"Open the door. Open the fucking door. Aight, just remember I ain't want it to go down like this."
Before I could even fully process his statement a gun shot rang out causing me to scream. Another loud bang proceeded after the shot, too scared to o...
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Rio POV
"Shit.." I grunted out, glancing at my phone on the nightstand as it lit up once again. India has been blowing me the fuck up, somebody better be fucking dying or something cause she knows better than this.
I took another puff of my blunt blowing the smoke into Bethany's face who was attempting to ride my dick. She's decent but I can tell she doesn't really know what the fuck she's doing. I'm mostly here to keep pumping her for information, the only threat I have looming over my business is her husband's partner and I know he's all buddy-buddy with her and shit.
"I gotta take this real quick mamas, keep doing your thing though." I informed her, grabbing my phone answering it. "¿Qué?"
"Where are you? Santi had a nightmare, he wants to sleep with you." India explained not bothering to hide the irritation in her voice. I love my kids more than life itself but this is some shit she could've handled without me.
"Déjalo dormir contigo. I'll be back soon." I made it a point to respond in Spanish since Bethany's gringa ass wouldn't understand a word of it. (Let him sleep with you)
"It's so sexy when you speak Spanish." Bethany moaned out, throwing her head back. I quickly tucked the phone between my shoulder and ear, grabbing a handful of her hair pulling on it hard. I shot her a stern looking letting her know to shut the fuck up.
I heard India scoffed and knew I was too late, she had heard her in the background since she was being far from quiet. "You know what.. Nevermind. I will take care of your son since you're too busy to be bothered Rio."
"Él es básicamente tuyo también. Look, I'll head home now. Dile a Santi estare ahi pronto." I rolled my eyes hanging up the phone. (He's basically yours too... Tell Santi I'll be there soon.)
It's not gonna take Bethany more than two minutes to get her nut and then I'll head back to the house. India's gonna be on some bullshit if I stay out and I just don't want to deal with her right now. She got some nerve trying to get upset with me anyways after that shit she pulled. If anybody, anybody else had done something like that they'd be six feet under. She's already working my last damn nerve and it's the only one I've got left.
"You need to leave don't you?" Bethany pouted climbing off of me.
I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth feeling conflicted. I could give less than a fuck about her feelings that's not the issue. The Kid (Jay) had rigged up a bug for me to plant on her so I could hear what she's saying to that other FBI Agent the next time he comes around. Which should be fairly often since she's the wife of his missing partner. Probably is the godparent to their kids and shit. I haven't had a chance to plant that device and I really don't plan on leaving her until I do. I'm not doing this shit for nothing. There are plenty of other people I could be fucking with if I was just looking to get my rocks off.
