Twenty minutes later, Aleesha arrived at her friend Sensi’s place. They had met a few months back at a strip club on one of the many occasions that Aleesha, Cali and Lala hung out. Aleesha saw the living room lights on through the curtain so she knew Sensi was still awake. As soon as she knocked on the door, Sensi opened it.
“Hey mamí, what are you doing here?” Sensi asked in her thick Puerto Rican accent.
“Sensi, he’s going to leave me,” Aleesha said before she broke down crying.
Sensi grabbed her and pulled her into a hug. “Wait, who? What happened?” she asked with sincerity.
“My ... husband. He ... came ... home ... and ...” Aleesha gasped while sputtering her sentence. She couldn’t even get the rest of it out because she was crying so hard.
“It’s going to be okay Leelee, I’m sure it’s not that bad. Come on.” Sensi led Aleesha into the house. She guided her to the couch and sat down with her. “Stop crying and tell me what happened.”
“I ... can’t,” Aleesha mumbled, crying into her hands.
Sensi felt bad for Aleesha and really wanted to know what happened, but one thing she knew was that she couldn’t rush her. She knew Aleesha would tell her when the time was right. “You want something to drink?” she asked, trying to be sympathetic.
Aleesha shook her head no.
“You want to smoke?” Sensi asked. She knew if nothing else could get Aleesha out of a funk, a blunt would. “I got a halfie ready to be lit.”
Aleesha shrugged as she took her hands away from her face and put them on her legs. “Okay.”
Sensi grabbed the blunt from out the ashtray on her side table and lit it.
“Damn, that’s a ... big ass ... half a blunt,” Aleesha said, her crying beginning to decrease.
“It was an extendo,” Sensi said, winking at her.
“You so stupid ...What you ...roll up?” Aleesha asked in between sniffles.
“Goldberry Kush.”
“Oh ... okay.”
They smoked the blunt and sat there in silence until Sensi couldn’t take the quiet anymore. She hated seeing Aleesha staring off and looking as depressed as she did. Luckily her crying had stopped.
“Mamí,” Sensi said, putting the blunt out in the ashtray. She turned her full body’s attention to Aleesha. “What’s wrong?”
“I got myself into some shit and I don’t know how to get out of it,” Aleesha smugly stated as her gaze stayed affixed on the floor.
“Shit like what?” Sensi asked with concern.
“Nothing. I just make dumb ass decisions.”
“Decisions about what?”
“Things that I do while my husband is away,” Aleesha said as she finally looked up at her. “Look, I don’t feel like talking about this.”
“Okay. Well when am I going to meet him?”
“Who, my husband?” Aleesha asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes.”
Aleesha closed her eyes as she let out an exasperated sigh before looking at Sensi again. “Why do you always ask me that?”
“I don’t see why you’re keeping me from him.”
“I’m not, it’s just no point in you meeting him.”
Sensi folded her arms across her chest and pouted. “Everyone else has.”
“So. You’re not everyone else.” Aleesha let out a long sigh. “I don’t feel like talking any more. I just want to lay down.”
“Okay,” Sensi said disappointingly as she shook her head and unfolded her arms. “Go lay in the room. I’m finishing up some work but I’ll be in there to check on you in a little.” She bent over as she reached out and grabbed a notepad and pen from off of her coffee table and began to write.
“Okay.” Aleesha got up off the couch and began to walk toward the bedroom but she stopped and turned around. “Thank you, Sensi.”
Sensi looked up at her with a smile. “You know I got you, mamí.”
Aleesha turned back around and walked to the room. Once inside, she stripped naked and crawled under the covers. She couldn’t help but to cry as she thought about her husband and the hurt she saw in his eyes, and eventually cried herself to sleep.
Snapped!
Aleesha’s ringtone from her cell phone woke her out of her sleep. She quickly jumped out of Sensi’s bed and began searching for it. She looked around the room but didn’t see it anywhere until she looked down by the bed. She saw her purse on the floor, so she picked it up and frantically began to search through it. She found her HTC One M9 and hurriedly answered it. “Hello?”
“Come home,” Savage calmly told her before ending the call.
Aleesha quickly tossed her clothes and shoes on and left out the room. As she was getting closer to the front door, she realized she didn’t see Sensi around.
“Sensi,” she called out, but didn’t get an answer. “Sensi, I’m leaving.”
Aleesha still didn’t get an answer but she didn’t want to leave her husband waiting, so she left out of the house and hurried home.
As soon as she arrived, she sprang out of her car and ran inside the house. Savage was at their bedroom door looking inside the room. Once he turned his head and noticed her, he gave her a deadly stare.
“Didn’t I tell you to make sure everybody was out of my house when I got back?” he asked as he walked toward her.
“I did babe, I swear,” Aleesha frantically stated. She didn’t know what was going on and she knew the house was empty when she left.
He walked up and towered over her. “Why the fuck are they still in there then?”
“I don’t know,” she said as her eyes began to water, “they left before we did.”
“Why can’t you just tell the fuckin’ truth!” he angrily yelled.
“I am Savage, I swear,” she cried out, streams of tears beginning to pour down her face.
“Whatever, they blood is on yo hands now,” he stated heartlessly.
“Huh?” Aleesha asked in confusion. She watched as Savage pulled a PP-91 from behind his back. He turned around and walked back toward the bedroom.
Aleesha was stunned. She knew he never pulled his gun out if he wasn’t going to use it. She tried yelling to stop him but nothing came out. She tried to move but it was as if her feet were glued to the ground. Her eyes widened and she stopped breathing as he got closer and closer to their bedroom. Before she could even blink, Savage was in the doorway and had begun shooting. Aleesha heard muffled screams but the beating of her heart overpowered the eerie sounds. She couldn’t believe what was happening.
After all of the rounds were fired from his extended clip into the room, Savage looked at her with a menacing glare and an evil smile spread across his face. He looked back into the room and stood staring in amazement.
Aleesha was finally able to breathe and move again. She slowly walked toward her husband, terrified of what he had done. “Savage,” she called out as she walked toward him.
He didn’t say anything as he continued to stare into the room.
“Babe,” she said as she approached him. He simply moved out of her way as she stepped through the threshold of the bedroom. “Oh my God,” Aleesha gasped as she began to cry.
It looked like a scene from a gruesome horror movie. Blood was all over the walls, the bed, and the floor, along with pieces of flesh. Cali and Lala laid sprawled across the bed, their naked bodies looking like slices of Swiss cheese.
“Savage ... why?” she asked as she stood there crying. She immediately felt guilty as knots formed in her stomach. It was because of her that her best friend and ex-boyfriend were now dead.
“Why?” Savage asked as he wrapped his arm around her throat and began choking her from the back.
Aleesha tried to scream for help but nothing came out. She felt Savage’s grip tighten around her throat and she tried prying his hand away while she scratched at his arm, but he was too strong.
When he felt her getting weak, Savage turned her around and slammed her on the ground, making her head h
it the floor as he climbed on top of her. He bent down next to her ear and began whispering to her. “Why the fuck would you allow that nigga to be in my house, fuckin’ on my bed? Do you know how that shit looks?”
Savage looked Aleesha in the eyes and her eyes widened with horror. His pupil’s expanded, making his whole iris black and then his whole eyeball. It was as if he became possessed. She couldn’t say anything so she shook her head no.
“HUH!” he yelled.
Aleesha shook her head no again and began feeling like a fish out of water as Savage’s grip grew tighter.
“Have you been fuckin’ him?” Savage distrustfully asked.
Aleesha could only shake her head no. He finally let his grip go and she began gasping for air. He got up and towered over her as he reached in his pocket. He pulled out a full extended clip for his gun and switched it with the empty clip, throwing it on the floor and then cocking the gun back.
“Najair, please,” Aleesha pled as she cried. She started backing up as she scooted toward the door.
He snickered, “What you backin’ up for? You can’t outrun a bullet.”
“You don’t have to do this. Babe, I’m sorry!”
“It’s too late for a sorry, Aleesha. You fucked up, and now I gotta kill you,” he said as he pointed his gun at her.
Everything began to move in slow motion as Aleesha watched Savage’s finger squeeze the trigger. Bursts of flashing lights emitted from the gun as sizzling hot bullets tore through her flesh.
***
“Aaahhhhh!” Aleesha screamed as she woke up from her nightmare. She was sweating profusely and the inside of her body felt like it was on fire. She began panicking and hyperventilating as she looked around, not remembering where she was or why she was naked.
The door came flying open, almost ripping off the hinges as Sensi bust through it trying to see what was wrong. “Mamí, you okay?” she asked, frantically looking around the room to make sure an intruder wasn’t the reason Aleesha was screaming.
“Yeah,” Aleesha answered as she began calming down, remembering where she was as she stared into the doorway. “I was just having a horrible ass nightmare.”
“Well you’re okay now,” Sensi said as she seductively walked toward the bed. “I’m here.” She climbed on top of Aleesha and began kissing her lips. “It was just a bad dream, mamí.”
The two women began kissing, almost unable to stop. They couldn’t get enough of each other and it had been like this since the two had met.
***
Aleesha, Cali and Lala were in a V.I.P room at the strip club, The King’s Palace. Izabella, who went as Bella La Blu at the time but changed it to Sensi Star after meeting Aleesha, was one of the females who danced for them in the room. As soon as Aleesha met the Puerto Rican vixen, she knew she had to have her. Izabella’s mystifying green cat eyes and thick 5’7 frame was hypnotizing. Her curly chestnut brown hair hung all the way down to her perfectly round ass, and her smooth topaz skin gave her a naturally tanned glow.
After leaving the club, going back to a room and smoking Izabella out with some Sensi Star Kush, she and Aleesha had sex. They began messing around after that and became quite close.
Aleesha learned that Sensi first started stripping as a way to make ends meet, but now she was stripping to pay her way through cosmetology school. Shortly after that, Aleesha hired her at her lounge as an event planner. Sensi stopped stripping and she even became somewhat like an assistant for Aleesha.
***
Sensi began playing with Aleesha’s clit while they continuously kissed.
“Mmm,” Aleesha began to moan as she rubbed her hands along Sensi’s curvaceous backside.
Sensi whispered into Aleesha’s ear, “Get it wet mamí, I wanna feel it drip,” while she continued to play with Aleesha’s pearl.
A few seconds later, Sensi could feel her finger getting wet with Aleesha’s sticky sweet fluid. She pulled her hand away from Aleesha’s pussy and licked her fingers. “Tasty.”
Sensi began crawling backwards until her face was in between Aleesha’s legs. She parted Aleesha’s lips, licked her clit, then buried her head in Aleesha’s pussy and licked up her juices. She loved to pleasure Aleesha and began playing with herself as she did it.
“That feels so goooood,” Aleesha moaned out. She loved the way Sensi made her body feel and Sensi always took her time with her, making sure that every orgasm Aleesha had was better than the last.
Aleesha began to moan even louder as Sensi’s tongue worked its charm. “Yesssss, Sensi,” she sexually moaned. She couldn’t contain herself and neither could Sensi as she began moaning too. Each woman got turned on more and more hearing each other moan. Aleesha tried to prolong her orgasm, but Sensi’s tender warm tongue had Aleesha’s body over the moon.
“Oh, shiiitttttt!” Aleesha yelled out, wrapping her legs around Sensi’s head as she began to cum.
While Sensi slurped up Aleesha’s juices she brought herself to an orgasm and the bed became soaked with both women’s juices.
Sensi then climbed on top of Aleesha and got into the scissoring position. She grabbed Aleesha’s left leg and put it up in the air while they grinded their clits together. “Yes, mamí,” she moaned as they kept in rhythm with one another.
“Right there,” Aleesha sensually moaned, “don’t stop.”
You could hear how wet both women were each time they grinded against each other. Sensi let Aleesha’s leg go as she bent over and began kissing her on the neck. Aleesha’s moaning got louder and louder and soon both women were on the verge of an orgasm.
“Just like that mamí,” Sensi whispered to her.
“Fuuuuuuucccckk,” Aleesha moaned out as she began to cum.
Sensi came shortly after but continued to grind against Aleesha. After about a minute they stopped and Sensi climbed off of her. She got behind Aleesha and they cuddled into the spooning position.
“Mamí, what were you dreaming about earlier?” Sensi asked Aleesha as she played in her hair.
“My husband killing me,” Aleesha stated uneasily.
Sensi stopped. “Why, does he abuse you?” she asked with worry in her voice.
Aleesha sighed. “It was just a dream.”
“Well, if he did I would kill him,” Sensi coldheartedly stated before she continued playing in Aleesha’s hair.
Aleesha turned her head to look at Sensi. “And I would kill you because that’s still my husband.”
“Not if I killed you first. And then I would have to kill myself.”
Aleesha didn’t know if Sensi was playing around or if she was serious, but the way she said it made Aleesha feel uncomfortable so she changed the subject. “Have you talked to any of the girls about the party?”
“Yeah, a few. They’re all down. Two girls were really happy because they heard how much the other girls made at the last party.”
Because Sensi still had connections at the strip club, she was able to get some of the best strippers for the events that Aleesha planned and it was helping 4Twenty become one of the hottest spots in the Inland Empire.
“What time are you coming into work tomorrow?” Aleesha asked with a yawn. “I’ve been thinking about putting up a billboard so I want to meet with the marketing team and I need you there.”
“Okay, mamí. I get out of school around 4 tomorrow so I’ll be there around 5.”
“Don’t forget to stay on top of the girls,” Aleesha said, closing her eyes.
“I won’t, mamí,” Sensi vowed.
After that no more words were said and both women were soon sound asleep.
The next morning Aleesha quietly got out the bed, grabbed her things off the floor and tiptoed out of the room. She didn’t want to wake Sensi up because she knew Sensi would con her into staying, and she needed to go home so she could go to work. She quickly threw her clothes on and snuck out the house. After running to her Audi and securing herself in, Aleesha was on her way home.
When she pulled
up to her house, she was kind of hoping Savage would be there but unfortunately for her he wasn’t. She still didn’t know what she would say but she needed to talk to him. She somberly got herself out the car and drug herself into the house.
As soon as she walked past her children’s bedroom, she felt sick to her stomach. She missed her kids and it didn’t hit her until now that they were still in Savage’s custody. She knew he would never keep her from her children, but then again how long would he make her wait to see them?
Everything was eating her up on the inside so she decided to give him a call. She called about five times but every time after a few rings he would send it to voicemail. She texted him and asked about the kids, but she still didn’t get a response. She couldn’t do anything else so she took a shower, got dressed and headed off to work.
When Aleesha arrived at 4Twenty, Lala’s 2016 Lexus LS was the only one there. This was the usual, since the doors didn’t open until 2 p.m. and the other employees didn’t arrive until after one. Lala would usually be busy making sure all their orders were getting filled and delivered on time, while Aleesha would make sure that the events for the night and everything else was going to go according to planned.
Aleesha walked into her office and was surprised to see Lala in there. She was sitting in front of Aleesha’s desk smoking a blunt while she played on her phone. “Good morning best friend,” Aleesha said as she made her way to her desk and sat behind it.
Lala looked up from her iPhone. “Why didn’t you answer any of my texts? I didn’t know what happened and I was worried about you,” she stated with sincerity in her eyes. She sat her phone on Aleesha’s desk and took a hit from her blunt.
“I know I’m sorry. I just couldn’t.”
“Well, are you okay?” Lala asked as she passed Aleesha the blunt.
“No,” Aleesha said before taking a hit of the blunt. “Savage won’t answer any of my calls or texts. He shouldn’t even be mad at me though. It ain’t like he caught me cheating.”
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