“What the fuck is going on up here?” Big Moe yelled as he pushed through the crowd. Mekhi got excited when he heard his voice, but that excitement was short-lived.
“Just the nigga I wanted to see,” Snake sneered as he pulled his gun from his waist and bashed Mekhi’s bouncer across the head with it. He and Grim started stomping Big Moe like a dog the minute his oversized body hit the floor. Grim didn’t even know what Snake had against the other man, but he had his brother’s back.
“Shit! Y’all get that nigga Zyrian while I get these two clowns. All of us are gonna be sitting in jail tonight,” Buck yelled to the women. Nakia and Amber went to help Buck get his brothers while Rylee and Zyra tried to get control of Zyrian. Tommy was on the first level, but he could clearly see what was going on upstairs. He and some of the other employees tried hard to usher the other patrons outside before things escalated even further.
“Baby stop,” Rylee screamed while pulling Zyrian by his shirt. He was trying to kill Mekhi with his bare hands. She was still pissed with him, but she would surely go crazy if her husband went back to jail. Zyra wasn’t much help to her. She was supposed to be stopping the fight, but she was too busy sneaking in licks on Mekhi. As if Zyrian wasn’t doing enough, Zyra was getting it in right along with him.
“Zyra, help me!” Rylee yelled to her sister-in-law, snapping her back to reality. Zyra finally snapped out of her trance long enough to help her pull Zyrian away. He was breathing hard and almost foaming at the mouth. He was so angry. Buck had finally got his brothers under control, but Big Moe was out cold. Tommy didn’t know who it was fighting, but he wasn’t surprised when he got up top and saw his ex-brother-in-law and his cousins. He wasn’t sure what they were doing there, but he was almost positive that Mekhi had started some shit that he couldn’t finish. That was the only thing that he could think of as to why they would show up there in the first place. Going into business with him was something that Tommy would forever live to regret. It wasn’t going to be for long if he could help it, though. Some security Big Moe was. He was a bloody, unconscious mess that wasn’t good for anything at the moment.
“What happened?” Tommy walked over to Zyra and asked.
“Too much to explain. I didn’t know that this was y’all club. I would have never suggested that we come here if I did,” she replied.
“I know, but y’all need to get going. I didn’t call the police, but I’m sure somebody else probably did. I’ll show y’all out the back door just to be on the safe side,” Tommy said leading the way.
“Thanks, Tommy. I appreciate that,” Zyra said as she followed behind him.
“Let’s go, Rylee,” Zyrian yelled as he grabbed his wife’s hand. Rylee was no fool, and she knew when her husband meant business. She followed behind him like an obedient child as Tommy led them through an exit door that they had never even noticed when they first walked in.
“That’s what the fuck I get for letting you call all the shots lately. As long as I was putting my foot down, we never had any problems like this. Since you wanted the old Zyrian back, you got that nigga in the flesh. Fuck you doing coming to Mekhi’s club in the first place,” Zyrian fussed at his wife as they walked down the back stairs to the parking lot.
“Thanks again Tommy. I’ll call you tomorrow and explain everything,” Zyra said as she gave him a quick hug and watched him disappear up the steps and into the building.
“Bitch ass nigga got blood on my t-shirt,” Grim complained while pulling the shirt over his head.
“Ain’t that Mekhi’s car right there?” Snake asked as they headed to their own ride.
“Yeah, that’s his shit,” Grim responded.
That was all that Snake needed to hear. He pulled out his gun and emptied the entire clip into the car starting with all four tires. He shattered the front and back windows as well as one on the side. When he emptied one clip, he pulled out his other gun and continued firing.
“Man Snake, what the fuck!” Buck yelled out to his brother. “You trying to go to jail tonight.”
“Fuck that car and the nigga who owns it,” Snake replied calmly. He opened the door to his truck and got in like he didn’t just shoot up a man’s car and leave another one unconscious. He had no fear and that’s what scared their mother the most.
“Come on Rylee,” Nakia called out to her cousin right as they reached her car. Since she picked her up, she felt that it was only right that she took her back home.
“I wish you would,” Zyrian said as he gave his wife a look that could kill. He grabbed her hand again and damn near threw her into the back seat of Snake’s truck.
“Let her ride with her husband. I’ll ride with y’all,” Buck suggested as he got into the front seat of Nakia’s car. They all heard the sirens in the distance and wasted no time blending in with the other cars that were exiting the parking lot. Rylee and Zyrian argued the entire ride home, and they both knew that it was going to be a very long night.
Chapter 20
Two whole weeks had passed, and Zyrian and Rylee were barely saying two words to each other. They argued the entire night after they got home from Mekhi’s club, neither wanting to be wrong in the situation. Zyrian did apologize for letting his ex dance up on him like he did, but it was really innocent. He didn’t expect Rylee to show up, but that was still no excuse. He still wasn’t buying his wife’s story, though. He thought for sure that Rylee went to her ex-husband’s club just to get back at him for what she saw. It took his sister and her cousins to explain to him that they were all oblivious to that fact. There was no way in hell that they would have gone anywhere near Mekhi’s place of business, and he should have known that. Once he got the truth, he found himself apologizing to his wife once again. Sadly, that only made things worse. Rylee was heated because she felt like Zyrian didn’t believe her story until it was confirmed by his sister and her cousins. After getting into yet another heated argument, they stopped speaking to each other altogether. If they weren’t discussing the twins, then they didn’t talk at all. They slept in the same bed, but sleep was the only thing that was taking place inside their bedroom. Although his home life was in shambles, Zyrian’s businesses were doing well. His father decided to do a grand re-opening at the club the following weekend, but neither he nor Rylee attended. The turnout was great, and they made a lot of money. Zach was satisfied with their do over, and business had been great ever since.
“Yeah Zyra,” Zyrian said when he answered the phone for his sister.
“Mama wants to know if her babies are ready. She and daddy are on the way to get them. They’re about to leave my house now,” she replied.
“Yeah, they’re ready, I’m packing their bags now,” Zyrian replied.
He listened as his sister repeated what he’d just said to their parents. His grandmother lived in Gonzales, Louisiana, and his parents took the twins to see her every other weekend. It was only a forty-five minute drive, but they usually stayed out there the entire day. Most times Zyrian and Rylee would use that free time to do something together, and he was determined to make it happen just like always.
“Where’s your wife? I called her phone, and she didn’t answer,” Zyra said pulling him away from his thoughts.
“Her stubborn ass is upstairs sleeping. The twins had us up all night playing.”
“Y’all still on that bullshit I see,” Zyra remarked.
“That ain’t me. I be talking to her evil ass, but she just ignores me. I’m done trying with her ass, though,” he swore making his sister’s heart rate speed up.
“What do you mean you’re done? You’re married Zyrian. You can’t just give up on your wife like that.”
“Who said anything about giving up? I know I’m married. And that’s exactly why I don’t have no fucking business beating my meat when I have a wife that I sleep next to every night. But I got something for her ass as soon as my babies leave,” Zyrian promised.
“Eww, I don’t need to hear that. I’m gone,” Z
yra said right before she hung up in his face.
Zyrian double checked his kids’ bags to make sure he had everything packed. He was happy that Rylee got them ready before she went back to sleep because he wouldn’t have known what to do with his daughter’s hair. His son just rocked his curly bush, but Rylee liked bows in Zyria’s hair. To say that she had so many doubts about being a mother, Rylee jumped right into her role and mastered it. A few times she had to call his mama or her grandmother to ask questions, but she was a great mother. She was a great wife too when she wasn’t mad with him.
“Y’all ride is here. I’m trying to make y’all another brother or sister while I have some free time on my hands,” Zyrian said to his kids a few minutes later when he heard his doorbell ringing. They both smiled at him even though they didn’t understand a word he was saying.
“Awe, grandma’s babies look so cute,” Glenda cooed when she and her husband walked inside to get their grandkids.
“What the hell are you and Rylee feeding my babies?” Zach asked when he picked up both car seats with his two free hands. The twins were chubby little babies and heavy as hell.
“Their greedy asses eat everything,” Zyrian laughed while handing his mama their bags.
He walked his parents to the car and secured the twins inside before watching them pull off. As soon as they left, Zyrian locked up and headed upstairs in search of his wife. They needed to have a long talk, but that would come later. He was backed up, and he needed to tend to his sexual needs first. He stripped out of his clothes as soon as he walked into the room before climbing into bed with his wife. She only had on a t-shirt and underwear, so he wouldn’t have to do much to get her naked.
“Get up,” Zyrian whispered in Rylee’s ear as he kissed her ear and neck.
She was snoring lightly, so he knew that she must have really been tired. She didn’t move or respond, but he wasn’t giving up.
“You better get up and give it to me before I take it in your sleep,” Zyrian said as he softly bit her on the neck and cheek.
“Get off of me,” Rylee groaned while trying to push him away.
“Man Rylee, stop being stubborn. I’m backed up. I need some pussy,” Zyrian said as he flipped her over onto her back.
She was fussing the entire time, but he didn’t care as long as she was up. He pulled off her underwear and buried his entire face between her legs. It didn’t take long before Rylee’s protest turned into whimpers and moans. Aside from when she had the twins or was on her cycle, she and Zyrian got it in every day. She needed it just as bad as he did, but she was too stubborn to make the first move. She was happy that he did though, and she was about to enjoy every minute of it. After he orally pleasured her for a few minutes, Rylee pushed him off and laid him on his back. She pulled her t-shirt over her head, making sure that she was naked just like her husband. She flipped her body upside down and sat her dripping wet center in his face before hungrily taking him into her mouth.
“Shit,” Zyrian hissed when Rylee started sucking the life out of him. She was bobbing her head up and down rapidly making sure that she covered every inch of his manhood. He wasted no time diving back into her honey pot and giving her exactly what he knew she’d been missing. They both seemed to have a point to prove and seemed to be trying to outdo the other. Their plans didn’t work because they both ended up releasing at the exact same time.
“Ugh, wait baby, you’re going to deep,” Rylee whimpered softly to Zyrian.
She started out taking control by getting on top of him, but he’d quickly become the aggressor. He had one hand on the back of her neck while the other tightly gripped her waist as he bounced her up and down. He was drilling into her hard like he expected oil to come pouring out.
“Shut up! That’s what happens when you hold out on me. I’m your husband. Ain’t no way I should be trying to please myself when I have a wife,” Zyrian growled as he smacked her ass cheek hard enough to leave a handprint.
“Umm, ooh,” Rylee cried out as Zyrian stood to his feet while still placed firmly inside of her. He bounced Rylee up and down at a steady pace and continued to stroke her as he chastised her with his words. He was fussing at her about neglecting him for the past two weeks and making her promise to do better. She felt like Yvette on the movie ‘Baby Boy’. Their house was spotless, but Zyrian had her ready to cook him a full seven-course meal with dessert.
“Yes!” Rylee screamed as he held her firm against the wall and beat her kitty up like never before. If that was her punishment, she would definitely be misbehaving more often. Zyrian was going crazy in the pussy, and she didn’t want him to ever come to his senses.
“You love me?” Zyrian asked as he continued to grind into her.
“Yes!” Rylee screamed hoarsely. She was losing her voice, and she’d already lost the number of times that she came.
“Then you better start acting like it,” Zyrian demanded.
He threw Rylee down on the bed and flipped her over on her stomach. After tightly gripping her ass cheek, he slid into her once again and started pounding. Rylee’s screams were muffled by a pillow as her husband made her cum twice back to back. Zyrian was satisfied that Rylee had gotten his point, and he was releasing his seeds into her a few minutes later. They both collapsed on the bed soon after, spent from the intense workout that they’d gotten.
“That’s enough with the bullshit Rylee. We’re married, and we need to get our shit together. We were both at fault to some extent, but we need to put the past behind us. Ain’t no way in hell we should be walking around the house not speaking to each other. That shit is just childish,” Zyrian spoke up once he caught his breath.
“I agree,” Rylee said as she nodded her head. “I know that I have to do better when I’m upset. Rather than say something that I’ll regret later, I’d rather not say anything at all.”
“But that’s not good baby. We’re supposed to discuss things when we have a problem. I don’t care what you say just as long as you say something. I don’t do well with that silent treatment shit.”
“Point taken,” Rylee replied.
“Good, now go get me something to drink and come hop on this dick again. I put in work the first time. It’s your turn,” Zyrian said as he laid on his back and stroked his growing erection.
Rylee laughed as she got off the bed and headed down the stairs. She grabbed Zyrian a bottle of water and her chocolate whipped cream from the fridge. Zyrian wanted her to take control, and he didn’t say nothing that she didn’t want to hear. She loved to be in control. She just hoped that her husband was ready. She had two weeks of time that she had to make up for.
Chapter 21
Mekhi pulled up to Big Moe’s house and blew the horn for him to come out. He was riding around in a rental since his car got damaged. After having his car shot up in the parking lot of his club, his insurance company declared it to be a total loss. The body of the car wasn’t all that bad, but under the hood was another story. One of the bullets caused a small fire under the hood that did more damage than could be seen with the untrained eye. Thankfully the firefighters were one of the first to respond, or things could have been worse than it actually was. Zyrian was a straight up bitch for pulling a move like that. He’d already won the fight, and that should have been enough. It was cool for now though because Mekhi wasn’t done with his punk ass.
“What’s up boss man?” Big Moe spoke when he got into the car.
“Ain’t shit, but this business that I’m about to handle,” Mekhi spoke as he pulled off.
“Got damn, this car is small as fuck,” Big Moe complained as he tried to adjust his tall frame in the front seat of the Ford Focus that Mekhi was driving.
“I know man, but this is all I got for now. I’m not trying to ride my bike every day like that. The insurance company is bullshitting with their investigation. They acting like I did something to my own car. The rental place is trying to charge me out of pocket for this car. It’s been a month, and th
ey ain’t did nothing yet,” Mekhi complained.
“They probably looking at you sideways because all of those bullets holes that was in it.”
“I already know. That nigga Zyrian is a bitch. Him and his cousins.”
“On God, that nigga Snake is a dead man. I don’t give a fuck where I am or who he’s with. That nigga is on borrowed time,” Big Moe promised.
“I didn’t know that he was the dude that you were locked up with. Ole girl must have told him what she was doing for me with Zyrian’s club. That’s why her ass up and changed her number on you and shit. She switched sides. That’s how they bar passed inspection,” Mekhi assumed.
“Fuck that bitch too. He can have her ass. She better enjoy him now because it’s lights out when I see his ass. And that nigga Tommy is foul as fuck. Why would he help the niggas out? I might go up in there and knock his bitch ass out too,” Big Moe argued.
“No need for that. After today, he’ll be somebody else’s problem. That nigga ain’t night club material. Maybe he can open up a flower shop or something when I buy his soft ass out,” Mekhi said as he and Big Moe doubled over with laughter.
Big Moe was out cold, but Mekhi was sure to give him the rundown on everything that happened from the moment that Zyrian and his entourage walked up on him. He was heated when he saw Tommy leading them out through one of their emergency exits. Things at the club had been tense between the three men ever since then. Tommy tried his best to stay out of their way, and that was the best thing for him to do. He wasn’t married to Zyra anymore, but obviously, he was still loyal to her and her family. That was exactly why Mekhi was about to hit him with the bad news. Effective immediately, he would no longer be needing him as a partner. He was prepared to buy him out and run the business by himself. He would have waited a little longer to do it, but Tommy’s actions just hurried the process along.
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