The Story of DeLano Trevino
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“W-What is going on?” she asked.
Sen scoffed in a chuckle and looked at Juvie who was ready to blast the bitch to smithereens and Sen knew it. It had been a while since he’d gotten his hands dirty, but not that long.
“You already know what the deal is, with your bold ass,” Sen spat and the men chuckled. “You should’ve minded your business.”
“Please don’t kill me. I have kids.”
“Bitch, I’ont give a fuck about nan one of yo’ dusty ass kids. The way yo’ kids’ grandma been blowing yo' line down, shit, neither do you,” Sen replied as Corrine’s phone vibrated in his hand again.
Tez’ mother was watching their two kids, and she had been doing so for the last four days. While he was out ripping and running the streets, and she at work, their grandmother, had been keeping an eye out for them. The thing was, Tez’ mother knew Corrine would go missing in action for days at a time even without her having to work, so she needed to come pick her kids up tonight. She didn’t care about it being midnight.
Tears filled her eyes, and she blinked them away, trying to remain tough. “Okay. Well, do whatever it is you going to do then nigga. Don’t be no pussy about it,” she hissed.
Juvie smiled. “Yeah, now you talking my language,” he said backhanding her so hard, her neck popped.
“Damn, Pimp,” Sen laughed. “Heavy-handed ass nigga. You smacked her like she owed you some money.”
“I wanna kill this broad, on God, but since you and your bum ass baby daddy want to be made an example out of, we got you. Just sit tight for a few days,” Juvie said easily.
The thought of being held hostage sickened Corrine. No, she didn’t make the best decisions at times, but she should’ve known not to get involved with Tez’ drama. He asked for one simple favor, for her to be a lookout, and in return, it was about to cost Corrine her life. The frightened, remorseful look on her face tickled Sen.
“Nah. Don’t look sad now. It’s too late for all that.”
“P-Please, I’ll do anything,” she pleaded.
“Oh, we know you will. Not yet though. You so anxious to ride for your nigga, and he don’t even want your ass anymore,” Juvie chuckled.
When he grabbed her phone to send Tez a text letting him know not to come to the hospital because it was too hot up there, he peeped Corrine begging Tez to be with her if she came through with any information on them. Sadly, Corrine thought her coming up off those details would once again secure her position in his life as his woman, but it wasn’t.
The woman and man in Anika’s hospital room were decoys. Had Tez not received the text message Juvie sent, Lano had some people willing to sit down and do some time had things gotten ugly inside that room. Though she was in pain, they decided it’d be best and safe to have her discharged. Regardless of what her doctor at the time was saying, he wasn’t the one whose life was in jeopardy.
Corrine’s head dropped to her chest as a wave of defeat washed over here. She had royally fucked up trying to be down for Tez and knew he more than likely wouldn’t come through for her.
“Aye. Keep an eye out on this broad until we come back,” Tone told two of the men.
They nodded and stood post with serious expressions on their faces. Sen nor Juvie looked back at Corrine as she cried silently. Shorty had made her decision, and they were just going to finalize it.
“Y’all heading back to Ms. Lina’s crib?” Tone questioned as they walked to their rides.
“To pick Solai up, yeah. We got a room for a few days out in LA.”
Sen sucked his teeth. “If you don’t let that girl stay at the crib, it’s late as hell.”
Juvie waved him off. Since he couldn’t kill Corrine, he needed to take his frustration out on something wet, tight and all his. Solai was waking her ass up rather she wanted to or not.
“Yeah, a’ight,” he said hopping in Sen’s passenger seat.
“This nigga, man,” Tone chuckled while they slapped hands. “We’ll link up later. You niggas be safe.”
“Always,” Sen replied hopping in the driver’s seat and pulling off.
He looked over at Juvie who was calling Solai on FaceTime and shook his head. “She gon’ cuss your ass out.”
“I’m used to it. Aye, man. Wake up. I’m on my way.”
“Do you see what time it is?” Solai asked grumpily.
Juvie licked his full pink lips. “Yeah. Time for you to ride this dick. You better be up when I get there.”
Solai rolled her eyes and hung up in his face. Juvie smirked ‘cause he knew she’d be waiting in the living room when they pulled up. She could play mad all she wanted to; that dick down was going to get her right on together. Twenty minutes into the ride, Sen turned the music down when Juvie started talking.
“What you say?” Sen asked.
“Man, Solai said one of them niggas violated her.”
Sen’s jaw flexed. “Yeah? Lano know?”
Juvie shook his head and rubbed a hand down his waves. He didn’t miss his dreads at all and still looked fine than a mothafucka without them. “Nah. He can’t know. Should I say something? Shit, Solai came rushing out the room after the doctor went in there that last time and broke down. That shit is foul, man.”
Having been through a similar experience with Neicey, that was out of his control and way before they met, Sen could only imagine how Lano was going to feel once he found out. When he held her body in his lap on the scene, he knew she didn’t have on pants, but he was hoping like hell they didn’t touch her. Sadly, they had, and Juvie was conflicted on breaking the news to him.
“It’s all good though. We gon’ let shit settle for a few days and see what moves he trying to make. I told you I ain’t leaving this bitch until I catch a few bodies, and I mean that,” Sen said.
They wanted to move on Lano’s time and be considerate of what Anika was going through, but patience was not their strong attribute when it came to revenge. Unlike Lano who was calculated and precise with his, Sen and Juvie were the shoot and never ask questions, ‘cause why did mothafuckas have answers for some bullshit anyway? If it was their time to go, it was their time to go, and these two would happily send whomever on their way.
Pulling up to Lina and DeNelo’s massive crib, Juvie hopped out and jogged up the steps. Before he could open the door, Solai was pulling it open with a mug on her pretty face. Juvie smiled and smacked her on the ass as he ambled by.
“Yeah, your ass knew to be waiting. Let me piss, and we can leave.”
“Whatever, Juvie,” Solai yawned.
Walking in the house, Sen smirked at Solai, and she rolled her eyes. “Damn. What I do?” he laughed.
“Go find your woman and leave me alone.”
“That’s where Ryha get her grumpiness from. Mean ass,” he chuckled heading to the guest room he and Neicey were staying in. Waking Solai up out of her sleep was just asking for an argument. Being the God daddy to Suryha and getting nothing but hell from her when he woke her up, Sen now knew why.
Turning the knob to the bedroom, Sen closed the door behind him, and Neicey looked up from her phone. She was texting Erica, who was much too pregnant to be traveling, about what was going on.
“Everything straight?” she asked.
Sen nodded and slipped his hoodie from over his head, with his shirt and tank top following. Kissing her lips, he exhaled loudly.
“Yeah. The bitch was spooked like I expected, but we done giving passes.”
“Good. I’m glad everyone is safe,” she said yawning again.
“Come shower with me. I’m trying to hit that shit from the back right quick,” he said like it was nothing.
Neicey tossed the cover from her waist, spread her legs and tugged her panties to the side. Sen’s eyes glossed over at the sight of her plump pussy glistening and licked his lips.
“Give me some head first.”
His brow lifted as he stepped closer to her. “Give you? Is that how you ask for this tongue?”
Not wanting to touch her with his hands since he hadn’t washed them, Sen skillfully used his tongue to explore her crevices. Sucking on her clit and showing it all the attention, Neicey felt herself about to climax in a minute flat.
“O-Oh, shhhh, nigga. Goddamn you eating this pussy,” she moaned.
“Mmmmhmm,” Sen hummed before lifting up.
Neicey body flew in an upright position so fast, Sen cracked up laughing.
“Sensay quit plaaaying,” she whined. “For real. I was just about to cum. Don’t make me stab you.”
“You violent as hell, woman,” he said kissing her lips and sucking on her tongue.
Neicey threw her arms around his neck and clung to his body. “Duh. That’s nothing new. Why you like playing with me? Now if I stopped sucking your dick in the middle of some head, you’d be ready to cry.”
“Like you about to do right now,” he chuckled and smacked her bare ass. “Sure would, but I got you. Let me shower. You smelling and tasting all good. We can sixty-nine when we done. You be giving a different type of head when I’m eating you out.”
Neicey smirked and humped him. “I be wanting you to cum first.”
“I like that in you, but you know I handles mine,” he boasted, showing off his handsome grin. “You gon’ always come first in everything dealing with me. You and my babies. I love your ass girl, for real.”
Lifting her hand her heavy ass ring was on, she wiggled it. “Oh, I know you do. Our wedding is close as hell, so if you suddenly had a change of heart, guess what? We’d all be attending your funeral.”
Sen’s eyes widened. “You’d kill me?”
Neicey smiled and kissed his lips. “Of course, I would.”
Her cheery reply made Sen crack up. “Who gon’ take care of Junior and Nalani if I’m dead and you in jail?”
“Jail? Boy, we don’t do jail time over here. I’d beat that case, come home to our kids, and when they’re old enough tell them how I was once in love with their father who decided that our love wasn’t enough anymore, so he had to go.”
“Aye. You wild as hell. You serious?” he said, now giving her the side-eye.
“Bae, relax. I’m joking. Maybe,” Neicey laughed, and Sen shook his head. “I’ma leave your crazy ass here. Naaah,” he laughed as she tried to hug on him.
“Stop playing with me.”
“Nah. Watch out crazy.”
Neicey smooched his cheek. “Whatever. You know I love your ass, but seriously. You ever want to leave me, it’s simply not happening. I mean, there’d be no possible way.”
Sen snapped his head her way with a wide grin on his face. “Why? You pregnant again?”
Neicey frowned. “Hell no. I told you my hobby as a mother of twins includes not getting pregnant again. You wish.”
“Yeah a’ight, Shanice. You wish that pussy didn’t feel pregnant, but I think otherwise.”
Neicey’s smile dropped. “You for real? Quit playing. It does for real? Sensay!” she yelled as he ignored her.
Sen chuckled under his breath as he ignored her calling his name. Neicey would lose her shit if she were pregnant again. He just wanted to see her flustered up before he bent that ass over. During her six-week stint after the twins, she sucked so much dick, he owed down on the pipe.
“Sen,” Neicey whined. “For real. You think I am? I swear you better not have knocked me up again. The twins are only four months.”
When he heard her start crying for real, he got serious and turned around. “Bae, yo. Chill. I was just playing. What you crying for like being pregnant by me is a bad thing? I’ma good daddy and fiancé. You don’t wanna have any more of my babies?” he asked, lovingly, rubbing his hands all over her body.
Caressing her breasts, Neicey groaned when he pulled a taut nipple between his lips and sucked on it. “Hmm, Shanice? Answer, Daddy.”
“Mmm, not right now Sen. It’s too soon,” she groaned as he rubbed the seat of her drenched panties.
Moving to the left nipple, he continued to rub at her sex as she tugged at the button on his jeans. Having newborn twins and getting any alone time was tough. Though this trip wasn’t necessarily a vacation, they were about to treat it as such in the moment. Stepping out of his jeans, Sen kicked them and his briefs to the side as he removed Neicey’s tank top. With fervor, they stepped into the shower once all their clothes were discarded, and kissed with so much passion, Neicey’s knees buckled.
SMACK!
“Ssss, damn,” Neicey moaned as a smack to her ass was delivered before Sen spun her around to face the wall.
Grabbing the bar of soap, she lathered it in her hands and stroked his hardened member before rinsing it off and cocking her leg up. With a firm grip on her natural black hair, the heat of her pussy enticing him and water cascading down their bodies, Sen slid deep inside her and exhaled loudly.
“Fuck,” he cursed, hitting her with slow strokes. “This pussy so warm and wet. How I’m not supposed to knock you up, huh? How I’m s’posed to do that?”
Neicey tossed it back on him, unable to answer. His shit felt like it was in her lungs. Needing her to answer him or at least see her facial expression, Sen turned her around, lifted her up and pressed her back against the wall. Digging deep, Neicey gasped and buried her face in the crook of his neck.
“Baaae. Oh, my gawwwd.”
“Where you feel this dick at Shanice? Huh? Tell Daddy where you feel it at?” Sen asked huskily in her ear as his balls slapped loudly against her ass with each thrust.
“E-Everywhere,” she cried, not giving a fuck about them being at someone else’s house. She couldn’t even think, he was hitting it so good.
“You gon’ have my baby?”
“We have twins already,” she cried, and he went deeper.
“Another one!” He gritted.
“Yes! Yes! Shit, oh yes! I’ma do it, baby. I want your baby. I’ma have your baby.”
Her legs shook uncontrollably as she scratched at his caramel colored back and creamed all over his dick. Not far behind her, Sen grunted through his release and bit down on her shoulder. He nutted for so long, his knees buckled and Neicey squealed as he dropped down in the large shower with her on his lap. Laughing, she slapped him on his tattooed covered chest and her eyes landed on her name on the right side of his neck in euphoria script font. She didn’t notice until the day of Christmas but loved the way the blue popped against his beige skin tone.
“Boy, if you would’ve dropped me,” she snickered kissing his lips.
“I’m tired as fuck, but I wasn’t gon’ drop you. Not when you carrying my baby,” he said with his eyes closed and a grin on his face.
Neicey rolled her eyes. “I swear, I say anything when that dick up in me.”
“And that’s exactly how it should be, give me a kiss and help me up.”
Neicey kissed his lips again and stood to her feet. “Help yourself up, Mr. I Want Three Kids Not Even A Year Apart,” she fussed.
Sen laughed and shook his head. “Damn. Thought I fucked that attitude up out of you. Guess we gotta go another round.”
Neicey could fuss all she wanted about not having another child, but Sen did plan to have her pregnant soon. Only if she was cool with it though. He loved their twins and saw how hard it was not just for him, but Neicey the most, and would never put her in a compromising position. Plus, he knew she didn’t want to be pregnant before the wedding, so he was going to have to find another form of contraception. It was hard loving his fiancée, who had already given him kids, and wanted to knock her up again, but he had better figure something out. Neicey wasn’t about to play with him.
“You sure you don’t want anything from the store while I’m out?” Lina asked Anika as she stood in the doorway of the bedroom.
Anika nodded
and gave her a smile. “I’m sure. Thank you though.”
“Okay. Don’t be fussing when I come back, and you decide you needed something.”
The women snickered as they sat around the room Anika and Lano were crashing in at his parent’s crib. It’d been three days since the attack and Anika wasn’t feeling any better than day one. She’d finally eaten something light, a piece of toast and a few bites of fruit, but that was it. She hated feeling down like this and most definitely didn’t want depression to settle in and take over her life, but it was hard.
“I love Ms. Lina,” Tesh said before smiling at a picture of RJ and Lil’ Meechi that Ra sent her. She missed her baby, but Anika needed her right now.
Neicey had gone home the day before, but let Anika and Lano both know that she was only one phone call away if they needed her. Solai didn’t want to leave her girl’s side, but she planned to head back at the end of the week. The idea of returning back with Suryha just so they could keep her company crossed her mind, but Juvie shut that notion down quicker than the thought could manifest. It was one thing to put his life in danger and on the line, but his woman and child? Nah. It wasn’t happening at all. Aunyae was still in town, but she was heading back home tonight and planned to return next week with the kids, Asha and Kareem, and her husband, Harvey.
“Me too. And Lano’s fine ass daddy,” Solai whispered, and the girls snickered.
“A’ight. Don’t let my brother-in-law hear you,” Tesh warned and looked over at Anika who was staring at nothing in particular.
Her eyes were void of the vibrancy they once held. She hadn’t cracked a genuine smile since Friday morning and didn’t feel the need to. What was there to smile about? Yeah, she was alive in the flesh, but mentally her attackers had killed Anika. Her spirit was tarnished, had been trampled over and left for anyone who cared to pick up the pieces.
“Nik, you okay?” Tesh questioned, knowing immediately she had used the wrong choice of words when Solai cut her eyes her way.