Trap Fever Trilogy

by MJ Cannabliss

  Havoc got off the soundboard and got down on her knees. She took his dick in her hands and kissed the tip before she started sucking on it. Savage grabbed a fistful of her hair and began mouth fucking her, thrusting his dick deeper down her throat, causing her to gag.

  After a few minutes, he stopped and made her get back on the soundboard. He lifted one of her legs up and rested it on his chest as he stuck his penis in her pussy and began to fervently fuck her.

  “Yes Savage! Fuck me!” she screamed out, loving how rough he was being.

  “Shut up,” he angrily growled as he put his hand around her throat. He began choking her just enough so she could breathe but hard enough for him to take his frustrations out, and she was enjoying every minute of it.

  He continued roughly thrusting in and out of her until he got tired of looking at her face and pulled out.

  “Stand up,” he instructed her. Havoc got off the soundboard and stood up. “Turn around,” he ordered. But before she got the chance to move he yanked her arm and forced her to turn around with her back toward him. He bent her over and began slapping his dick on her ass cheeks. “Spread em.”

  Havoc already knew the drill and this was the part she enjoyed the most. She took her arms and bent them behind her, spreading open her ass cheeks with her hands. Savage rubbed his dick down the crack of her ass to her clit and back up again, getting the tip of his dick wet. Then he started inching it into her ass hole. He got it about halfway in before he began stroking in and out of it.

  Within a matter of seconds Havoc was wet and Savage was pumping harder and harder into her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and jerked her head back as he roughly pounded away at her.

  “Don’t stop, Savage,” she moaned out.

  He smacked her ass and pulled her hair a little more. “You like that?”

  “Yess!” she cried out.

  Savage continued to have his way with her until he felt himself about to bust. He swiftly pulled out and with a fistful of her hair in his hand he yanked her to the floor. Then he jerked himself off until he came all over her face. He tapped the tip of his dick against her lips and she took it in her mouth and sucked the little bit of cum on it off.

  “Aight, move,” he said as he pushed her head away. “Go clean yoself up and bring me something to wipe my dick off.” He sat down in the chair and reclined back.

  “Okay,” Havoc said before getting up and leaving out of the room. She came back a few minutes later and gave Savage some paper towels to wipe himself off. He gave them back to her and she threw them away.

  “You can leave now,” he told her as he started working at the soundboard.

  “I wanted to get in the booth,” she reminded him.

  “Nah I’m workin’, come back tomorrow.”

  “Really Savage?” she asked, surprised.

  “Yeah. Bye,” he said, dismissing her off with a hand wave.

  “Damn,” she said walking away. “Rude ass nigga,” she murmured, disappointingly shaking her head as she walked out the door.

  As soon as Havoc left the room, Savage began feeling guilty. He didn’t know why he did the things he did but he just couldn’t stop. He hated how weak he was when it came to other women, but he felt like it was always his duty to please them, not to mention himself. And it wasn’t his fault he had a wife who would rather be 2000 miles away working instead of being with her husband. But nonetheless, he loved her like no other and he knew she didn’t deserve an unfaithful husband. He knew he had to make up for the way he had acted with her but the first thing he had to do was give her a call.

  ***

  Aleesha had just finished smoking her first Christmas blunt and was in the middle of rolling another one when her phone started ringing. She didn’t expect Savage to be calling back so soon so she hurriedly answered it. “Hey, babe.”

  “I’m sorry about earlier, mommy,” he sincerely apologized.

  “It’s okay, babe.” The phone beeped in Aleesha’s ear, notifying her she had a text message so she put the phone on speaker to reply to it. “I totally understand.”

  “I miss you mommy. Let’s go on a trip somewhere,” he suggested.

  “Like where ... Oh my God,” Aleesha sadly exclaimed with a gasp.

  “What happened?” he asked with concern in his voice.

  “I’m texting someone and they just told me that their wife and child died while she was giving birth,” she sadly revealed.

  “Damn, that’s fucked up. Who is it?”

  “My brother’s friend. He’s going through it right now and I just feel so bad.”

  “What did they die from?” he curiously asked.

  “I don’t know I didn’t ask that. I’m just trying to make sure he’s okay.”

  “I’m sure he will be,” Savage coldheartedly stated. “But where you wanna go mommy?” he asked with excitement. “We gotta celebrate New Year’s big.”

  “I don’t know, babe,” Aleesha answered with sadness in her voice. “Where did you have in mind?”

  “Shit I don’t know. Want to go to New York and see the ball drop?”

  “No, I don’t want to be around too many people. Why don’t you just come out here like you originally planned to and we do something small, just me and you,” she recommended.

  “If that’s what you wanna do then we’ll do it. I’ll try to get a flight out there tonight.”

  “Okay. Hey babe, do you mind if I go see him?” she timidly asked.

  “Who?” he asked, confused.

  “The person we were just talking about, my brother’s friend,” she modestly stated. “He’s still at the hospital and it seems like he really needs someone there.”

  “Aight mommy, just call me back later.”

  “Okay babe.”

  “I love you.”

  “I love you too.” Aleesha hung up the phone and began to get ready. She took a quick shower and got dressed, and was on her way out the door.

  The Truth Between the Lines

  Two months had passed and Aleesha still hadn’t told anyone about her pregnancy. The only one who knew was Lala of course, and Aleesha planned to keep it that way. It was February, Mardi Gras was in full effect, and she and Lala were on a flight from Atlanta headed to New Orleans. She had just dropped Anthony and Aniya off with her sister Laila, who was going to keep them until Aleesha was on her way back to California.

  When they landed in New Orleans, Savage was in the studio with Asaru so he sent the teenager he had been working with to pick the ladies up. He met Aleesha at baggage claim with a gold sign with her and Lala’s name on it.

  “So, you’re who my husband has been bragging so much about?” Aleesha asked as she and Lala came face to face with him.

  “Yeah, I’m Vontrell,” he said as a huge grin spread across his face.

  “Well it’s nice to meet you,” she said, exchanging a quick hug with him. “I’m Savage’s wife Aleesha and this is my best friend Lala.” She pointed at Lala.

  “Yeah, I recognized you from yo pictures. You look even badder in person,” he flirtatiously expressed, rubbing his chin while looking her up and down.

  Aleesha couldn’t help but to laugh. “Thank you,” she said once her giggling ceased.

  “No problem. But I got work to do at the studio so we need to get goin’,” Vontrell said, turning around and walking away.

  “Uhmm,” Lala said clearing her throat, getting his attention. She and Aleesha were both still standing in the same spot. “I know you were taught to carry a woman’s bags.”

  “My bad. That was hella rude of me,” Vontrell apologized as he walked back and began grabbing the women’s luggage. He led the women outside to a coke white 2016 Jaguar XJ. He sat the bags down and opened the doors for them, then put their luggage in the trunk. After that was done and everyone was secured in the car, he drove them to Savage’s studio.

  When they arrived, Savage was in his office on the phone. Aleesha had Vontrell show Lala the studio while she wait
ed in his office with him until he got off the phone, which he did as soon as she was in the room.

  “Damn, you look more and more beautiful every time I see you,” Savage said as he stood up from his desk.

  “Thank you babe. I see you made some changes around here,” Aleesha said looking around the room. Since the last time she had come, Savage’s office had been redecorated. Everything was moved around, and he had a new cherry wood desk, a leather office chair, and a leather couch.

  “Hell yeah, you know I gotta upgrade.” He walked over to his wife and they exchanged a hug and kiss, and Savage held onto her.

  “I wish you would have did this in California,” Aleesha said with a pout.

  “Aleesha, can we please not do this?” he asked with irritation in his voice.

  “Do what?” she asked, playing dumb.

  “Nothin’,” he said, letting out an irritated sigh. “How was the flight?”

  “Good,” she happily exclaimed. “The twins were happy as hell to be going with Lai.”

  Savage chuckled. “That’s cuz she spoils the fuck out of them.”

  “Yeah,” Aleesha said, laughing with him. “Where’s Asaru?” she asked, remembering he was supposed to be in the recording room with him.

  “He’s goin’ over some shit for his mixtape.” His head tilted to the left as he looked at her. “You never told me how you knew him,” he skeptically stated.

  “Does it matter?” she asked, not feeling the need to tell him.

  “Nah, it didn’t until just now.”

  “Why?” she asked, becoming annoyed.

  “Why can’t you just tell me?”

  Aleesha huffed. “Fine. Call Asaru in here so we can talk.”

  About a minute after Savage called him into the studio, Asaru came walking into the room. Savage sat behind his desk while Aleesha sat opposite of him. They motioned for Asaru to take a seat in the chair next to Aleesha’s, and once he did it kind of threw her off guard. Even though they kept in touch, it had been a few years since Aleesha saw Asaru and he definitely wasn’t the ugly duckling she remembered him being. His skin was blemish free, his teeth were straight and his body was rock solid. His long hair that he kept in a ponytail was no more and he now sported a burst fade. Her pussy instantly got wet and she wanted to pounce on him, but she fought the urge.

  After regaining her composure, Aleesha finally spoke up. “Asaru, my husband wants to know how we know each other and I just wanted to make sure it was okay with you.”

  Asaru nodded his head and gave her the okay gesture.

  “Okay, babe,” she said turning her attention toward Savage. “I’ve known Asaru for as long as I can remember. We met through our dads, who’ve been cool with each other since before any of us were born. Both of our families are really close because of this, we’re just never around them in public because his dad was my dad’s connect.”

  Savage waited for Aleesha to tell him something more but she sat staring at him. “That’s it?” he disappointingly asked.

  “Yeah, what more did you expect?” she curiously asked.

  “I don’t know,” he said, shrugging his shoulders as he looked down at his cell phone. “I gotta go make a call real quick,” he said before getting up and leaving out of the room.

  “You forgot to mention that you used to mess with my brother,” Asaru said with a smirk.

  “Shut up,” she giggled while rolling her eyes. “That was irrelevant and I hate bringing up people I used to mess with to him. How is Jramill doing anyway?” she asked, leaning her upper body on the right armrest on the chair.

  “That nigga straight. He asked about you last time I talked to him.”

  “Well next time you talk to him tell him I said hey.”

  “Aight. How’s Laila?”

  “She’s good. I dropped my kids off with her before I came out here. Man, I never thought y’all would have broken up when y’all was together.”

  “Man, she was too crazy for me,” Asaru playfully admitted.

  “You liked that crazy shit,” Aleesha said, beginning to laugh.

  “Lowkey,” Asaru said laughing with her.

  “Damn, remember when Lai and I snuck out to y’all house? I can’t believe I was that wild at 15,” Aleesha said in amazement.

  “Shit, so was your sister. She was real experienced for a 14 year old.”

  “Shut up, don’t be tryna play my sister.”

  “Ay, to me that was a good thing. I’m just surprised you never let my brother hit.”

  “His dick was waayyy too big,” she amusingly admitted.

  Asaru started busting up laughing. “What can I say? It runs in the family.”

  “So I’ve heard,” Aleesha slyly acknowledge biting her lip and glancing away. “I did let him fuck me in the ass though,” she confessed.

  “Damn, he never told me about that.”

  “Yup. We only did it like twice though and I ain’t never tried that shit again.”

  “He turned that ass out, huh?” Asaru asked laughing.

  “Shut up,” Aleesha said laughing with him.

  Before anyone could say anything else, Savage walked in. “What y’all laughin’ at?” he suspiciously asked.

  “Nothing,” Aleesha said gathering her composure, “just some old shit. Let me hear what you guys have been working on.”

  Savage agreed and they all walked to the recording room. He began to bring up the tracks for Aleesha to listen to. She listened to a few of them and was impressed at how good they sounded. A little while later, Lala joined them with a look of relief on her face.

  “Damn, where were you at?” Aleesha asked. “I thought you would have been joined us.”

  “Girl, he kept me in that room listening to music,” Lala answered with a hint of irritation in her voice. “I ain’t gon’ lie, the shit is good but I’m ready to go turn up.”

  “Let’s go then,” Aleesha said getting up out of her chair.

  As everyone was walking out of the door, Havoc came walking in. “Hey. Where’s everyone going?” she asked, turning her attention directly toward Savage.

  “Out,” he said as he continued to walk.

  “You leavin’ too, Savage?”

  He and Aleesha turned around and he let out an irritated sigh. “Yeah, why?”

  “I was hoping you could help me with this track.”

  “Nah, wifey out here so I won’t be back for a few days,” he said nodding his head at Aleesha.

  “I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you,” Havoc said with a fake surprised look on her face. “Why didn’t you introduce us?” she asked, turning her attention to Savage then back to Aleesha. “Hey, I’m Havoc,” she said, reaching out to shake Aleesha’s hand.

  “Aleesha,” she said as they shook hands.

  “It’s so nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so much about you.”

  “Likewise.”

  “You’re a really lucky girl. Your husband is amazing at what he does. Not once have I left this studio unsatisfied with his work,” she said as she and Savage made quick eye contact. She looked back at Aleesha with a cynical look in her eyes. “But I’m sure you know exactly how I feel. Anyway, you should come in during one of our sessions sometime.”

  “One day.”

  “Aight, we gotta get up outta here,” Savage said, trying to rush out before Havoc got the chance to slip up and say something else slick to Aleesha. “I’ll catch you later, Havoc.” He and Aleesha turned around and started walking out of the room.

  “Okay. It was nice meeting you Aleesha,” Havoc said waving at them with a smirk on her face.

  “You too,” Aleesha said over her shoulder before Savage shut the door after them.

  “Dumb bitch,” Havoc said with a laugh while shaking her head.

  Changing Illogical Thinking

  A week later and a couple of days after Aleesha had returned to California, she had a doctor’s appointment to find out the sex of her baby. She dropped the twins off with
her mom and then drove to Lala’s house in Upland. To Aleesha’s surprise, Kiara was there when she got there. She and Lala were in the kitchen enjoying breakfast when Aleesha joined them.

  “Hey Kiki,” Aleesha exclaimed as she exchanged a quick hug with her then Lala.

  “Good morning Aleesha,” Kiara happily greeted back. “How’s the baby treating you?”

  Aleesha took a seat at the table. “Horrible. He had me throwing up this morning,” she said with a pout.

  “He?” Lala and Kiara asked together.

  “Yes, he. I’ve been having dreams that it’s a boy,” Aleesha said, looking down at her stomach as she lovingly rubbed it.

  “Well, you’ll find out for sure today,” Lala happily exclaimed.

  “I know,” Aleesha said as she looked back up at Lala. “I thought you were going to be ready best friend?”

  “I am. Come on,” Lala said, motioning for her to stand up. Lala went around the table and kissed and hugged Kiara goodbye, then the two ladies were out the door.

  Lala decided to drive the two around, so they got into her Lexus and did some shopping since the appointment wasn’t until noon. They stopped at multiple stores and got Aleesha a few maternity clothes. After they were done, they were both a little hungry so the rode around until they agreed on a place that had a drive thru. They decided on Baker’s, and even though it was a few cars before them in line, they knew the wait would be worth it.

  “When do you want to start planning your baby shower?” Lala asked after pulling up behind a car.

  “I’m not having a baby shower because I’m not pregnant,” Aleesha casually stated.

  “Why are you still trying to hide this shit?” Lala heatedly asked.

  Aleesha looked at her like she was crazy. “I’m not hiding anything because you’re having the baby.”

  “Here we go,” Lala murmured as she rolled her eyes.

  “What do you mean here we go?” Aleesha asked, confused.

  “Nothing,” Lala said, shaking her head.

  “Well, I already told Savage that I want to go to Cuba to meet my grandparents and that I’ll be out there for a few months. He’s going to be busy finishing up Asaru’s mixtape and the project he’s working on with Vontrell by then, and he already told me he won’t be able to be flying back and forth, so I don’t have to worry about seeing him. I already have a little apartment rented out in Barstow and I’m going to stay out there until I have the baby.”