Honor Thy Teacher

Chapter 12

"Wake the fuck up!" Davon spat out angrily with his deep baritone voice as it echoed throughout the bedroom.

Egypt and Drake's eye shot wide open from the sounds his roaring voice as they noticed that he was pointing a chrome 45 mm into their face.

Egypt's mouth fell wide open in a O.

'' Davon!'' Egypt shouted out wide eyed and full of shock as she pulled the cheetah printed sheets over her nude body.

So many thoughts were going through her mind as she thought of what had transpired just three days before. The physical altercation that had took place. Later that night her seducing him while luring him into the jacuzzi. She thought for sure that he would have been dead by now due to all of that broken glass that she has scattered onto her marble floor. Shaking her head from side to side in disbelief as tears escaped her eyes the only thing that she was thinking at that very moment is that she wished that she had killed him dead with some bullets to the head. Now here he was waving around a gun in her face like some maniac

Drake slowly set up from off of the California king sized bed with an angry look spread across his face, dipped eyebrows, and a wrinkled forehead. Now, who the fuck is this nigga? He thought to himself while never once dropping his eye contact.

'' We just fucking broke up not even three days ago and yo ass over here hoeing around the first chance that you get. Ugh...I guess that you thought that you could clorox my clothes, cut, and burn them up that we didn't have any unfinished business to attend to, but you've gotta another thing coming ma,'' he said with a smirk.

'' Davon, it's not what it looks li--,'' Egypt shouted out in horror, but couldn't quite finish out her sentence due to him slapping her in the side of the face with the butt of the gun.

'' Bitch shut the fuck up! Nobody asked you to speak!'' he shouted out as he pushed the gun into her scalp while never taking his eyes off of Drake.

'' Ah,'' Egypt shouted out in pain as her hand went up to the side of her face.

Her head had spun around so fast it looked as if he had broken her neck. Her lip was busted as blood leaked down her face and onto the sheets.

It was Drake's turn to speak and he wasn't trying to die today nor was he going to go out like no punk due to getting some pussy that's clearly not even his. He didn't know what he was thinking or what in the hell was going through his mind when he had offered to take Egypt home after the basketball game. Him being the nice gentleman that he was by walking her up to the door making sure that she had gotten home safe. But who could turn down a beautiful women when she offers you to come inside for a drink. That one drink lead to more than one drink and those drinks lead to their heated passionate sex. Whom was he to judge he was a married man.

'' Look man I didn't know that she had a man,'' Drake said in his defense as he threw his hands up into the air in surrender.

"I'm pretty sure she told you about me pretty boy." Davon said.

" Why would I tell him about you when we're not together?" Egypt said as she spit blood from out of her mouth at him.

" Ima kill you first since you want to be disrespectful." Davon said as he grabbed the cover she was under and yanked it off of her.

" Ah! No please I didn't mean to Davon." Egypt yelled and cried out as she tried to cover her body.

Davon grabbed Egypt up from off of the bed by her hair.

" Don't grab her like that" Drake yelled out.

" Shut the fuck up nigga for I lay you in a body bag!"