"She filled my soul with the very touch of her hand. She really did. And shes got more faith in me than a beach got sand."
R. Kelly when a woman loves was on repeat as I sat in the dark living room sipping on my hennessey. Earlier I got the worst call I could have ever gotten in life. Valencia broke. She finally broke down and it was my fault. The looks I received when I arrived to that hospital could kill a man.
The door opened and Kahlia walked in dressed like a hoe! Some shorts that had her ass hanging out and some heels that lifted her to the lord.
"Where the fuck have you been all day!"
She jumped and turned on the light, "Chill! I was at the studio getting some stuff recorded."
"I have been going through shit all day. Matter of fact I have been calling you all day and no answer."
"I was busy. You are a grown man. You don't need to check in with me. I'm not Valencia!"
Breaking of glass rang through the room as I threw my cup onto the floor, "Don't speak of her. I better not ever hear her name come from your mouth!"
"What the fuck is wrong with you!"
"I watched my wife lay on the dirty ground and cry out to me because I told her I was in love with you!"
She smiled and wrapped her arms around me, "You did that for me! Thank you baby. What did she say? Is she gonna stop stalking us?"
"She tried to kill herself."
"What!"
"She took pills and tried to attempt suicide."
This bitch started laughing. When I say laughing, I mean she was running out of breath laughing.
"How much of a weak bitch is she. Pills! I mean come on!"
With no warning I walked up and punched her in the face. Standing over her I grabbed her shirt and pulled her back up off the floor and threw her into a wall.
"Bitch don't you ever! Ever in your life of living!"
She held her back and groaned in pain. I just watched I haven't beat a woman up besides a hoe in a long time but she pushed it.
"What the fuck O'Neil! Are you fucking serious!"
I smiled and leaned on the counter, "Clean this house up before I get back Kahlia. You're gonna learn I mean what the fuck I say."
Grabbing my keys I walked out and headed down to one of my warehouses. I needed to relieve some stress.
Everyone was surprised to see me when I walked in the door. I'm like the ghost you hear about but you never see.
"What's going on boss? What brings you in?"
I looked at one of my main men, "I still own this place right?"
"Yeah."
"Okay then. What y'all got downstairs?"
He looked on a tablet, "Three snitches and a couple of new hoes."
"Great. Pull my car into the shed."
I went into my office and changed into some all black clothes before heading down into the basement.
The dudes face lit up when he seen me, "O'Neil Fox awe man. You gotta untie me man these niggas are trying to kill me."
"What did you do?"
"Man I got kids and a wife. I shaved a little but I doubled it back. You understand man. These young cats are too crazy!"
Motioning for a gun I pulled on some gloves and loaded the chamber, "You know who owns this cartel?"
"Nah man. I think that lil dude upstairs."
"Wrong." I aimed at him between the eyes and fired my shot.
Taking off my gloves I walked into a room where there were three girls. They all looked good but one stood out to me. She looked good. Young but good.
"What's your name?"
She stuttered shaking, "M-M-Me?"
"Yes you shakey. What's your name?"
"Lita."
Nodding I walked around and admired her body, "How old are you?"
"20."
"Do you know who I am?"
She nodded, "O'Neil Fox."
"Why are you here?"
"My mom owes you money."
My main man nodded with a smirk on his face, "Take her to the car."
They grabbed her and disappeared down a back alley. I pointed at the other girl in the room, "Suck my dick?"
Without hesitation she got on her knees and went to work. After she was finished she went back and stood next to ole girl.
"Hate to do this to yall ma. Kill em!"
I walked out as two shots went off. This life still gets my blood pumping. I got in the car and Lita was sitting there scared.
"I'm not going to kill you."
"Then what are you going to do."
Smiling I looked over at her, "Fuck you. Spoil you. Wine you. Dine you. Might give you a baby."
"Aren't you married to Valencia Fox?"
"Not your concern."
When we got to the condo Kahlia was standing there with her mouth wide open.
"Who is this?"
I looked at Lita and nodded, "Queen Lita bitch!"
"What! O'Neil who the fuck is this!? Bitch what the fuck you mean Queen Lita!"
"Just like I said hoe. Queen Lita." She turned to me and wrapped her arm around my waist.
Nodding to security I smiled, "Take Kahlia home."
"And take her shit. I don't take used clothes."
Kahlia laughed as she walked by, "Valencia gonna eat you alive lil hoe!"
When they left Lita looked at me, "Your wife is coming here?"
"Nope. Well not that I know of."
She smiled, "I can take her right?"
"Not sure. Go get naked."
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To Betray Me
General FictionValencia "CiCi" Fox was a regular woman. Married with children and Senior Editor of the most popular black television network in the nation. A beautiful, strong, black queen. All was well until she noticed something. Until she had no choice but to w...