by Roy Glenn
Yarissa lifted her head and smiled at Mileena, before she attacked her drenched pussy again, spitting and holding her clit between her fingers.
“That’s it, baby. Cum all over mommy,” Yarissa said.
“Yes, yes!” Mileena cried, as she forced her head back toward her clit. “I’m gonna cum!” she yelled and screamed her pleasure.
Yarissa eased two of her fingers inside Mileena and she squeezed her nipples and massaged her clit. She spread her legs as wide as she could, and Yarissa parted her lips with her tongue. She used her tongue to lick back and forth across Mileena’s clit.
“Oh shit,” Mileena screamed, cumming hard and by the way her body shook it was clear she was overwhelmed by the intensity of it. She tried to move, but Yarissa grabbed her, and once again, buried her head between Mileena’s cum-drenched thighs.
“You are so fuckin’ hot, Mileena,” Yarissa moaned as her tongue slid in and out of Mileena, and her finger massaged her clit. Mileena felt like there were waves of current emanating from her clit that made her body shudder from the inside out. She held onto Yarissa’s head, mumbling her pleasure, then caressing her breasts, and Mileena came again.
Hard.
For Mileena, all that girl-on-girl action was cool, mostly because she didn’t have any men in her life. Not even a serious prospect or a fuck buddy. During those days, Yarrisa and her magic bag of tricks were all right, but all that ended shortly after Mileena met Carter.
“No, if you see her, just tell her I’m looking for her,” Carter said to Yarissa to bring her out of her remembrance.
“I could call her on the walkie,” Yarissa said in an attempt to keep him there longer.
“Naw, Rose already did, and she didn’t answer,” Carter said and turned to leave as Rain’s office door opened.
“You looking for me?” Rain asked.
“No, I was looking for Mileena.” Carter laughed. “I know she’s here, but I keep missing her.”
“Well I was just coming to look for you,” Rain said.
“What’s up?”
“I need you to ride with me. Don’t worry, we won’t be gone long,” Rain said and started walking. “Unless you wanna follow up on whatever Carla gave you.”
“You know I do,” Carter said and followed Rain into the club. They pushed their way through the crowd toward the front door, and all the while, Carter was looking around for Mileena, but still not seeing her anywhere. He did see Fantasy; she waved and blew him a kiss as he passed.
The reason that Carter couldn’t find Mileena was because she was going back and forth between the kitchen, the liquor room and the beer cooler trying to track down a shortage that Danielle, the food and beverage manager, believed was a result of theft, and Mileena was determined to get to the bottom of it. And she did. Mileena had just finished firing the employees in question and had come out of the office in time to see Carter forcing his way through the crowd behind Rain.
“No, no. This is not happening. Not again.”
Chapter Sixteen
Rain and Carter left J.R.’s and headed for Conversations to make another attempt to talk to Jackie, who still hadn’t gotten back to her. As for Jackie, she and Travis were still at The Plaza with Fiona. They had entered into negotiations with Simone, because they had no intention of letting Fiona go anywhere except home with them. Since Jackie still wasn’t there, Baby Chris stayed loyal to his captain and lied to the boss of The Family again. A position that he hated to be in.
“Because lying to Rain may get a nigga killed.”
After they got finished at Conversations, they drove back to J.R.’s. Rain was starting to worry about Jackie because up until now, Jackie had been a rock that could always be depended on and now she was missing in action and had been for days. Carter agreed because he could tell that Baby Chris was lying to protect his captain, but from what? That was the question. They decided to give it another day and then they would have to take steps.
“So, what you get from Carla?” Rain asked.
“She told me about a warehouse that El Decreto de Guerra owns through a bunch of shell companies.”
“She think you might find your boy there?”
“No guarantees, just that they own the place,” Carter said.
“You wanna check it out?”
“You know I do,” Carter said. “But we gotta go back to J.R.’s first.”
“Mileena?”
Carter nodded his head. “Yeah.”
“What’s up with that?” Rain asked.
“Nothing. I just need to talk to her,” Carter said and thought about his situation as he saw it.
But since they hadn’t talked about it, he was clueless about where Mileena’s head was, so he was totally oblivious to how unhappy she was, and Carter was absolutely unaware that Mileena was jealous of the women he came in contact with, particularly Fantasy and Rain. Therefore, Carter Garrison was completely ignorant about how close she was to leaving him.
As for Rain, and despite what Yarrisa thought, she wasn’t all that interested in fucking Carter. She just liked having a road dog she could count on when the shooting started again. Of course, she thought he was fine, but that was as far as it went. Rain knew that he was involved with Mileena, and her reputation as a sexual predator notwithstanding, she respected that.
While they were together, Nick had cheated on Rain relentlessly, and it wasn’t like he did it behind her back. Like Carter, Nick was a high-profile member of The Family and people talk, so she knew exactly who he was fucking. Rain had to laugh because two of the women that Nick was fucking still worked for her.
It’s a wonder that I didn’t kill them too, Rain thought.
The main reason that she didn’t was because both of them, especially Mercedes, made money for The Family, and even though she wasn’t in the money-making side of the business, Danielle saved her money by being a hawk when it came to theft at J.R.’s. Rain thought about Tasheka and how that night could have ended another way.
When they got back to J.R.’s, Carter set out once again in search of Mileena, but Demi quickly told him that Mileena had asked her to run the club and went home with a headache.
Rain looked at Carter. “You done for the night, or you still wanna check that out?” Rain asked, knowing that she wasn’t done for the night, and hoping he wasn’t either.
“No, let’s go do that,” Carter said, and Demi shook her head because she knew the real reason why Mileena left and it wasn’t a headache.
When Fantasy saw Carter making his way toward the door, she quickly excused herself from her admirers and began making her way to intercept him before he left J.R.’s. That was until she saw Rain pushing her way through the crowd right behind him. She stopped and was content to watch the way he moved. Fantasy imagined that he was off to inflict pain on somebody at Rain’s command, and that excited her.
Once they arrived at the address that Carla had given Carter, they got out of Rain’s car and approached the building. The place was in darkness. Rain tried the doorknob and then she looked through the glass.
“Doesn’t look like anybody is here,” she said.
“Let’s go around back,” Carter said, and Rain followed him. As they got around to the back, Rain smelled cigarette smoke and she and Carter ducked into the shadows and moved closer. There were two men on the loading dock, apparently taking a break from loading the truck. When they were done, they flicked their cigarettes into the wind, got back on the forklift and went back inside.
“Door’s open,” Carter said as they stepped out of the shadows.
“After you,” Rain said and followed Carter into the warehouse. He listened for the sounds of any activity and then he moved in the opposite direction. They went down one of the aisles lined with boxes marked cleaning supplies and opened one. It was filled with the QBZ-97, a Chinese made 5.56-millimeter assault weapon. Rain checked a few more boxes and found the same thing.
“What do you want to do?” Carter asked.
“This
is your show, I’m just the bitch ridin’ shotgun.”
Carter looked around. “Burn it. Burn it to the ground. Start hitting these bastards where it hurts.”
“I’m for that,” Rain said and began walking away.
“Where are you going?”
“I got just the thing for that. Come on,” she said, and they slipped out of the warehouse, went back to Rain’s car and she opened the trunk.
“Damn. That’s some serious firepower you got there.”
“Everything a girl needs for self-defense,” Rain said as Carter looked over the array of weapons she had in her trunk. Rain got enough C-4, timers and everything else they’d need to blow up the building and then she closed the trunk.
They returned to the building and while Carter watched her back, Rain set explosives throughout the warehouse and then set the timers for five minutes.
“That should give us more than enough time to get far enough away from here,” Rain said as they headed for the door. But when they got outside, both men were out there. They opened fire on Rain and Carter, and they were forced back into the warehouse.
Carter looked at his watch. “We don’t have time for this! Cover me!” he yelled and when he did, Rain stepped into the doorway and opened fire with both guns. She kept firing as Carter came running out, then she ducked inside for cover. But it didn’t matter because she had hit her man with several shots, and he was down.
The other man fired at Carter as he made his way toward the truck. When his gun was empty, he jumped off the platform and made a run for the cab. Carter went after him and hit him with two shots just before he got in the truck.
Rain ran up behind Carter. “Come on, we gotta go,” she said, and they ran back to her car, got in and drove away. But they didn’t go far because Rain parked the car and got out.
Carter got out too. “Fuck are you doing?”
“I like to watch shit burn,” she said, as the warehouse exploded. “Yeah, I got a little pyromaniac in me,” Rain said, as they watched the warehouse burn until they heard the sirens in the distance. After that, Rain drove Carter back to J.R.’s, and he went home to see about Mileena.
“You feeling okay?” Carter said as he sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Just a headache. I’ll be okay.”
He caressed her cheek. “Can I get anything for you?”
“No, really, I’m fine.”
“You sure?” Carter asked and tried to find the words to say what he wanted and needed to say. But Carter Garrison never was a man of words, he preferred to let his actions speak for him. “I want you to know that I heard what you said and I’m gonna try to do better,” he was able to force out.
“What did I say?” Mileena asked even though she knew what he was talking about.
“You know,” Carter shifted uncomfortably. “About never seeing me.”
Mileena sat up in bed and looked at Carter, because he really was clueless. It was so much more than that. It was that she felt their relationship slipping away and he wasn’t noticing it. It was that she couldn’t be sure that she could trust him when he was away, which was all the time. It was that she wasn’t sure whether she could leave him anyway despite how torn she was. And it was that she loved him in spite of it all. But if she said all the things that she had on her mind; it would take them down a road that would take them places that she was unprepared to go. So, she said nothing.
Mileena kissed him on the cheek. “I know that there was a lot going on with Rain getting shot, but now that it’s over, I know you’ll have some more time to spend with me,” Mileena said, and Carter knew that this was not the time to tell her that Rain made him her consigliere. So, he replied with a kiss that he hoped told Mileena that he wanted to, with all his heart he wanted to spend more time with her.
Weak was the word to describe how she felt for him. Mileena felt like she was held captive by whatever it was that he had on her and that made her incapable of doing anything but love him.
She was angry, so angry at him that it made her head hurt. But as soon as he got home and said, I’m gonna try to do better, Mileena was like putty, and no longer strong enough to tell him all the things she felt.
He kissed her in that spot behind her ear right before he whispered what he planned to do to her. “Let me love all your pain away.” He kissed her hand. “I’ve wanted to be inside you all day.” Carter leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “And when I saw you earlier in that dress, it made me so hard for you that all I wanted to do was love you,” he said, and their lips met.
Their kissing was long and filled with the passion that they had for one another. Carter loved her and Mileena knew it. Love, passion and desire were never the problem. And she loved Carter, loved to be loved by Carter, because no other man would do. She realized that this was the treatment she needed and wanted, the type of treatment that made her feel special and cherished in a time when she was starting to feel like it was disappearing before her eyes, like all the words he said to get her back, were just lies.
Mileena’s kiss was intense, passionate, and she gave everything she had to him. Tomorrow she would worry about what to do with him and their relationship; for now, she would let him love on her in the way only he was capable of. There was to be no foreplay, no other sucks or licks, she didn’t need it anyway.
I am always so wet for him, Mileena thought as she watched him remove his clothes. Carter would enter her in a hard thrust, she will cry out from the sheer pleasure of it, and that is how I like it.
As Mileena spread her legs and Carter moved between her thighs, she knew there would be plenty of licking, sucking and caressing later, but right then, she needed to feel him; feel all the passion that her man had for her.
“Yes!” Mileena cried out as Carter damn near pinned her legs behind her ears and entered her with force.
The thickness of him combined with his length touched every nerve ending, making her feel like the pleasure radiated from him into her entire body. Each of his hard, deep thrusts made her toes curl and each retreat made her breathe out for more.
“Please, don’t stop,” she pleaded and waited for him to slam it in her again. And when he did, it was punctuated by his tightly set jaw and the burning look he gave her. The only sign that her wet heat affected him at all was when she started to rock back, and his eyes shut, but only momentarily. He was determined to break her back.
And he did.
As the thrusting sped up and the two of them started whispering words of love to each other, the impending explosion she felt from the beginning cascaded over her, making her shout while her body shook under him. His hoarse cry of her name echoed in their room.
Chapter Seventeen
“Money!”
“What’s up?”
“There’s some old guy looking for you,” Kelsey said.
“Where’s he at?”
“In the gambling room talking to Ayisha.”
Marvin excused himself from the woman he was talking to and went to the gambling room. When he got there, Marvin didn’t see Ayisha, he saw his father, Nick, and he was running the crap table. He stood there for a while watching Nick shake the dice and throw another winner to the roar of the crowd.
“Quite a roll your Pop is on,” Ayisha said when she walked up and stood next to Marvin.
“Yeah, I see.”
“Kind of roll he’s on, I’d think he was throwing loaded dice,” Ayisha commented.
“Still, he keeps on like that, he’s gonna fuck up our night,” Marvin said.
“I’m just glad that I didn’t have to be the one to point it out,” Ayisha said and walked away.
Knowing that he needed to shut Nick down before he broke the house, Marvin started walking over to the crap table. Nick saw him coming and waved to him, but then he threw the dice for another winner.
“What’s up, Pop?” Marvin asked as Nick gathered up all his money.
He held up a stack. “Taking your money.”
> “I saw, that’s why I’m here … to run you up outta here, you’re fucking up me and Ayisha’s night.”
“Is that why she was looking at me like that?” Nick laughed and so did Marvin.
“Yeah, you were in her pocket,” Marvin said laughing and led Nick to the bar. “What are you drinking?” Marvin asked, just as the bartender placed a glass of Johnny Walker Black in front of Nick.
“What can I get you, Money?” the bartender asked.
“Chivas 18 on the rocks,” Marvin said, and the bartender went to pour his drink. It made him feel a little funny that the bartender in his house knew what Nick drank, but not what he drank. It was just another reminder of the big shadow he had to walk in. “So, what brings a high roller like you to a joint like this?”
“Honestly, your mother sent me. She’s worried about you,” Nick said, and Marvin dropped his head. “She said you rarely call, and you never come by to see her.”
“I know.”
“She thinks it’s because we’re getting married.”
“No, Pop, it’s not that.” Marvin paused. “I am happy for you two. You make her happy, and that’s something that I know that she hadn’t been for a long time.”
“So, what is it? Why won’t you come see your mother? You know, to her you’re still her baby.”
“I know that Pop, and that’s the problem. She treats me like I’m still some little boy,” Marvin said.
“And to her, you’ll always be her little boy. It’s just something that you are going to have to accept.”
“I guess so.”
“Try not to think of it as a bad thing. At least you have a mother to worry about you,” Nick said and thought about his parents. “One day, my parents just didn’t come home. No one really knew what happened to them.”
“Really?” Marvin asked, thinking that there was so much that he didn’t know about his father.
“Really. So, my brother and sister went to Mississippi to live with my uncle and aunt.”
“Why didn’t you go live with them?”
“They didn’t want me.”