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by MJ Cannabliss


  Aleesha shook her head yes as she finally caught her breath. “That’s some fire. And with this we’re smoking nothing but THC.”

  Everyone with a bag took turns filling it up with smoke and took a few puffs before passing it to whoever was closest to them. After a few turns, everyone was high as a kite and had the munchies so they headed inside for dessert. The only ones who stayed outside and continued to smoke were Aleesha, Savage, DJ and Okalani.

  “So Okalani, what do you do?” Aleesha asked. It had been puzzling her all night why her brother never even thought to mention her.

  “Me and your brother are business partners,” Okalani answered, taking a hit from the bag.

  “Business partners doing what?” Aleesha curiously asked.

  “So I guess you kept how you made your money a secret too,” Okalani stated, turning her attention toward DJ.

  “When we first started she was too young to know about all that,” DJ said as he took a hit from the bag.

  “Well she looks pretty grown up to me now,” Okalani sarcastically stated.

  “Okay, so you can tell her,” DJ retorted.

  Okalani rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to Aleesha. “We run an escort service.”

  “Wow!” Aleesha exclaimed in shock. “Really? Why?”

  “Well, we were already in the sex business before we even graduated from high school. It’s amazing how many girls were willing to sell their pussy for us,” Okalani said as she shook her head and laughed. “But we took a trip to Vegas one weekend for spring break and after a close friend of your brothers showed him the ropes and how much we really could be making, we decided then that once we turned 18 we would move to Vegas and start our own company.”

  “That explains why you up and moved there,” Aleesha said to DJ. “Why didn’t you ever tell me?” she asked in a hurt tone.

  “Because, I never wanted you to even think about going in the same route I did,” DJ admitted as he took a hit from the bag. “I mean, the money’s cool and all, but if you ain’t got the right state of mind for it, it’ll swallow yo ass up. I seen it happen too many times.”

  “I think I could have handled it. I’m not some naïve ass little girl,” Aleesha said as she rolled her neck at him.

  “Damn, calm down sis,” DJ said, throwing his hands up in defense. “I didn’t mean it like that. But being in the sex business is different than what you think. You can’t have any type of emotions doing what I do cuz you’ll get caught up. And believe it or not this is a big business dealing with real ass tycoons and shit.”

  “Well, selling sex isn’t my forte anyway,” she said with a lackluster smile, “weed is. Speaking of, how is my shop doing?”

  “It’s all good, sis.” DJ’s phone started ringing. “You know I’m holdin’ it down for you,” he said before taking his cell phone out of his pocket and answering the call.

  “Alright,” Aleesha said, waving him off. “Babe, can you go check on the twins?” she asked Savage.

  “No problem mommy,” Savage said, handing her the bag before he got up and walked away.

  “Here sis, the phone,” DJ said smiling, handing Aleesha his cell phone.

  “Who is it?” she asked before looking at the phone screen. Once she saw the name, a huge smile spread across her face. “Hey,” she answered.

  Black Friday

  Savage was on his way to the airport by one o’clock in the morning and Aleesha was riding shotgun to spend a few more minutes with him. She didn’t know when she would see him next since he was working in the studio more and more now, so she tried to make the most out of any time she could get.

  Savage took a glance at his wife and felt guilty leaving her knowing she had days of family activities planned. He was also surprised at how easily she let him go because it wasn’t like her. Usually, they would argue, he would pipe her down real good and promise her some gifts, and then she would give him the okay. Either another nigga had her attention or her relationship with Sensi was more serious than he thought. Stop overthinking shit, he kept telling himself.

  “What’s wrong, babe? Why you got that look on your face?” Aleesha asked as if she could read Savage’s mind.

  “Man, Leelee, if you really don’t want me to go let me know,” he said, taking a quick glance at her. “I know it always seem like I’m puttin’ this music shit before you and my kids, but I’m doin’ this for us.”

  “I know, babe. And if I didn’t want you to go I wouldn’t be riding with you. I understand,” she coolly stated.

  “So you not mad?” he skeptically asked as he continued taking quick glances at her while he drove.

  “No, why would I be mad?” she curiously asked as she tilted her head to the side.

  “Mannnn,” Savage said as he rubbed the left side of his face and shook his head. “Usually we have to argue and the whole nine.”

  Aleesha shrugged her shoulders and stared straight ahead. “Well, like I always tell you, we’re never going to argue in front of my children. And I know we haven’t been on the best terms,” she said, looking over at him, “but I’m tired of the constant disagreements about shit that doesn’t matter and I just want my husband back.”

  “Damn,” he said with disappointment. “I didn’t realize shit was that bad until I heard you say it. I can pass this up, babe. However we need to fix us, we can start right now.”

  “Babe, I know how much this means to you and I would never want to stop your dreams. I see how much dedication you put into your work when I’m in the studio with you and I love that. I love you, and I mean it ain’t as bad as it could be,” Aleesha reasoned. “We gon’ be good, and I would hate myself if I let you pass this up. Plus, I know my presents are going to be extravagant,” she said, smiling as she winked at him.

  “I knew there was a catch,” Savage said with a chuckle.

  “You know I like gifts, babe,” Aleesha said as they shared a laugh.

  “So what stores you and Lala ‘bout to hit up?”

  “Knowing her, each and every one of them. I’m just getting the twins some stuff.”

  “Ain’t no ‘some stuff’ with you,” he playfully mocked her. “You ‘bout to cash out at them stores.”

  Aleesha laughed. “So, my babies deserve it. I can’t help it that I spoil them.”

  “Yeah, you deserve it too,” Savage said, smiling at her before he looked down at the dashboard. “Damn, I need to put some gas in here.”

  “You got time, get off the freeway and go to the gas station.”

  “Aight.”

  Savage used the next exit and got off the freeway. He made a right, and thankfully for him there was a gas station on the corner. He pulled up to a pump, parked the car and turned the ignition off. “You want something out of here?” he asked as he took his seat belt off.

  “Nah, I’m good babe.”

  “Okay.” Savage got out the car and went into the store.

  Aleesha sat and watched Savage while he moved around inside. She stared his muscular physique up and down and could feel herself getting wet. She loved the way he walked around with his chest out, and how well his tattoos complimented his skin. She felt herself getting hornier by the second and she knew she had to act now. So she got out of the car and walked into the store. By this time, Savage was at the counter and was about to pay for the gas and a few other items he picked up. He didn’t notice her until she walked up to him.

  “I thought you didn’t want nothin’?” he said.

  “I don’t. Meet me in the bathroom,” she whispered to him.

  “Right now?”

  “Yes daddy, right now,” she seductively whispered before walking away.

  Savage already knew what time it was. He loved how spontaneous she was and even more so because she was a freak. He hurriedly paid for the items and met his wife in the restroom.

  When Savage walked in, Aleesha was wiping everything down. Even though the bathroom was surprisingly clean, she knew not to take any chan
ces.

  Savage locked the door behind him and unbuckled his pants, letting them fall around his ankles.

  “Take them pants off and bend over the sink,” he instructed her.

  Aleesha did as she was told and had her pants around her ankles and was bent over the sink within thirty seconds.

  Savage walked up to her massaging his already erect penis. “How you want it, mommy?”

  Aleesha looked back at him. “I want you to beat it up. But make it quick, I don’t want you to miss your flight.”

  “I got you,” Savage said with a smirk. He spread open Aleesha’s cheeks and steered his dick into her already wet and warm inviting hole. He gave it to her slow at first but after a few pumps he began pounding away.

  “Yessss, fuck me daddy,” Aleesha moaned out as she grabbed the sides of the sink.

  “You like takin’ this dick?” he asked as he continued to stroke in and out of her.

  “Yes!” she screamed.

  Savage loved watching Aleesha in the mirror. It was so sexy to him when she would bite down on her bottom lip and her eyes would roll to the back of her head. It almost made him cum quicker than he wanted so he abruptly stopped. He stood there for a few seconds before he was wildly stroking in and out of her again. “You want me to do that thing you like?” he whispered to her.

  “Yess,” she moaned out as she nodded her head.

  Savage took his left thumb and played with Aleesha’s asshole before sticking it in and fingering it. Then he reached around her with his right hand and began playing with her clit. He bent over her and began kissing her on her neck and she began coming uncontrollably.

  “Mmmmmm,” Aleesha moaned out loud. He continued to pump in and out of her while he played with her until she couldn’t take anymore. “Cum inside of me baby,” she moaned.

  “You ready for me to cum?” he whispered seductively.

  “Yess,” she cried out.

  “Shiiiittttttt!” Savage yelled as he came. The two stood hunched over the sink, spent. Savage moved first and grabbed some paper towels to wipe himself off. Aleesha grabbed some feminine wipes out of her purse and did the same. They both were pulling and buckling their pants up as they walked out the restroom.

  The store attendant just smiled at the couple as they walked out the store and as soon as the couple was out the door they began laughing.

  “You think he knows?” Aleesha jokingly asked as she opened the car door to get inside.

  “Hell yeah, you were hella loud,” Savage said, laughing while opening the gas tank. He filled the car up with gas and after that they were back on the freeway.

  Once they arrived at the airport it was time for the couple to say their goodbyes. Lala was already there for Aleesha so after seeing Savage’s plane pull off the ladies were on their way to go shopping. And as soon as his plane was in the air, Savage put his headphones in and tuned out the world to prepare himself for work.

  ***

  Savage arrived in New Orleans a little after eight in the morning. For the first time ever Mac was on time picking him up, so Savage knew it was really time to get to work. When they arrived at the studio Asaru was already in the recording booth, freestyling to one of Savage’s sample beats.

  “How long he been goin’ in?” Savage asked Mac as they stood watching him flow.

  “Shit, since he first got here. This nigga straight murdered like 20 beats,” Mac casually stated.

  “Damn, no lie?” Savage asked, looking at Mac surprised.

  “No lie,” Mac replied, turning to look Savage straight in the eyes. “He just been fuckin’ around, but he still been spittin’ hot shit. He was waitin’ to see what yo next move was gon’ be.”

  “Aight, I got the perfect beat for this nigga. Let’s get him out the booth real quick.” Savage and Mac took a seat at his sound board and Savage cut the beat off. “Ay nigga, come holla at me real quick,” he said into the microphone that projected into the recording booth.

  “Fa sho,” Asaru said, taking his headphones off. He made his way out of the booth, grabbed a chair and sat in the middle of Savage and Mac, facing them. “Damn, I’m being all disrespectful.” Asaru sat up in his seat and extended his hand out to Savage. “I’m Asaru.”

  “Shit, no disrespect, I know who you are nigga,” Savage said as they exchanged handshakes. “So what made you come to the five?”

  “I was talking to Aleesha about my music one day—”

  “Wait, Aleesha who?” Savage asked, sitting up in his chair.

  “Yo wife? You are married to Aleesha Meldrick, right?”

  “It’s Williams now. How you know my wife?” Savage asked. You could hear the hostility in his voice.

  “Ay, no disrespect bro,” Asaru said, putting his hands up in defense. “It ain’t even like that. Aleesha and I go way back. She never mentioned it to you?”

  “Hell naw!” Savage angrily exclaimed.

  “Well, that’s a good thing. She goes by the rules,” Asaru stated.

  “What you mean?” Savage asked, becoming even more hostile.

  “Nothing like that,” Asaru said, laughing, “calm down. When you have connections with my family you don’t speak on that shit, for everybody’s sake. But call her, she’ll probably explain it better for you.”

  Savage took out his phone, put his code in and immediately scanned his call log for his wife’s number. He touched the phone icon by her name and it began calling her number. It rang for a few seconds before she answered.

  “Hey babe, how was the flight?” Aleesha asked as soon as she answered her phone.

  “Why didn’t you tell me you knew Asaru?” he asked, getting straight to the point.

  She hesitated for a few seconds. “I couldn’t tell you.”

  “Why the fuck not?” he angrily questioned.

  “I can’t talk about that over the phone babe. But calm down, it’s not what you’re thinking.”

  “Maaaannnn,” he angrily exaggerated.

  “Babe, I promise it ain’t like that. But he real good people. I promise I’ll explain everything. Okay?”

  “Aight,” Savage sighed.

  “I love you Najair,” Aleesha cooed.

  He loved the way his government name sounded coming out of her mouth. Even though he wanted to be mad at her he knew he couldn’t and a slight smile spread across his face. “I love you too.”

  “Bye, babe,” Aleesha said before she hung up the phone.

  “We good?” Asaru asked as Savage put his phone in his pocket.

  “Yeah, we good. So did she tell you to come work wit’ me?” Savage asked apprehensively.

  “Nah, I came to you because yo sound is the type of shit I want for my mixtape.”

  “I thought you didn’t record songs? You was all about battle rappin’.”

  “Yeah, but I ain’t really got no competition out here,” Asaru arrogantly stated. “Once I go through a few more dudes and get to Swave Sevah, there won’t be anyone else. So shit, I need something else to do.”

  “Aight, I feel you,” Savage agreed. “Who else producin’ for you?”

  “Shit, nobody. You the first one to even know I’m tryna put out a mixtape.”

  “Aight, well shit I know you on a time schedule so if you wanna get in the booth I got some shit already in mind for you.”

  “Good lookin’.”

  ***

  Aleesha was surprised Asaru told Savage that they knew each other. She wanted to call him and cuss him out, but she had more important things to worry about. She sat waiting in her office in 4Twenty for Cali. She knew she needed to end things once and for all, and today would be that day.

  Cali called her a few minutes later letting her know he was outside. She met him at the door and led him to her office. They both stood looking into each other’s eyes for a few moments, until Cali spoke up.

  “Why did you call me here, Aleesha?” he asked halfheartedly.

  “It would have been simpler to do this over the phone,” she
admitted, “but I felt like I owe you a face to face conversation at least.”

  “Cuh, I already know where this shit is goin’,” he stated irately.

  “You really should,” she agreed. “None of this is right. Cali, what we have is toxic. There’s no way we can be just friends. That night was a mistake and I fucked up, so before it gets any deeper, we need to let this go.”

  Cali pulled her in and began kissing her. Aleesha wanted to push him away but she couldn’t. Everything in her mind was telling her it was wrong and to stop, but it was like her body had a mind of its own. She felt herself tug at his jeans and knew that it was a mistake but she couldn’t help it. He backed her into her desk, pushing her to sit on top of it, and she unbuttoned his jeans. Just as she was about to pull his dick out, Cali stopped her and they stopped kissing but their lips remained touching.

  “Aleesha, what’s not right about this?” he asked, staring into her eyes. “What’s wrong wit’ what we’re doin’ if we love each other?”

  Aleesha didn’t want to answer him, especially after she got a whiff of his body scent. She didn’t know what type of cologne he had on but whatever it was, was intoxicating. Her pussy instantly got wet and she felt the need to be wrapped in his arms while he fucked her. She tried to kiss him and tug at his pants but he turned his head and pushed her arms away.

  “Answer me,” he said as he looked her in the eyes again.

  She let out a frustrated sigh. “Because I’m married.”

  “So what that mean? Tell me you don’t want it.”

  Aleesha wanted him more than ever right now, but she knew it wasn’t right. She looked down at the floor as she tried to push him away but he didn’t budge.

  “Aleesha, tell me you don’t want it,” he demanded, his deep voice sending sexual chills down Aleesha’s spine. “Tell me right now you never want to see me again and I’m outta yo life for good. You won’t have to worry about none of this shit no more.”

  Aleesha looked straight into his hazel eyes. She didn’t realize how painful it would be to let him go but she had to do it. Tears began to form in her eyes and she wondered why she felt the need to hold on to him for so long, until memories of their relationship began to play in her mind. The moments they shared when they first met and first got together began to flash through her head. She thought about how good their relationship was and how he was always there when she needed him, but then she began to remember why they broke up. “Why did you give up on me so quick?” she unexpectedly asked.

 

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