“Keep the rental and do whatever it is you want to do. I’m about to go check on my daughter,” Chelsea said as she gave her sister a spare key before jumping out of the car.
Fifteen minutes later, Chelsea was sitting across the street from Knowledge’s house as she watched some chick she didn’t know or recognize get out of her car and walk up to his front door. Wondering what was going on, she jumped out of her car and walked across the street towards his house. Who is this bitch?
She watched as the front door opened and Knowledge welcomed her in.
“Knowledge!” Chelsea called out as she walked across his lawn.
Courtney turned to see where the voice was coming from while Knowledge stood there not knowing what to do. It had been a while since he had last seen Chelsea and even though he wanted to slap the shit out of her for leaving his daughters in the house by themselves, he didn’t know how to feel towards her at the moment.
“Chels,” he said.
Chelsea walked up on his porch and looked Courtney up and down before taking her shades off and looking the man she loved with all her heart in his eyes.
“Where’s my daughter?” Chelsea asked.
“Do you really care?” Knowledge retorted.
“If I didn’t care, I wouldn’t have asked. The hell you mean? That’s my damn daughter,” Chelsea spat.
“Knowledge, aren’t you going to introduce me?” Courtney asked as she looked from him to the unknown woman.
Chelsea turned to Courtney with her nose turned up. “Who you are is irrelevant to me and you really shouldn’t be concerned about who I am,” she said before pushing Knowledge back into his house. “We need to talk.”
Courtney stood there looking at Knowledge for answers. She was already itching to tell Asia about herself and now she was wondering who the hell this broad was.
“Chelsea, you got some big ass balls coming around here after that shit you pulled. It’s been months since you seen Serenity, so don’t act—”
Chelsea cut him off. “Hold up. When I said that we need to talk, I meant we as in me and you. I don’t know this bitch to be discussing my business in front of her.”
“Bitch?” Courtney questioned.
“You don’t speak English?” Chelsea asked with her head tilted.
“Chelsea, chill and watch your mouth,” Knowledge said. “Go to the damn den, now!”
Chelsea didn’t even give Courtney a second look as she walked to the den to wait for him.
“I’ll be back,” Knowledge told Courtney.
Knowledge shook his head as he walked to the den to see what bullshit Chelsea was going to try to spit at him. He was wondering why she felt the need to have all this mouth and attitude with Courtney but never talked to Asia like she was crazy.
“You have two minutes,” Knowledge said as he walked in the den.
“Look, Knowledge, I’m not even going to try to play on your intelligence right now because I’m sure you know I had a hand in what happened to Asia. I can admit that I was in my feelings because I felt as if she came between us and our relationship. We were doing good until she came along. I just wanted her to hurt like I did.
“When Cordae came at me with a plan to get at Symir by going after Asia, I was down with it. The plan was to only keep her for a little minute, make y’all think she was dead then let her go, but Linx was on some other stuff. That night he sold Asia for a raggedy ass thousand dollars, I didn’t want to be down with them anymore which is how I ended up here in the middle of the night. When you told me they found out where Linx and Cordae were, I panicked. That’s why I left, but I just had to come back and explain everything.”
Knowledge stood there staring at Chelsea as if she had three heads. He couldn’t believe that she was actually sitting here trying to justify her actions like that would make everything okay. Was she expecting him to take her back with open arms?
“So, did you not think about my daughters throughout all of this?”
“Yea. I thought about Serenity, but what did you want me to do? Live my life as a fugitive with her?” she questioned.
“See, there your simple ass go not listening. I said daughters, as in plural. Because you were feeling some type of way, you took Wysdom’s mother away from her. Tell me this though. Were you thinking about Serenity while you were fucking Cordae?”
Chelsea’s eyes almost popped out of her head when he said that. That was something that she was expecting to take to the grave with her. She opened her mouth to say something, but he cut her off.
“Raise up, your two minutes are up,” he said dryly.
“Are you serious right now, Knowledge?”
“Do I look like I’m playing with you?”
Chelsea let out a laugh. Not a ‘this is funny’ laugh, but a laugh that said she was crazy as hell.
“Not only did you cheat on me, but you cheated on my while I was carrying your daughter. Then had the nerve to get the bitch pregnant. As if that wasn’t enough, you had the audacity to catch feelings for her. See Knowledge, I would have been cool with that, but you actually fell in love with her. I’m woman enough to admit that I messed up, but I hope you’re man enough to admit to your mistakes because everything that happened to her was because of you. You pushed me to that point. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned,” Chelsea said before walking away.
Something in him was telling him not to let her walk out of there alive, but at the same time, she was still his daughter’s mother and they were in love at one point in time.
“Are you okay?” Courtney asked, bringing him out of his thoughts.
“Yea, I’m good.”
“Are we still on for movie night, or do you need to take a rain check?” she questioned.
“Actually, a rain check wouldn’t sound so bad. I got a lot on my mind and need some time to relax and figure some shit out.”
Courtney was a little disappointed. Every time she tried to spend some time with Knowledge, there was always some shit that interrupted their time. Not this time, she thought as she walked over to the couch in the den where he was seated and climbed on it behind him. She started massaging his shoulders.
“Poor baby, you’re so tense.”
“Tell me about it,” Knowledge said as he relaxed and got comfortable. He sighed as he felt some of the tension leaving his body. First he had to deal with Asia and all her bullshit, and now Chelsea thought that she was going to come back and they were going to be a perfect, happy family. Crazy ass broad. “Hold up,” he said as he sat up and took his shirt off.
Courtney’s mouth started to water as she stared at his broad and strong back to match his broad shoulders. She continued to message his shoulders as she thought of how she was going to make him hers for good. She wasn’t worried about neither of his baby mamas.
She didn’t have plans on having any kids anytime soon, but that wouldn’t stop her from playing the stepmother role. She was willing to do whatever she had to do to make herself a permanent fixture in his life. Before she could catch herself, she was lightly kissing his neck and back.
“Don’t start no shit you can’t finish,” Knowledge mumbled.
He shifted as his dick got hard and started straining against his pants. It been too damn long since he had gotten his dick wet since he was last with Chelsea, the day he got shot. Just the feeling of her lips on him had him hard as a rock.
“Sorry,” Courtney said as he face flushed with embarrassment.
“Did I tell you to stop?” he asked, catching her off guard.
“No, but I—”
Her sentence was cut off when he reached around and pulled her on his lap. Her eyes bucked as she felt how hard he was. She looked into his eyes that were low and filled with lust. Knowledge wasn’t quite ready to make Courtney his girl, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t sex her. He got up and carried her up the stairs to his room.
When they got to the room, he laid her on the bed and told her to get undressed. He reached in his d
resser and grabbed a condom. Two baby mamas was enough for him. He wasn’t trying to go back down that road anytime soon. Especially not with her.
“Turn over,” he commanded.
Courtney did as she was told and got on all fours with her ass tooted up in the air. Knowledge unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out through his boxers before putting the condom on. He didn’t even bother to get completely undressed because he wasn’t trying to make love. He just needed a stress reliever, and what better way to do that than by busting a nut?
He pulled her back by her hips and slid in. Even though he had a condom on, he could still tell that she was a little dry and she wasn’t as tight as he thought she would be. He shook his head in disappointment as he just continued to pump in and out of her with no emotion.
Courtney buried her face in the bed to keep herself from crying out. She could tell from the bulge in his pants that he was working with something, but she didn’t anticipate him being this big. Not only was his big, but he was wide as hell.
“Oh God!” she yelled as she matched his thrust.
Even though it may have been feeling good to her, it was the complete opposite for Knowledge. He couldn’t get jiggy with it. He was used to sliding into something tight and warm. He pulled out and backed up. Courtney turned and looked at him, confused.
“W-what’s wrong?” she asked.
Before he could even open his mouth to say anything, she pulled him into her mouth and slid his dick in until it felt as if she was about to swallow him.
“Oh shit!” he groaned.
Hearing that gave Courtney all the ammunition she needed. She sucked him like he was a lollipop and to Knowledge it felt like she didn’t have any teeth. His hand went to the back of her head and he pushed further into her mouth. Knowledge was amazed that she didn’t have any gag reflex. He had to grab onto the dresser to keep from losing his balance.
As she continued to suck, Courtney could feel him getting harder and harder in her mouth. She could tell he was about to bust so she stopped and took his condom off to finish the job. Knowledge’s eyes rolled in the back of his head as he felt his dick hitting the back of her throat. His toes curled as he grabbed her head and held her in place while he released his kids in her mouth.
She licked her lips, making sure he knew that she was a big girl and swallowed. Knowledge shook his head as he went to his bathroom to clean himself off.
Chapter Nineteen
Asia and Khyree were about to leave the mall when she spotted a familiar face. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared at her. She vowed that if she ever saw Chelsea again, she would try her best to kill her.
"What's wrong?" Khyree asked as he looked in the direction she was staring in. Once he realized what she was staring at, he shook his head. "Not now, A. We got the kids with us," he whispered in her ear to remind her that they weren't alone.
Asia looked down at the stroller that held Wysdom then her eyes traveled to Symare who wasn't paying them any attention. "I'm about to call Mir. She’s not getting away from me," Asia said as she pulled her phone out of her pocket.
Khyree didn't try to object or say anything because he knew this was personal for her and long overdue.
"What's up?" Symir answered his phone.
"Why is Chelsea at the mall?"
"Huh? Now?" Symir asked, caught off guard.
"Yes. I'm standing here watching her and it's taking everything in me not to attack her ass because I have my kids with me," Asia said.
"Khy with you, right?"
"Yea," she answered.
"Alright, tell him to leave and take the kids with him. Does it look like she's about to leave?"
"No. It looks like she just got started," Asia told her brother.
"Alright, I'm on my way. You know what to do," Symir said before hanging up.
"Khy, take the kids with you. Mir is on his way," Asia said.
Khyree hesitated for a minute. He knew firsthand how grimy Asia and Symir could be together when they were wronged. "Be safe, dude," he said as he kissed her forehead.
Asia smiled. "Of course. You know Symir is going to call y'all once we get to the spot anyways. Just drop them off with my mom." She bent down and kissed Wysdom on her little chubby cheeks before kissing Symare on top of his head. As they left, she made sure she followed Chelsea at a distance that was close enough for her to keep up, but not too close where she could be noticed.
Five stores and twenty minutes later, Asia’s phone rang.
“Hello?” she answered.
“I’m here,” Symir informed her.
“Good, she’s walking towards the exit,” Asia said before hanging up.
Symir parked in one of the handicap parking spaces as he waited for his sister to come out. As he was sitting there, he noticed Chelsea walking out of the mall with her hands full of bags. This bitch is bold, he thought as he fought off the urge to off her right then and there.
Asia ran to her brother’s truck and jumped in. “Don’t lose her,” she said.
“Chill, my little grasshopper. I got this. Just sit back and let big bro take care of this,” Symir said.
That is exactly what she did. She knew her brother knew what to do and he knew how important this was to her, so she just sat back and relaxed as they followed closely behind her.
“This bitch is acting as if she’s not a wanted woman,” Symir mumbled as they followed her to a nice neighborhood. He parked a few houses down from where she pulled into the driveway. The two siblings watched as she pulled into the garage and parked before closing it. Symir watched about five minutes before pulling into the driveway.
He didn’t even bother turning the car off. He looked over at his sister.
“You ready for this?” he asked.
“I stay ready. They caught me slipping once, but I promise it will never happen again,” Asia said as she reached in the glove compartment for the gun she knew he kept there.
They jumped out of his truck and walked up to the front door. Asia knocked on the door and waited for Chelsea to open it. A few seconds later, the door came open. Not wasting any time, Asia swung the gun and hit her in the head with it, knocking her out instantly.
“Dumb bitch,” she spat as she kicked her.
Asia stepped back as she allowed her brother to pick her up and carry her to his truck. Symir threw her in the backseat like she was a ragdoll. Asia looked around to make sure nobody saw them, but even if they did, she really didn’t care.
“Call everyone and tell them to meet us at the spot. We’re going to make this a family thing. Definitely make sure her child’s father is there,” Asia said as she looked in the backseat with pure disgust.
Symir didn’t say anything as he pulled out his phone and did as he was told. This was Asia’s vendetta and he was letting her run this show. He knew she could handle it, he had watched her kill niggas for less.
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Knowledge pulled up to the empty warehouse that Symir had instructed him to show up to. Due to Symir not giving him any details, he didn’t know what to expect when he walked in. Imagine the look on his face when he walked in to see Asia standing there with her arms folded in front of someone who was hanging from the ceiling by their arms.
“Nice of you to join us,” Asia said without turning around.
His eyes bucked when he realized who it was that was hanging.
“Yo, what the fuck is this?” he questioned.
Asia turned around and looked at him with cold eyes. “What the hell do you think? I’m about to put this crazy bitch out of her misery,” Asia said as she reached her hand out for Mickey’s gun.
“Hold up, Asia,” Knowledge panicked. “That’s not Chelsea.”
“What?” everyone asked simultaneously.
“Are you playing on my intelligence or trying to save this bitch’s life?” Asia spat.
“I’m about to go outside and get something,” Knowledge said as he looked over at Symir. “Please don’t let h
er do anything while I’m gone. I’ll be right back.”
Knowledge ran back outside and Asia shook her head. “Is this nigga fucking serious?” she asked herself as she lifted the gun.
“Chill, Asia,” Symir ordered.
“What?” she asked, perplexed.
She just knew that she’d heard her brother wrong. A few minutes ago he was telling her he was going to let her run the show and now he was on some other shit.
“Whoa, what the hell is really going on?” Khyree asked as he noticed Knowledge walking back in.
Everyone’s eyes went in his direction and all of a sudden Asia felt dizzy.
“Knowledge. What is this?” Symir asked.
“Oh my God! Kelsea!” Chelsea yelled as she noticed her sister hanging from the ceiling.
“Twins?” Cole asked.
Knowledge nodded his head as he thought back to the phone call he’d received earlier.
He was on his way to pick up Serenity from Patience’s house when his phone started to ring. It was a number he didn’t recognize and against his better judgment, he answered.
“Hello?”
“Oh my gosh, Knowledge! They got her, they have my sister,” Chelsea cried into the phone.
“Wait, slow down. Who has Kelsea?” Knowledge asked, confused. As far as he knew, her sister was still in North Carolina.
“My neighbor called to tell me my front door was left wide open, so I rushed home. When I got here, I noticed the rental I left for Kelsea was in the garage but she wasn’t here so I started panicking. I ran downstairs to watch the surveillance system you had installed. I watched them. They knocked her out then took her,” Chelsea explained through her tears.
“Who is they, Chelsea?” Knowledge sighed.
Before Chelsea could answer, his other line beeped. “Hold on, Chels,” he said before clicking over.
“Hello?”
“Meet me at the slaughterhouse,” was all Symir said before hanging up.
Knowledge clicked back over to hear Chelsea crying into the phone.
“Now, who has your sister?” he asked.
“Symir and Asia! They took my sister!”
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