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No. 13 ♡

PI ER RE
When we arrived in Colombia I guessed Hampton was mad at me. Of course I lied to get her in that room.

Now the bathroom on the jet is really sound proof. Who wants to hear you take a shit? I honestly didn't want to fuck her in the bathroom, so I took it to the back of the jet.

"Hampton baby, you need help walking?" I smirked. Her limp was clearly obvious. "Pierre, fuck me please!" Marilyn moaned mimicking Hampton. Which didn't sound right.

"Fuck both of y'all!" She yelled.

"We already did, love. But we can go up to our room," I said. I picked her up throwing her over my shoulder. "No Pierre, I'm already sore," she said. Everybody laughed.

We went all the way to our room before I put her down. "Pierre, please I'm sore," she groaned as we walked into the hotel room.

"Shut up girl," I said. The room was dimly lit with candles. It had rose petals all on the floor, typical shit.

"What is this Pierre?" She asked. "What the fuck it look like?" I laughed. She cut her eyes at me.

"Is there at least a hot bath ran for me?" She asked. "You mean for us?" I said. I led her toward the bathroom.

We both stripped out of our clothes and got into the bathtub. "I hope you like this shit, next I suppose to feed you some fucking shit covered strawberries," I said. She laughed.

I dipped the strawberries in the chocolate and she opened her mouth ready to eat it. "This water feel so good, especially on my area," she moaned. I chuckled.

"Girl you need to eat these doo doo strawberries," I said. She smiled and took another bite.

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After our time in the hotel I decided that we'll go visit Madrina Alma. Hampton seemed kind of nervous.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing." She responded. It seemed like she knew something. Her phone began to ring and she quickly answered it.

HA MP TO N
"Hello?" I answered. "Hey baby girl its Monroe," Monroe said. Shit.

"What's up?" I asked. "You've taken a hit out on him yet?" He asked.

"Actually, I'm in Colombia right now so no. I'll talk to you later. Please make sure everything is going well for me," I said before hanging up.

"Who was that?" Pierre asked. "I don't question your business so please don't question mine," I said. He smiled at me.

The car came to a sudden stop and I looked up at the spanish styled mansion.

"Come on, love," he said. We both got out the car and he told the driver he'll call him when we're ready.

He knocked on the door and this little boy answered. "Quién eres?" The little boy said. "Manny, I'm here to see Madrina Alma," Pierre responded.

The little boy stepped aside and let us in. The smell of food hit me right in the nose.

"Madrina Alma!" Pierre called out. I heard the drop of a kitchen utensil and a slim woman came running.

"My baby is it you?" She asked kissing each side of his face. He embraced her in a hug.

"Hey Madrina Alma," he said. "I wasn't expecting you to come, because Kiara is also visiting," she said.

At that moment I heard the clicking of heels. This girl came in with grocery bags. "Mama I got everything," she said. When she saw Pierre her eyes got wide.

"Vete a la mierda!" She said to him. I could see that he was getting agitated. "Alma, this is my fiancée, Hampton," he said.

The girl smiled. "Maybe he won't go up and running when you're pregnant!" She yelled. Madrina Alma came over to me.

"I'm sorry these two have had problems, please lets go for a walk," she said. I followed her outside and we began to walk. The little boy had joined us.

"Well he probably explained me to you hasn't he?" She asked. I nodded my head. "You're the light of his world," I laughed.

"I taught that boy everything he knows. When he's caught up in the drugs, he called me for help. He's been a ladies man ever since he was a young boy," she said.

"Well to be honest, Pierre and I was supposed to only be married so he could become legal. Now the way I feel, like I'm really feeling him. The feelings are growing rapidly," I spoke truthfully.

"Look baby, this boy has been happier than ever before being around you. Him and my daughter have had history," she said.

"So when she said she was pregnant and Pierre left her," I said. "Thats for him to tell you, not me,"

We walked and talked for a few more minutes before going back home.

"Madrina, Mario's going to the court can I go?" The little boy asked. "Be back for dinner," she said.

We walked into the house and clothes was sprawled out all over the floor.

"Mierda, Pierre!" I heard the girl moan. We followed the trail of clothes and saw of course Pierre fucking Kiara.

This is exactly why I didn't want to be involved in this shit. Alma started to scream. Kiara quickly covered herself and Pierre did the same.

I could hear Alma beating Kiara's ass as I walked away. Pierre grabbed me by my hand pulling me back. "Wait, Hampton,"

"Honestly, what do I have to wait for? You can go back and do what you want to do. I'm only with you for you to become legal, shit! I barely want to do that!" I pulled away from him.

"Hampton!?" Alma screamed. "Please stay for dinner," she said. I eyed Pierre until I agreed to stay.

Kiara in MM