Her Vice

(22): Low Life.

Six months later.
Trinity.

He finally left me alone and I felt like I had hope again. After one big fight we had he finally just got his things and never came back, I hope that's the last I see him. Carlito and I made it official. He was literal perfection. I think I was growing to find out what love is. "Baby, why you so beautiful?" Carlito' hand stroked my face. I scrunched my nose up, blushing heavily.

"Shut up." I hugged his torso and felt the heat radiate from his body.

"You so mean too, damn, what's wit that?" I smiled into his chest and glanced up at him. Kissing his jawline before kissing all over his face, throwing myself into his lap. His hands traveled down to my waist to pull me directly on top of his erection, I gasped and looked down at him Lustfully. He looked up at me with furrowed brows and his lip between his teeth, "So damn sexy." I wrapped my arms around his neck and lifted his head to kiss me. We exchanged a heated make out before his phone rang, fishing his sweats for it before pulling it up to his ear. I rolled my eyes as he answered, dragging my lips to his neck.

"What's up Beau?" He tilted his head giving me more access to his neck. "Right now?" I could feel him shift some but I continued leaving my marks all over his neck and shoulder. "Alright, alright. Yeah we'll both be in. I ever give you doubts? Alright then." He hung up and I pecked over each mark I left on him. Smiling at my work like an innocent child. "Alright lil mama's we got some work to do." He tapped my ass to make me get up. I groaned and wrapped my arms tighter around him, throwing my head back. "No! Only work I wanted to do was you," I pouted while grinding into his lap. His dick sprung, I chuckled and attempted at getting up before he locked me there. "Maybe a quickie," he smirked.

"Nah baby boy, we got work to get to!" I pulled him up off the couch as we went to the bathroom to get into the shower. He kept trying things in there but after enough swats he got it. "Damn bruising ya boy." He rubbed at his forearm as he groomed his face.

"You should've listened then," I applied my makeup feeling his hand sneak up my robe, rubbing my bare ass cheek. Jumping and giggling, "Stop motherfucker!" I bit my lip holding back my grin. He winked down at me pulling me into him before kissing me twice. "You gon let me be now?"

"Depends." He shrugged and left the room with a hard slap to my ass.

"Oweeee!" I rubbed the sting on my ass and sighed.
"My bad." He smirked as he set his clothes out.
"This a formal thing?" I asked as I walked out naked and my long, slick hair swinging. "I really got the baddest, don't I?"
"Don't ya ever forget it," I pecked his cheek and grabbed my low cut black dress. Rushing around to get ready so we wouldn't be late, Carlito went out to get his cuff links from the other room and I was pretty much together. He came back and grabbed me up, I giggled at us spinning around in the room. "Damn baby!" He put me down on my feet slowly.
"What?" I smiled as I laced my heels up.
"You look bad as hell, like goddamn!" He grinned.
"You looking fine too baby," I grabbed his hand and my bag before we walked out.

Once we pulled up to the club we made our way to the second floor section, where Beau and Rock along with a few other unknowns sat. "The beautiful couple!" Beau cheesed and kissed my cheeks and forehead before dapping up with Carlito.

"Now Beau, what I tell ya bout kissing up on my girl."
"All love man, all love." Beau said in his thick accent, I shook my head while beaming. Carlito and Beau conversed as his arm was around me and I sipped on my margarita. "So who is this cat, B?"
"Some kid named Carter, eh, plotting against me the usual and I need him to be handled. The right way cause he's smart." I lifted my head and nibbled on my straw with a furrowed brow. "Carter Mena?" They both exchanged looks before looking down at me.