Devenchi POV
I stormed out of the room after my argument with Namiel, fuck. You would've thought after killing my own fucking sister that he would be fucking mine. I swear you can never please these fucking men they always want more out of you and it's getting fucking harder. I got to do more shit in order to keep this man with his eyes only on fucking me. But he still wants to avoid my fucking love, my genuine sweet love; he will be mine and mine only even if it fucking kills me.
I retrieved my phone from my Chanel bag. "Has she made it there yet?" I asked slamming my tesla door out of frustration.
"Yes Devenchi, she's here. Last time i seen her she was in the living room." He whispered on the other end.
"Listen bitch, make sure you give me all the fucking details on what happens in that fucking house. And if you leave out any minor detail you already know what the fuck is going to happen to that pretty little daughter of yours. Fucking try me i fucking dare you, bitch fucking do it. I want you to please I've been having a bad day i want to get this fucking anger out." I spat through the phone while driving damn near almost hitting another car. I can afford to hit them, I'm not even worried about it.
" I got it Devenchi, please just don't hurt my baby girl." He whined through the phone. Pathetic.
I hung up after that little scene he just put on, what they fuck is wrong with this man. I sighed as i walked into my obgyn appointment I have to check on this lovely baby of mine, it's hard trying to hide a four month pregnancy. I can't wait to put this baby on Namiel, this is really my last attempt at trying to keep my man away from that whore....Chrissy. I got my amazing results and started making my way back to the club.
I put on my red on piece and began to work. I see him 'walk through the entrance doors of the club, he is high as usual. He is not Namiel but he's a better soul and just right for me. I made my way to him this is apart of our routine here so no one finds out about us. I stared into his soul as a rocked my hips from side to side.
"How much for a dance, beautiful." He said in the raspy tone that I obsess over.
"Same as yesterday." I said in the most gentle tone i could humanly do.
"I love the way you think, mamas." He said smirking admiring my body and soul.
I smirked as i began to led him to our spot like he just wasn't here yesterday. I discreetly checked as i was leading him back to see if anyone was eyeing us, like always there wasn't. The red rooms are normal and socially acceptable in this club; everyone just minds their own business that's why I love this place so much.
"So what's your plan with that girl?" He said cutting to the chase sitting in his assigned seat and pulling pout out the materials he needs to roll up.
"You already know baby, the same thing that i did to my precious sister of mine." I said in a seductive before giggling.
"Damn mamas you evil as fuck but i fuck with it" he said smirking followed by the bitting of his juicy lips.
"Anything for you papi, you know baby I've been thinking about you. I just wanted to apologize for going off on you my love, I want you to know that I'm so sorry and it will never happen to you again." I said as my eyes watered. Damn these fucking hormones.
"It's okay mama, what's wrong baby you crying." He grabbed my hand.
"I'm okay baby, i promise." I said lying through my teeth followed by a slight smile.
"I'm so serious its not good for my baby." He said gracing my little tummy. Gosh this man is amazing, i wish i could give him all of me but I'm too deep in now.
"I'm fine i promise my appointment went really-" I paused as i notice the whole club all of a sudden get silent. I frantically stood up because something isn't right. I looked at him and he began to look worried as well.
"Thanks for finally admitting everything you soulless cunt. I hope you have fun burning in hell , it wouldn't be the first time you have been burning." A voice shouted from behind me soon after i felt a sharp pain in my chest. I've been shot, I've been fucking shot. I fell to the ground and all i saw was him trying to revive me.
Suddenly i woke up in my California king sized bed drenched in sweat, what in the actual fuck was that.
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Chrissy's Interlude
Fanfiction"I'm still trying to figure out who the fucked asked you" I spat leaning back in my chair lighting my blunt. "Damn, what got you so fucking tight" she said while changing her dance uniform for the fifth time tonight. Just as I thought this bitch do...
