Toxic

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Phillips, Jefferey

"Shit, fuck," I grunted while slamming my dick into the back of her throat as she sucked me off. Since my wife, and my girl didn't want to mess with me right now, I was getting sucked up by our maid.

I picked my phone up from the side dresser, as I came in her mouth, and answers the phone but chose to sit it on the bed, rather than on my ear.

"Did you like it, daddy?"

I smirked, and reached my hand around and smacked her Italian ass. I reached over and hugged her, bringing her close to me, and pushed the two hundred dollar bills inside of her breast.

She smiled, once I let her go, and waved, before walking out. I shook my head, and picked up the phone once I had pulled my boxers back up.

"What's up?"

"What's up? Is that really all you have to say to me Jeff?"

I laughed at the response that was giving it to me from the soft and angelic voice of the girl that had stolen my heart, about a year ago from my own wife. See, I was always trying to rekindle everything between my wife and I but when I fell in love with Jessica, everything changed. And I realized that everything between Daniele and I had had been long gone & dead. Had been gone since the death of our son.

"So I'm funny now Jeff?"

"Nah, baby, my bad. I was just laughing at some shit from earlier. What's going on, why you haven't called?"

She sighed. "Because I've been busy, but I have something to make up for it."

I smirked, and sat up, pushing my hand back down in my pants. "You comin' thru?"

She had been through Florida plenty of times, and my own house a couple. Shit, my wife was never here anyway, so I don't seen the problem.

"No, silly, I'm at home right now, but how would you feel if I told you I found your son, and with him, was Alonzo's daughter?

I shook my head, but before anything smirked.

Rose, Reagan

"Chase, can I call you back?"

I questioned while checking myself out in the mirror. With a pink, blue, and purple kimono, I wore a white Tee underneath, a pair of white high waisted skinny jeans, and a pair of brown wedges. I wore my hair up in a curly ball, and made sure my edges were swooped to perfection, and wore my usual makeup of the day.

"You almost ready?"
I turned my head, and prayed that Chase didn't hear Domonic over the phone.

I put the phone to my chest.
"Just give me a minute. I'm on the phone with Chase right now."

I turned my head, hearing him walk out the room and put the phone to my ear. "Chase so ca--"

"So your out of town with him?"

I didn't know what to say so I just hung up. It really wasn't any of her business anyway who I was with. It was my problem not hers. I realize she's been there for me, but I can handle myself.

I threw the phone in my purse hearing it ring and knew it was Chase. I couldn't answer her right now though, and I didn't think I would have the courage to pick it up on this trip at all.

"You ready?"

I looked up at Domonic, and threw my purse over my shoulder. "I'm ready."

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"So why should I let ya' control and takeover my product?"

"No d--"

"No disrespect sir, but we've heard from the grapevine, that your most trusted connect, is long gone. Let's face it, you need somebody, and that somebody is us."

He smirked at me, rubbing at his chin. This was Chino. He had the purest cocaine that could ever be put into your system, and he lived up in a private estate down in Brooklyn, and was filthy rich.

I know I was sitting here with my big girl panties on, but we really needed him. The plane tickets, and hotels were enough for us to run out of the little money that we did have. And with food expenses, hotels, and planes, we needed money. And this was our best get.

He looked at me, and opened his mouth about to respond as a woman walked in making me look over at Domonic. She was brown skin, with light brown short hair that seemed to be slicked back on her head, from the looks of it. She had on her fair share of makeup,with dark red lipstick and the same color for her clawable nails. With a skinny, tall figure, that was covered with a small white bikini top, a pair of ripped blue jeans, and the usual brown wedges with red toe nails.

The only thing that led her to be his wife, was the ring that was shining from her fingernails, and the fact she was young.

She looked over at us, before looking back down at Chino. She bended down to kiss him on the lips, and he accepted, kissing not only her lips but exploring the insides of her mouth.

"Babe, lata, introduce me to your friends?"

She wiped the side of his mouth, and before she could stand up fully he pushed her into of his lap. While, the three of us stood in front of him.

"I wouldn't consider them as friends, but business partners. What do ya' think?"

She looked over at us, but couldn't take her eyes off of Domonic, which made me roll my eyes. "What happened to Dee?"

He shook his head.
"Dee's dead baby, and if ya' want to continue walking around how ya' do, with that black card. We just gone have to make some changes."

She finally adverted her attention from Domonic and then to me, with a smirk on her face. She turned around and grasped his face, giving him a quick peck making me roll my eyes within, but that was only within. I wouldn't ruin my chances of getting this deal because of a bitch.

She turned back to me with a smirk on her lips.
"I guess baby, but not so fast, I think they should undergo one of our trials."

"Trials?" I questioned, and she looked at me like I lost my mind and stepped from her chair.

"Yes, trials, honey. Your not in Florida anymore, this is Brooklyn, and before you can get any of our product, you gotta undergo a trial. That's cool with you?"

I smirked. "It's never been in my blood to run away from what's right in front of me."

I didn't know what she had up her sleeve, but I knew Chino's wife was going to be a problem.

Jeff? Is he sincere about his feelings towards his wife? How do you guys feel about him f'in around with a woman in him and his wife's bed? How do you guys feel about Chino?-And his woman