Ariel POV (Rháe's mom)
I walked into the police station looking and feeling like a new woman. If I wanted my plan to work I know I had to get cleaned up and look presentable.
"Hi, how may I help you?" The lady behind the desk asked me.
"Hello, I was wondering where can I file a kidnap and rape report?"
"Are the reports for you or for a family member?" She asked while typing away on her keyboard.
"A family member, my daughter Rháe Loaf was kidnapped and sexually assaulted and I want to file a report."
"Right this way ma'am."
After filling out all the papers and describing Manny to the detective and giving him Rháe's address I walked out with a koolaid smile on my face. Let's just say I was about to hit Rháe where it hurt and this is only the beginning. 😈
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Carlie POV"Fuckkkkkk Manny. Right there baby." Rháe moaned. I was watching them have sex from one of the many cameras I hid in their house. I was growing wetter and wetter by the minute so I crossed my legs tight and pulled out my phone dialing Manny's number.
I watched as he reached for the phone and instantly put on an act.
"What?!" He yelled.
"Manny..." I say while sniffling. "Manny they robbed me and took the drugs." I fake cry.
I watched as his body tensed up and he pulled outta Rháe before putting some boxers on.
"Where you at man?"
"I'm at my place. Please hurry, I need back up."
"I'm on my way." He said then hung up. I listened to him tell Rháe what happened and prayed that she wouldn't come with him. I know it's weird to put microphones and cameras in people house, but I didn't care. I would do anything to get what I want.
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Manny POVMan, a nigga can never bust a nut in peace. I got up and took a quick shower to get the smell of sex off of me and threw on some clothes.
"Baby hurry back." Rháe said as she laid in bed naked and horny.
"I'll be back soon, no later than an hour. I'm going check up on Carlie and see if she straight." I sigh. I've been contemplating on telling Rháe how Carlie came on to me but I didn't know how to say it, so I let it go.
Walking out the house a black truck sitting on the curb caught my eye. I looked at if for a while before getting in my new BMW and pulling out the driveway.
It was a short drive to C's house and when I got there all the lights were off and I'm guessing her car was in the garage. I got out and looked around before knocking on the door like I was the police.
"Carlie open the door, it's Manny!" I yell.
I started hearing he locks on the door turn and she peeked her head out. "You alone?" She asked looking around.
"Yeah, now let me in so we can discuss this shit and so I can get home to my girl."
She stepped aside and opened the door fully. My eyes scanned her half naked body and I felt my member waking up.
"What the fuck is this?" I say pointing to her body while walking inside and she closed the door.
"This" she spun around "is all for you daddy."
I sighed "look Carlie, we can't do this. I don't look at you like that and plus I'm with Rháe." I say backing up while my back hit the door.
She ignored me and got on her knees tugging at my sweatpants.
"It's okay Manny, I don't bite." She said while taking all of me into her mouth.
"Shit." I mumbled. No lie, her mouth game was official. She wasn't sloppy either and she didn't gag. After a good while I felt my knees becoming weak and I knew l was boutta bust. I grabbed the back of Carlie's head and pushed it further down making sure she caught each and every one of my kids.
I pulled up my sweats boutta walk out when she grabbed my hand stopping me. She lead the way to the sofa and pushed me down straddling my lap as she kissed on my neck.
"Look shawty, the head was good but get up. I ain't boutta fuck you. I should of never let you give me neck. I gotta go." I say trying to lift her up but she wouldn't budge.
"Give me what I want and I'll leave you alone for good." She whispered in my ear.
"Man, what the fuck you want?" I was growing impatient and wanted to get the hell out of here.
Instead of giving me a answer she removed her clothes and once again tugged on my sweats. I grew aggravated with myself because my member stood at full attention telling her that I was turned on.
She smirked and slid down on me trying to adjust to my size. She slowly moved her hips while moans escaped her lips. I wasn't up for the slow shit so I flipped us over, put her legs behind her head and pounded into her like my life depended on it.
"Boyyyyyyy, I'm boutta cummmmmm." She moaned.
I didn't care tho, I flipped us over and made her arch just the way I like it before shoving her face into the sofa before continuing with my forceful strokes. I knew her shit was gonna be sore for a good lah minute. I felt myself boutta bust so I pulled out.
"Get on your knees and finish it." I huffed. She did as told and soon I came all over her and went to put on my sweats and boxers.
"You were better than I expected Papi." She said while still on her knees.
"Yeah, whatever. I'm out." I got back in my car and headed home. Ain't no way in hell I was able to face Rháe right now.
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Rháe POVAfter Manny left I got on the phone with a few connects I wanted to link up and do business with. The main people I wanted was the Jamaican Cartel, they had their shit together and wasn't sloppy.
I sat there for a minute trying to see if I was gonna call this man and get business started. I was ready to get on top of the game again. I wanted to start my own gang like I did before.
I dialed the number in and put the phone to my ear hoping he would answer.
"Who this?" He said in his strong accent.
"Killer."
"I've been waiting on your call. You ready to do business?"
"Of course." I say.
"Great. I'll send a plane ticket and you can fly out in a couple of days so we can discuss it." He said then hung up.
That was way easier then I thought it would be. I wasn't telling Manny or Carlie about this just yet. I wanted to get everything together before I told them I was taking over.
I even ended up calling the Mexican Cartel, the African Cartel, and even a few crooked cops to get them on my team. I had all this shit mapped out. I had a drop to do with the illegal gun man in a few days also. Shit was bout to get real grimy and I was about to wipe out every fucking gang. Even the one I previously made. Don't take it personal, it's just business.
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