HER SABOTAGE

Part Eleven

-Dro-

Dro eased his bike up to the curb. "I cant believe I'm doing this shit."  He uttered as he got off of his bike.  

With his helmet in his hand he walked up to Raine and Cyn's apartment.  He took a collective breath before he quickly rapt on the door.  Impatient he knocked again, this time with more force.

"I'm coming damn."  He heard Cyn say.

Dro smiled when Cyn pushed the door open.

"Hey ma got time to chat?"  He leaned against the door way.

"Depends Mr. Sexy.

 On what you want to talk about."  Cyn gushed.

"Can I come in?"

"Yes of course you can."  Cyn said as she shifted to the side.  She made it impossible for him to squeeze his large frame by her and not brush up against her.

"Have a seat."  She gestured towards the couch.  "Oh..do you want something to drink?"

"Naw I'm good ma."

Cyn sat down in the chair across from him. She made sure to subtly hike up her short skirt and let her legs fall open slightly.  She wanted him to take notice that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"So whats up Dro?

What brings you my way."

Dro cleared his throat and eyeballed her crotch.

"I wanted to talk to you about Raine."  He said smoothly.

"Fuck her!"  Cyn snapped.

"I know damn well you didn't come all the way over here, to talk about that bitch."  She spat out.

 She got up slowly and walked the couple steps to him.  She smiled at him as she lifted up her leg and placed her foot gently on his thigh.

"Lets be real Mr.Sexy.  This is what you came for."  She purred.

"Fuck."  Dro said under his breath.

He found his hand caressing her calf.

"Mmm that feels good boo." She tried to push his hand up higher.

Dro's dick was rock hard and straining against his jeans.  He hadn't had sex in a long time.  Not from lack of female attention.  It was a personal choice he made.

He leaned forward and gently gripped her waist.  He was so close to her honey pot, that he could see her plump lips glistening.  He pushed her back shocking them both.

"I really did come to talk ma."  He let out the breath that he was holding in.

"Uh uh fuck that.  You came for this sweet pussy."

Cyn tried to lower herself onto his lap.  She saw the bulge in his jeans and she damn well wanted it.

"I said no ma."  Dro roughly pushed her back again.

Flustered Cyn cursed him out.  "Get out my fucking house.

I don't have time for this shit."

"Hold up.  I want to talk about your friend for real."

Cyn turned and sat in the chair again.  This time she closed her legs tightly.  

"What about her?"

"I think shes strung out."

"I saw her the other day and she didn't look right feel me?

Since your her friend I was wondering if you knew what was going on."

"I'm sorry to tell you but I'm not her friend anymore.

I have no dealings with that bitch.  Matter of fact when I see her pale ass I plan on fucking her up."

"Why?

I don't get it."   Dro said cautiously.

"She attacked me right here in this living room."

"You say she looks strung out right?"  Cyn quickly improvised.

"I had caught her going though my purse.  She took the rent money. Its due tomorrow. I don't know what to do."   Cyn managed to make herself look sad.

"That's fucked up."  

"So you think shes been doing drugs for awhile now?"  Dro needed to know.

"Mmhmm I think so."

"Things just came to a head Dro.  How could I live like that?  I asked her to get help many times.  Obviously from what you saw she didn't. I miss my best friend."  Cyn fake sobbed.

Dro shook his head back and forth.

 "This shit just don't make sense. It doesn't add up to me."

"Believe it."  Cyn said.  With more hardness in her voice then she intended.

"Okay well thanks for the chat ma."  Dro got up.

"I can see myself out."

He made it to the front door and then walked back to where she sat in the chair.  He dug in his pocket and pulled out four crisp 100 dollar bills.  

"Here take this.  He offered the money to her.

Maybe it will help with the rent."

Never one to turn down money Cyn snatched it.

"Thanks boo, I know this will help out."  She tried to look humble but her eyes had the tell tale glint of greed.

Dro nodded and quietly left.

"Mutha fucka is dumb as shit."  Cyn said as she cackled.

The money was already spent by the time Dro kick started his bike.

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-Eve-