𝑾𝑰𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑫 𝓖𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼

S'IL VOUS PLAÎT.

Sept, 29. Friday 8am.

I yawn opening the door, I haven't been to sleep all night and that restless shit catching up to me not even gonna lie. I expected the house to be up, but I didn't expect everybody to be waiting on me right in the living room. I stepped in with an uneven foot closing the door unsurely.

"Abel we are sick and tired of your mess." Toni eyed me down with crossed arms. Henny stood right behind him nodding his head.

"Henny, maybe you should go back home to your mom. I'm sure she's lonely. Toni you should probably go help too and take your whore with you. I don't get why you pretend to love her, you bought her a whole ring. She doesn't even love you like that." My eyes dart from between one of them to another. My guard was immediately drawn up. "This is the life I chose and I'm fine with it. I don't want to bring you guys down with me."

"That's really how you feeling, A? Just like that?" He pulled Jane closer by the waist. She nestled her head into his shoulder touching all over him as if to rub it in my face that he's taking up for her. "I don't talk about you sleeping around with women whose names you don't even know."

"Because you know I don't give a fuck, but I know you do. I'm trying to help you." Everything under the surface wanted to spew out like a waterhose. I knew better than to tell on myself though. I want better for my brother and if that means I have to tell him his new start is just another dead end then I will.

"Abel, where were you last night?" Lisa's sorrowful eyes peered deeply into mine. I hesitated answering her, but I know how she feels. The hurt in her eyes glistened in the dim lights. Seeing her like that felt like a stab wound straight through my heart. Everybody else's eyes were glued to me, yet the only thing that mattered to me was Lisa's feelings.

I nudge my head towards the back as that's where I was headed. Their stares burned my backside until I made it to my room. It smelled and looked like Lisa had been there. I'm not mad about it. It reminds me of when we were young. At her house in the storm of her unkempt room, because we were so comfortable.

The door closed, so I took a seat. She caught me by surprise by locking the door before she climbed onto the bed next to me. "Talk to me. You're starting to get back to the old you. Troublesome, anxious, and having me worried." She kicked her feet up getting comfortable.

"I was just taking care of business. You don't need to worry about me." I didn't want her worrying about me, if anything I was worried about her. "Are you okay?" I turned to face her.

Her warm hands caressed my cheek with the gentleness of feathers. "I missed you." a smile crept across her face. I watched as she took her necklace off and tossed it the ground, the one her supposed boyfriend gave to her.

"You know nobody will ever take your place right?" I knew by the look in her eyes she was only saying that because she wanted some and I was going to give it to her.

Her hand rested beneath my chin as she turned my face towards her. She planted soft kisses along the side of my face trailing them down to my collarbone. I pulled her up to press my lips against hers.

Softly biting my lip she pulled away. Climbing on top of me we began make our session full of lust and desire. I missed the way her body felt in my arms, the way she got so wet and nasty for me.

By the time she decided she was done teasing and grinding on me, I was on full hard. My hands found their way down her panties just barely playing with her clit enough to tease her and leave her wanting more.

The less and less I gave her the wetter she got. I remove my fingers making her lick up the mess she made. She scoots off my lap into the middle of the bed. On her knees she arches her back waiting for me.

I pull down my sweats and pull her panties to the side entering in. "Fuck," we both say under our breath in unison. I gave her slow deep strokes which I knew her other nigga wasn't giving to her. Her back arched deeper, she moaned gripping the sheets. One thing about Lisa, she knew how to take dick.

Leaning down I thrust every inch into her. "Tonight tell them niggas no touching," I groan against her ear.

***

It's around 2pm when I found my way to Black Empire. I have questions and need answers. Since Toni and I aren't making many moves together since I pissed him off too much. Guess I won't be needing his say in it.

I ask to see the same woman who was with me last time, but I kinda forgot her name, so I had to give a description hoping they knew who I was referring to. After sitting for an hour or two I was finally called up to her office.

"What brings you here, willingly." She took a seat across from me.

"Do you know anything about Samarawit Tesfaye?" Since they are with all that criminal shit they gotta know if something is really happening with my mom.

The door opened and there was Lai'Yomae passing off files to Willow. She didn't even acknowledge me. As she turned on her heel to leave the room my eyes went straight to them hips. God damn I'd part those legs like Jesus did that water.

A paper slid in frot of me drew my attention back in. "Look familiar?"

My heart sunk. "That's my brothers mom."

She switched the photos out and the photo she had was one I recongized. It was my mother before she had me, but for some reason that made my stomach burn. "Do you know anything? Where she is? Anything?"

"No, not currently."