as she extended her hand.
“You're very beautiful, Adonis you did a fantastic job picking this young lady out.”
Briana blushed; she was beginning to like James already. His thick British accent amused her. He reminded her of Cedrick the Entertainer.
“Come along now we have a plane to catch,” he said as he guided them to the bottom of the planes steps.
BRIANA
This jet had to cost a pretty penny, the interior was black and gold and it had his initials everywhere. I don’t know how much money he made or what he actually did but this here was borderline a million or more, I was in awe.
“Take a seat and relax baby, we should be there pretty soon. You hungry?”
“No, I want to wait ‘til we get to Hawaii, I heard they have the best seafood,” I watched him as he rolled a blunt. I guess he saw me staring at him.
“You smoke?” he asked.
“No, I’m above the influence,” I stated proudly.
He laughed, “I respect that ma, I don’t want my woman smoking anyway.”
“Well, I’m not your woman, give it to me,” I said with my hand out.
“Nah move back, you heard what I just said?” he said in a serious tone.
“You are my woman; you became my woman when you let me see that ass and when I let that ass in my car. I don’t do dates ma, trust and believe, I have never took a woman to Hawaii, it ain’t my steez.”
“So you've never had a wife, baby mama or girlfriend?”
“Damn, stereotyping a nigga huh? But nah, my heart is cold. Never loved any bitch other than Grams. I believe love makes you weak, you stop focusing on important shit and lose sight of what needs to be accomplished. Do I want a wife and kids someday? Yeah, but I’ll have to figure out how to juggle the two. These young niggas running around here wanting a ride or die chick, not me,” he said pointing to his chest.
“Why not,” I asked.
“Shit what for? I don’t need my girl in and out of trap houses, packing dope and shooting at niggas. That isn’t a woman’s job in my eyes. A Wife is delicate to me, they don’t need to be doing that shit,” he said.
“Well, what happens if you’re stuck in a situation and it’s up to your wife to help you out? What if she has to kill someone by helping you out?”
“If that’s ever the case then I give her permission but I don’t need a bitch like that on the regular. When I come home, I’m Adonis, when I’m out in these streets I’m Wolf. You don’t ever have to worry about me brining both sides to that door; I shut it off as soon as I walk in. I don’t want my personal and business life’s getting mixed up,” he said lighting the blunt he just rolled.
“How do you know if you want love and a family if your heart is so cold Adonis? You don’t even know what love is, yet you want it. If you’re so big in the streets, how can you handle the stress of running a home and a business? If you’re as big as people say that you are, how do you keep your family life out of the mix of what you do?” I asked. I needed to hear his answers to know what I was getting myself into.
“When I love, I love hard; he had the most serious face with the coldest glare in his eyes.
“I do know that once I do fall in love with a woman, I’m not letting her go, ever. We’ll die old together. See baby, I believe in that old-fashioned type loving. You don’t break up because of a few arguments, no matter how hard it is in your home you never let the people on the outside know because it’s not their business. As a man with a family, you have to build a solid foundation. How do you think I’ve made it this far? Because nobody knows my business. Same principals I’m gone follow when I build my family.”
“What do you mean you'll never let her go,” I said laughing but he didn’t even crack a smile.
“Meaning that once I invest my time in you, he pointed at me and leaned closer to my face, once I invest my time into you, we're bonded. You're mine and I’m yours, it’s just us. Nobody in this world matters, not until you have something that’s a part of me in your womb. You’re not going anywhere.”
All I could do was just stare at him, I didn’t know if this man was crazy or if that was what you really called loving hard.
He leaned back, studied me and grinned, “Can you handle that type of love ma?”
The seriousness in his tone and the raspiness in his deep voice had me on edge.
I had never fallen in love but I craved for a love that he was describing. I had no idea what I was about to get myself into.
“I’ve never been in love before, it'll be new to me but I’m sure I can handle it,” I answered as honestly as I could.
“So you never had a boyfriend, no mothafuckas I got to kill off?” he asked as he took a toke of the blunt, exhaled and just stared at me.
“No, I’ve dated one man before but I cut him off and haven’t talked to him since.”
“Good girl, now come sit on daddy’s lap,” he patted his lap and for some reason, I didn’t hesitate.
I sat on his lap and nestled my head into his neck. “God this man smelled so good, I thought.
“We’re almost there baby,” he stated as he looked at me.
I swear, every time we looked at each other it felt like our souls intertwined. Something came over me and I decided to kiss him.
He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. All of a sudden, Usher’s “Can You Handle It,” came blasting through the airplanes speakers. Adonis licked his lips and a smiled revealing his perfect teeth.
“You smell and taste like strawberries, don’t start nothing you can’t finish baby. You don’t want to go there, it’s taking everything in me not kiss you back. Knowing the type of nigga that I am, we'll be all over this damn plane. Not here, not now Bri. We'll give Justin and the pilot a show. I’m sure he is responsible for this damn song that just came on. I don’t play this type shit on my iPod.”
I started laughing and waved at the camera. I didn’t want to sex him on the plane; I just felt the urge to kiss him. I couldn’t argue with what he said so I just laid on his chest and enjoyed the rest of the ride.
Can you handle it, if I go there baby with you.
I can handle it, I can go there baby with you.
We gone set it out, we gone work it out, baby can you handle?
I silently sang the words as he rubbed my thighs and constantly placed light kisses on my forehead. I was so comfortable in his arms that I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
We arrived, I had slept so peacefully in his arms that I didn’t even feel the plane land. We stepped off the plane in to the dazzling sunlight; I was amazed at how beautiful Hawaii was.
I inhaled while closing my eyes, the air smelled clean and fresh. The Hawaiian sun beamed on me making my skin look radiant. I reached into my purse and grabbed my sunglasses as I was slipping them on, I heard Adonis tell Justin that we were going to be here for the next two days.
“What do you mean two
He looked at me in amusement. I didn’t find anything funny.
“Listen ma, I made a couple calls while you were sleep, you’re good. Don’t worry, aight? Why are you so tense? I see I’m gone have to fix that,” he bent down and kissed my forehead.
I couldn’t do or say anything because we were here now. There was no turning back and I really needed this vacation. I needed to escape that hospital.
“This way love birds, we have to get you to your hotel, come along,” Justin said opening the door to another Aston martin. We got in and I looked out of the window in awe as we passed some beautiful mountains that were riddled with beautiful flowers.
The atmosphere was just wonderful, the people were so happy. I couldn’t wait to sink my feet in the warm Hawaiian sand.
“This, this is breathtaking,” I said turning around only to be met with this glare.
It wasn’t a cold glare, just one of admiration. “Nah ma, you are,” he said.
I was so comfortable around him, relaxed even. Why was I so relaxed around a man that had a horrible reputation in the streets? He was a killer wasn’t he? Or, were they just bluffing? I shook the thoughts out of my mind, looked up at him again and his eyes still on me.
“You're so handsome,” I managed to mutter out.
“Handsome huh? he nodded as if he was pleased with my answer, “I like that,” he stated.
“I’m nervous,” I blurted out.
He raised a brow, “You don’t have to be nervous around a nigga like me, be yourself ma. We're going to have a good time, just relax and unwind with me for the rest of the day. I promise you won’t regret it.”
I believed him when he assured me that I was fine. We we're okay and I needed that. I felt safe with him but him telling me that made me relax. I was now ready to spend the rest of the day with this man doing whatever, whenever.
We made it to our hotel and it was just as beautiful, for him not to have a women, he really knew how to treat one.
We walked up to the front desk and the clerk said, “Ahh, Mr. Smith, we've been expecting you this evening. You’ve finally made it I see, and this beautiful young lady, the hotel clerk looked at me and kissed my hand, ho'onani, ho’onani.”
I was flattered by his gesture; I smiled and looked over at Adonis. He wasn’t smiling at all. He just stared at the clerk with that cold glare again. Justin touched his shoulder.
I didn’t get it so I turned my attention to the clerk. “What does ho'onani" mean?” I asked.
“It means beauty in Hawaiian and that is what you are, he was about to kiss my hand again but Adonis pushed him with so much force that the man flipped over and hit his head on the desk and blood started to pour from his wound.
“Don’t get fucked up mothafucka, that’s your last warning,” he stated.
I looked over to the clerk and he looked like he had just seen a ghost. “I’m so sorry Mr. Smith, please spare my life please,” he begged.
“Let’s go baby, aye Justin get our bags. Don’t leave this funky mothafucka a tip either. Disrespectful mothafucka.”
I followed him and caressed his arm trying to calm him down. For some reason, I wasn’t surprised or phased. Seeing him like that with other people actually made my kitty purr. As crazy as that may sound, it was indeed true. I had never had a man do that over me before. I kissed his neck to assure him that I was okay and didn’t care about his little outburst. We made it to our room or should I say suit and it was beautiful. I went to the balcony and saw that it overlooked an enormous waterfall; the scenery was just out of this world.
I felt his presence then he hugged me from behind and nestled his face into the crevice of my neck, inhaling my scent. Everything was quiet; you could only here the waterfall and the sound of birds chirping in the distance. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back and his grip on my body grew tighter.
He let out this groan and inhaled again, “You smell so good girl, you’re gone drive me crazy, for real.”
Nothing in what he just said led me to believe that he was playing. The seriousness in his tone made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. For a moment, I was confused because it didn’t feel like this was a first date; it seemed as if we've known each other forever. This man felt so right.
“Let’s go inside and tour the rest of the suite,” I muttered.
He let me go and guided me inside. We walked up the spiral staircase and came upon these double doors; I’m guessing was the master bedroom. Surprisingly I didn’t see any other bedroom doors, just this one.
He opened the doors and I was in awe. The room had an even better view of the waterfall and even had a glimpse of the ocean. In the middle sat a humongous California King bed that was full of pillows. There was eighty-inch flat screen TV that was hanging from the wall and a large wall length mirror that sat up against the wall across from our bed. The room was beautiful to say the least. I took my sandals off and as soon as my feet touched the plush rug, I was done. Making my way to the bed, I laid across it and smiled at him.
He stood in the entrance with his hands in his pockets and a smirk on his face, “This is our bedroom and closet. I got a few items for you to wear for tonight; I hope I did good with your measurements. If you can’t fit something, let me know. It’s getting late, our dinner is almost ready so go ahead and get ready baby.”
He didn’t even wait for me to respond, he walked out the room. That walk, that powerful, cocky walk. The walk and the man that I would soon fall in love with left me with my mouth open. The thought of me sleeping next to him tonight had me on edge.
“He knows exactly what he is doing,” I said out loud. My mind drifted off to my best friend; I had forgotten all about her. I walked over to my purse and grabbed my cell phone. Surprisingly, there were no missed calls from Persia. I dialed her number and it went straight to voicemail, “Hey girly, I’m just checking on you to see how you're doing. Right now, I’m currently in Hawaii with Adonis as a first date. Isn’t that crazy? Please call or text me back. I’ll see you in two days. Love you, bye,” I hung up and walked over to the closet.
I opened the door and there was nothing but bathing suits in there. He thinks he's slick, I thought. There was a total of three, I picked the nude one and tried it on. I loved nude and white everything because it complimented my skin tone. I smirked because he knew exactly what he was doing. I went downstairs to find him and saw him on the balcony smoking a Cuban cigar and on the phone.
ADONIS
I had just gotten off the phone conducting business with Ramses. I had to make sure business was running smoothly. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust my brother because I did, he was just softer than I was and would let shit slide that I wouldn’t.
He was cold blood like me but I was on a whole other level. I didn’t waste time putting two in a nigga head. I spared no one’s life, if they fucked me over, family or not. I felt a presence watching me so I turned around and she was standing there, ear hustling. If it were anyone else, I would have gone off or even tried to kill ‘em. I didn’t like mothafuckas in my business. The thing that surprised me was the fact that I didn’t even get mad. What the fuck was really up? Was a nigga like me about to get soft over a bitch?
“I didn’t want to disturb you,” she said walking in.
“Aye nigga, I'mma call you back,” I hung up the phone and admired her body. My dick started to rise; the nude bathing suit fit her body to perfection. Well, I thought it did.
I knew what her exact measurements were, yet I decided to go a size smaller so it could fit a little tighter.
“You know exactly what you were doing Adonis, you aren’t slick,” she said pointing her little painted fingers at me.
“I have no idea what you talking about ma, come here though,” I leaned back and puffed on my cigar and she did as she was told.
“Do a spin for me, I commanded. She was hesitant but my eyes pleaded. She turned around slowly. Her beautiful chocolate skin was perfect; it looked so smooth and soft. Come closer,” I commanded in a whisper. I leaned closer, my mouth was right at her pussy and I just admired her. Briana was just everything I had been waiting for; God’s timing was perfect.
She placed her hand on my forehead and lifted my chin and her lips connected with mine. I held back on the plane but now, a nigga was game. I kissed her back with just as much passion as she blessed me with the first time our lips touched. I stood up, towering over her, I gripped her ass and slipped my tongue back into her mouth and a soft moan escaped her lips. My dick got harder as I caressed her body. All of a sudden, she stopped me.
“No, not now okay?” she took a couple of steps back.
I followed and grabbed her by her neck then pinned her against the wall, “Whatever I say goes, understand?” I looked her dead in her eyes to let her know that I was fucking serious. I ran this kingdom. I kissed and sucked on her neck, more moans escaped her lips.
“Adonis, please don’t do this,” she pleaded.
If only she knew that begging and telling me to stop only turned a nigga on more so I proceeded.
“Baby, Justin is watching, please.”
I looked down at her, “What you say?” I asked her.
She pointed to the door. I turned around and Justin’s old ass was right there enjoying the fucking show.
“Nigga, can I fucking help you,” I instantly got pissed. Not only was this nigga intruding but he also saw Bri, in the swimsuit; that shit was for my eyes only. The nigga was extra quiet; how the fuck did this mothafucka get in the room without me hearing? Did he have on slippers or some shit?
“Eh hmm," he cleared his throat while fixing his tie looking nervous. "Your dinner is ready. Whenever you're ready, I can escort you and the madam to..”
“Nah nigga, you’ve seen enough, I interrupted. You’re off for the rest of the night, see you in the morning,” I yelled.
With that, he left. I looked back to Bri.
“You should listen to me more often,” she said while smiling.
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