KUTZ

Chapter 7

This chapter is sorta short but oh soooo cute so please be sure to Comment, Vote, Comment & Vote. I wanted to do this chapter in Rio's POV. Hope everyone enjoy!! Thanks for reading!


Enjoy!!


*



How you gonna up and leave me now?
How you gonna act like that?
How you gonna change it up, we just finished makin' up
How you gonna act like that?~ TYRESE






Mario's POV

Lauren stood up from the couch and was willing to walk away but I could tell she was pissed.
The last thing I needed was for her to be mad at me.
"Are you okay?" Alaina asked Lauren with a smirk.
This girl just wasn't going to quit I thought to myself. I was fed up with Alaina and her antics.
"Yo, you outta line for real." I said finally speaking up.
Lightly chuckling Lauren bit down on her bottom lip while turning towards her and smacking her hard across the face.
I could've sworn I saw spit fly from her mouth.
"Damn." I mumbled grabbing Alaina as she jumped up from the couch.
"Bitch!" Alaina yelled while trying to get out of my hold.
Celia stood in between the two.
"I will not let this happen!" She yelled. "Not here."
"I'll leave." Lauren said shaking her head and leaving the living room.
Celia began rubbing her temples.
"You need to handle this." She said to me.
Taking a deep breath I let Alaina go and she turned to me with tears in her eyes.
"You wanna take up for her when I'm the mother of your son!" She yelled while pushing me. "I'm carrying your seed. You should be defending us." She said pointing towards herself.
"Man-- cut it out." I said waving her off.
Celia took a seat back onto the couch annoyed.
"Excuse me?"
"Alaina, you know that was wrong." Celia said. "You didn't have to tell her like that."
Tears fell from Alaina eyes as she turned towards Celia.
"It's my fault? Didn't she deserve to know?" She asked in a innocent voice.
She always loved to play the victim. She knew what she was doing.
"Man, yo ass is disrespectful as hell. Bringin' that shit to my mama's house." I said shaking my head.
"So, you mad?" She asked like she was confused.
"Alaina, stop actin dumb. You pissin' me off."
"Okay, that's enough." Celia said cutting into the conversation.
I was fed up with Alaina and wanted her to leave.
"Why are you still here? Leave before I put yo ass out." I threatened.
She sat back down like what I said to her wasn't in complete English.
Pulling her up from the couch I pushed her towards the front door.
"Mario!" Celia called after me.
True enough she was my son's mother but this was the reason we weren't together. She was too extra all the time.
Pushing her out the door I closed it behind her.
"Why would you do that?" Celia asked appearing behind me.
Giving her an evil look I walked pass her.
"We need to talk." She said crossing her arms.
"There's nothin to talk about." I said briefly while walking towards the guest house.
I became nervous as I thought about what to tell Lauren as I neared the door.
I had slept with Alaina unprotected so there was no doubt in my mind she was carrying my child. I should've learned from when she had CJ.
I didn't want that to affect what I had going on with Lauren. I was actually feeling her.
Walking into the room I noticed she was searching through the closet and had changed her clothes.
"Where you goin?" I asked blocking the doorway.
Turning her back to me she grabbed her purse from the nightstand.
"Move." She said as she made her way towards me pushing me forcefully.
Not budging I grabbed her forearm.
"Don't do that."
Her eyebrows furrowed.
"Why do you want to keep playin wit my emotions?" She asked snatching away from my hold. "Move." She repeated.
"You can do this all you want but I'm not movin'. I'm not lettin' you walk away."
Lifting up her hand she punched me in the jaw catching me off guard.
I looked at her in shock. Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath waiting for my reaction.
If it was one thing I hated was for someone to put their hands on me.
"You won't keep leading me on Mario." She snapped.
Taking in a deep breath I took a few steps closer to her pulling her into a bear hug.
She tried her best to fight back by punching to get out of my hold but I wasn't loosening my grip.
"Mario let me go." She said giving up.
"No."
I kept my arms around her.
She sighed and rested her head on my shoulder.
"I'm sorry." I whispered kissing her cheek.
I honestly didn't want to let her go.
"Don't you think I've been hurt enough?" She asked softly.
Knowing what she'd been through I wasn't trying to cause her anymore pain.
Slowly unloosing the firm hold I had on her she pulled away from me.
"I just need some air." She said wiping the tear that fell down her cheek.
Moving from the doorway she walked pass me and out of the guest house.
My first instinct was to follow after her but I knew she needed her space.
My phone vibrated with Black's number on the display screen.
"Yeah?" I said into the phone.
"Bruh, they got Ant. Meet up at the spot."
Ending the call I slipped the phone back into my pocket.
Rubbing my hands over my waves turned curls I took a seat on the bed.
"Why did I let her leave?" I asked no one in particular.
My phone vibrated in my pants pocket. Pulling it out I noticed it was a picture message from Megan.
Opening the message she stood in front of a mirror half naked. I immediately deleted it returning the phone back to my pocket.
I stop messing with her and I didn't have any intentions on rekindling anything.
I needed to get my mind right before I met up with Black.
Standing up from the bed I left the house and jumped into the car arriving at the trap in no time.
Ant had recruited a lot of people those two days I was locked up but once word got around that I was out niggas knew what was up.
Killing the engine I stepped from the car making my way towards the front door.
"Rio, what up?" Doughboy said dapping my hand.
"Where he at?" I asked glancing around the house.
"Downstairs."
Walking down a long hallway to the first door I opened it and began walking down the stairs until I reached the bottom.
One light hung from the ceiling flickering making it hard to see anything.
Squinting my eyes I was finally able to see Ant tied to a chair with his mouth taped shut. Two of my guys stood behind him making sure he didn't try anything.
Black stood in front of him holding a steel bat.
Walking over to them I noticed Ant was already beaten up bad.
It was fucked up that money would make a nigga turn into your enemy. Shaking my head in disappointment I took the bat from Black and snatched the tape from Ant's mouth.
"Any last words before I beat yo fuckin' brains in?"
He spit blood onto the ground.
"Man, fuck y'all. When my troops see I'm missin--."
I cut him off by hitting him one good time in the stomach causing him to spit up more blood.
"I ain't tryna hear that shit."
Tossing the bat back to Black and slipping on a pair of leather gloves, I took a gun from one of the guys standing behind Ant taking the safety off and cocking it.
"Where's the drugs?"
"Fuck you and fuck these pussy ass niggas you got ridin' wit you."
I was done showing him Mercy.
Pulling the trigger on the .30 caliber I shot him in the stomach.
His body suddenly jerked and he stared down at where the bullet had carved a hole into him. Without hesitation I shot another bullet into him. This time his chest.
Looking up at me blood spilled from his mouth and I put another bullet in his head.
Blood splattered over everyone.
"Fuck!" Black yelled as he looked down at his blood stained shoes. "You couldn't put a bag over his head?"
"Clean this shit up." I instructed them.
Handing the gun to Black I instructed him to get rid of it.
Leaving the basement I walked upstairs to the bathroom and washed my hands while tossing water onto my face.
"Lord, please forgive me." I prayed before cutting the water off and leaving out of the bathroom.
Walking into one of the bedrooms I pulled a black duffle from the closet that held a change of clothes.
Slipping into a black tee, jeans and a pair of black nikes I stuffed the blood stained clothes into the duffle bag. Placing the duffle on my shoulder I left the house dapping Doughboy on the way out.
Tossing the duffle into the dumpster I walked to the car and pulled off.
Getting on the expressway I headed towards Alaina's mother house to pick up CJ. I prayed Alaina's crazy ass wasn't going to be there. Lord knows I didn't want to see her ass after the shit she pulled this morning.
My phone vibrated and my Hispanic homie Pedro name showed on the display.
"Sup?" I said into the phone.
"Bro, you remember that Range Rover you were lookin' at awhile back?"
Occupied with getting off the expressway I put him on speaker.
"What about it?"
"One just came in today--I'm willing to let it go for 30 gees. Where you at?"
Out of all the shit that happened today hearing that put a smile on my face.
"You at the lot?"
Pedro laughed. "I'm here 24/7 bro."
"I'm pickin' up my son right now and then I'll slide up there." I assured him.
"Cool."
We disconnected the call just as I was pulling up to her mom's house.
Alaina's mom lived in an outskirts suburb from the city so the area was safe. Kids played outside on their bikes and skateboards.
Killing the engine I got out of the car and made my way to the front door. It was just my luck Alaina answered.
"What do you want?" She snapped.
Seeing her pissed me off all over again.
"I thought I was pickin him up today." I said annoyed.
"You don't have to worry about that anymore. My new man is gonna do it."
I knew she was only doing this shit to piss me off. She knew how I felt about another man being around my son.
"We need to talk about this lil pregnancy." I said waving her off.
"What about it?" She crossed her arms under her chest.
Pulling a stack from my pocket I counted out four hundred dollars.
"You know what it is."
She laughed hysterically.
"Nigga is you stupid?--Gone and keep your lil money because I'm havin' this baby. There's nothing you or that young ass girl that got you whipped--can do about it."
If she wasn't pregnant I would've muffed the shit outta her.
"I'm not fuckin' playin." I said through gritted teeth.
"Neither am I Rio." She chuckled. "I'm gonna milk you for every penny you got." She said slamming the door.
I wanted to choke the shit out her gold diggin' ass.
Walking back to the car I called her cellphone. As I thought she sent it to voicemail.
"You need to handle that before I fuckin' kill you!" I yelled into the phone while slamming the car door. "If I see yo ass again and your still pregnant bitch you gon wish you had listened--Ima beat yo ass." I ended the call and tossed the phone in the passenger's seat.
Alaina was testing my patience. If she wasn't so evil and a money hungry bitch I wouldn't be going through all of this.
I'm never the type that would want to kill off my seed but this girl was a fuckin' piece of work.
Pulling off I headed to Pedro's car lot. My blood was boiling and hopefully this would help me calm down and get my mind off of things.
Stepping from the car I walked into Pedro's office. He sat behind the desk eating a sub from Subway.
"What up my dude." I said dapping him.
"Shit--let me show you the truck." He said standing up from his desk and grabbing the keys to the showroom.
We walked pass a lot of luxury cars but the Land Rover Range Rover stood out the most.
"It's hot right?" He smiled.
Opening the car door I got a good look at the black leather interior.
"It's ight." I said sliding into the front seat.
"It's equipped with a 13-speaker stereo, USB inputs, navigation, Bluetooth, tri-zone climate control and a backup camera." Pedro said smiling.
Stepping out of the truck I pulled my black card from my pocket. I was impressed.
"You know how I work Pedro. I like it--ring it up."
"Follow me to my office."
Within thirty minutes I was leaving the car lot with a new Range Rover. Shit was just that easy.
On the ride back to my mama's house I couldn't stop thinking about Lauren. I wanted to do something special for her.
Making a few stops before going to the house I walked into the guesthouse and luckily she wasn't back. Giving me enough time to put my plan in effect.
Turning on iTunes Radio I started setting up.

*
Glancing around the room I was satisfied with the set up. Candles lit up the room and rose petals lined the floor.
Hopping into the shower I let the pressure from the water massage my back. I needed this to help me relax from today's crazy events.
After taking what felt like a hour shower I got out putting on a black tank, nike basketball shorts and blacks socks.
Just as I was brushing down my hair I heard the door open.
Lauren walked into the room in complete shock dropping her bags to the floor covering her mouth with her hands.
"This is for me?"
Closing the door behind her I gently grabbed her hand leading her further into the room.
"I know this isn't going to take back what happened but I want you to know that she don't mean anythin' to me. You the one I'm feelin'. You actually wanted to get to know me. You were there when I needed you and I couldn't be more grateful for havin' you in my life."
Tears fell from her eyes and I kissed them away. "Can you forgive me?"
She hesitated for a minute but kissed me.
"Come with me." I said taking her hand and walking her outside.
"Where are we going?"
Stopping in the driveway her eyes landed on the Range Rover.
"You got another car?" She frowned.
"Nah, you got a car."
Her eyes widened. "Mario, I can't accept this."
She walked over to the Silver SUV and did a walk-around examining everything.
"I don't know how to drive." She said frightened.
Laughing I walked over to her and handed her the keys. "Ima teach you."
Unlocking the doors she got into the driver's seat.
"I can't have my girl on the bus."
"Mario this is too much." She said glancing around the car.
Walking around to the driver's side I opened the door helping her from the car.
"I got somethin' else I wanna give you."
Pulling away she frowned.
"This is enough." She said sternly.
"Just come on." I said directing her back inside the house.
Walking back into the guesthouse I gently pulled her into the bedroom.
Raising her eyebrow she looked at me sideways. "Is that what you wanted to give me?" She asked looking at my d*ck.
"Nah." I said shaking my head. "You not ready for him yet." I said reaching into the nightstand pulling out vanilla scented massage lotion.
Brushing my fingers across her shoulders, letting the straps to her t-shirt fall. I could feel her tensing up. Helping her out of the shirt I pulled her into my arms to calm down her racing heart.
Kissing her slowly I ran my hands down her curvacious body stopping at her jeans waiting for her confirmation to slip them off of her.
She tried to cover her cesarean scar but her body was perfect to me.
I could feel myself getting slightly aroused.
I tried focusing on something different to calm myself down.
Squeezing a small amount of lotion into my hand I instructed her to lay down as I began massaging her feet, working my way up her thighs and then her back and neck.
My phone started ringing and vibrating on the dresser causing it to fall onto the floor.
"Damn." I mumbled to myself.
"You wanna get it?" She asked.
I wasn't sure if it was an important call or just Megan sending another picture message.
Standing up from the bed I picked the phone up as it started vibrating again. Alaina's name showed on the display.
"I'll be back. Don't move." I said leaving the room. "What the fuck do you want?"
"I'll be back. Don't move." I said leaving the room. "What the fuck do you want?"
"Is this Rio?" A deep voice asked.
Pulling the phone from my ear I glanced at the screen to make sure it was Alaina's name on the screen.
"Who the fuck is this?" I asked putting the phone back to my ear.
"This Reese. Nigga I heard the messages you left on Alaina's phone."
Glancing back towards the room I noticed Lauren still laying across the bed.
"What about them?" I asked annoyed.
This nigga had to be bitch-made the way he was beating around the bush.
"Don't fuckin' call my girl no more threatenin' her!" He yelled into the phone.
Clenching my jaws I walked out the front door lightly closing the door behind me.
Alaina obviously hadn't told him about me.
"When I see you I'm killin' yo ass on sight." I said disconnecting the phone.
Walking back into the bedroom I saw Lauren was asleep.
Getting in the bed next to her I held her in my arms.
Thinking of how I was gonna kill Alaina and that nigga.