My Best Friend As A Lover

Chapter Forty

"Derrick"

"Wtf do you mean you have the wrong girl" I yelled out frustrated, "You were supposed to get my sister, dumb fuck"

"But, I didn't finished what I--"

"Go on ahead, dumb fuck. Finish now!"

I was growing frustrated with this crew of mines. I knew I should of went with an all new crew; start off fresh with this plan I had got going on now. These low life people is just horrible. Can not do one fucking task and that is get my fucking sister.

"We did get the wrong girl at first but, we got Chantelle now"

"Good. Now go prepare for this shit"

"For what? We not movin until next week"

"Just go. And don't ask me questions again, understood?"

"Yes boss"

He walked out of my office as soon as this chick walked in.

"Hi papi" she cooed. Before I could protest, she was already behind my desk on her knees undoing my belt.

"I got a lot of shit to take care of right now so," I managed to get out but, was no good. She was already taking me in to her mouth. I groaned at the feeling of her deepthroating the shit out of me. Shit was feeling mad good right now. I busted in her mouth making her swallow it.

I turned her around bending her over the desk. I made sure I pulled out a condom from my desk, sliding it on.

*****

45 minutes in to fucking the shit out of this girl, I heard a big ass commotion from downstairs then shooting starting to occur in the building. It sounded like it was getting out of control that I stopped what I was doing.

"...wtf..." I mumbled. I didn't even get to nut. Shit was too good for this shit to be happening right now.

I pulled my pants up throwing the condom in the trash. I walked over to my safe opening it. I know these niggas is not shooting up my place. I loaded my guns up, putting two of them in my waistband and one in my hands. I looked over at the girl and she was still naked, playing with herself. I shook my head.

"Bitch, get motherfuckin dress. Tf is you doing." I screamed out, scaring her.

She hurriedly got dress and waited for me to give the signal to go out. I did just that and she ran out the back door.

I peeked at what was going on downstairs. It's full out war and niggas dropping from left to right. I made my way to where the girls were being kept.

Unlocking the door, I almost got hit but, caught whatever it is.

"Yo, y'all pissin me tf off. Let's go!"

"Where you taking us" one of them said.

"Let's go now and don't worry bout it."

"He not going to do shit tho, Zane" my sister extorted.

"Chantelle, shut tf up"

"Or what nigga? You not my daddy! He finna kill yo ass when he come and get us" she laughed hysterically.

I pushed them out going to the back door. I was growing irritated with them. I walked over to a 'black tinted SUV', feelin under the front tire for the keys. I grabbed them, pushing the girls to the back seat.