Christina had the life every woman would want but what will happen when Ty, her husband, and the Mayor of Memphis owes a debt to one of Memphis's biggest drug lords.
"You're whatever I say you are, respect my house or go to the basement. Your choice."
Three Days Later 8:00 A.M.
"Boss she's not eating she'll only drink."
"How many days has it been now?"
"Three tomorrow will make four and she's diabetic she has to eat."
"So she's on a hunger strike?"
"If that's what you wanna call it then yes."
"Let me finish this business and I'll go talk to her tell the kitchen to make some oatmeal."
Christina I heard a knock on my door and was shocked to see East and not one of his handlers. He came to my bed and sat on it with a tray of oatmeal.
"I'm not eating that."
"Look Christina these temper tantrums you throwing not it. You gotta eat. Open your mouth."
"No."
"Either you open your mouth or I'll have my doc sedate you and put a feeding tube in your ass if I have to."
His look told me he wasn't bluffing so I obliged. He put the spoon to my mouth and I ate the first bite.
"See it's not that bad. Eat some more."
I ate and let his ass feed me the whole time to be stubborn. I tried not to stare but it's hard to ignore that the man is fine and even sexier when he's mad but what do I care I'm a married woman.
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East kept feeding me in silence texting bitches between bites. Again why do I care I'm a married woman.
I finally motioned that I was full and he stopped and stood up looking at me with his penetrating gaze. I felt nervous under his stare so I fidgeted and tried to stand up to go to the bathroom.
I underestimated my strength after three days without food and staggered. Before I could fall he caught me with his strong embrace holding me for a few seconds before assisting me to the bathroom. His care was gentle nothing like Tyrone. When I got sick my mom always had to come take care of me because he didn't know what the hell to do.
"Do your business I'll wait here."
"And watch me?"
"No, I don't need to watch you I'll turn my back."
"Mhmmm"
"I've seen a lot of pussy trust me what's a between your legs I've seen a million times ain't shit special about yours."
"Sure ain't so unspecial a nigga married me to make sure I didn't give it no nobody else. My shit is good but whatever turn around asshole."
East chuckled and I became instantly annoyed. I did my business and washed my hands.
I tried to steady myself on the sink but I was still too weak.
I didn't wanna ask for help so I grabbed the sink and moved forward trying to make it to the door. He turned around instinctively and picked me up bridal style throwing me down on the bed.
"I'm going to call my doc and have her come look at you. Do you take insulin?"
"No, Metformin but I ran out a day ago."
"You should've said something."
"Like you'd care."
"I do your health is my priority you ain't no good dead or injured. If you need something ask."
"I need to see my mom, I miss her."
"I can't do that and you know why."
"Well you said ask and I did and you shot me down."
"Ask for something reasonable Christina that's an unreasonable request."
"Whatever."
"I'll be back with doc in a minute sit tight."
Two hours later
Dave I watched doc assessing Christina. She was surprisingly compliant and pleasant.
After a few moments I caught on to why their asses were flirting.
I shot doc a knowing glance and he ceased his flirtations but not before Christina rolled her eyes at me.
After he left I stayed behind to set up her mini fridge to put her insulin in.
"You a cock blocker."
"And you're a happily married woman remember?"
"Flirting ain't never hurt anyone."
"If my wife was conducting herself in that manner there'd be problems."
"Wife? Like you'll ever get married."
"Contrary to what you may believe I do want a wife one day but I'm good on being a man whore right now" I smirked.
"I hope you get tested regularly the way you parade them hoes in and out of here."
"I don't fuck all of them and that's none of your business."
