WT3| "Break A Promise"

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c h a p t e r n i n e t e e n
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listen to me.

Sin pulled a freshly rolled blunt to her lips, looking down at the sleeping Wyn. Last night she had laughed to herself and thought she had really accomplished something but then she thought about the girl that he was previously with. Sin wouldn't feel truly accomplished until she knew that Sin was fucking her man, well ex man and getting ready to take over his empire.

In her mind, Taylor was still a threat. What she didn't know was that Taylor wasn't the one to mess with anymore. Although Taylor was a threat, she had been playing messy just like her.

She looked around to see if maybe Wyn left his phone laying around but it was nowhere to be found. Sin rolled her eyes.

Bzzt bzzt.

Sin looked for the vibrating phone until she was looking down at the missed call from Roni. She called her back and waited for an answer.

"You didn't see me calling you bitch? I'm at the door. Open up." Roni said as soon as she answered.

Sin looked at Wyn before getting up and wrapping a robe over her shorts and bra. They hadn't had sex last night but no one else had to know that. Truth was, Wyn's place was a mess so he needed somewhere to crash. He was going to stay at his boy's but he was already here so Sin offered her place. What she would tell everyone else was totally different though.

"Hey, be quiet. Wyn is back there sleep." Sin said as she opened the door to reveal her best friend. Roni's lips curved into a devilish smile.

"You dirty bitch, you." She whispered as she walked inside, twirling to face her. "That robe is cute."

Sin traced over the silk lining of the robe. "Well thank you, I got it from-" Roni rose her hand.

"No. Anything you bought yourself I don't care about. I'm looking for the ballas, and their money. I wanna know who is buying you what." She told her as Sin rolled her eyes. "Not what you're buying."

"Then don't compliment me, basic ass bitch." Sin said before flipping her straightened hair back and walking away towards the kitchen.

Roni huffed as she pulled her jacket off. "Where's the weed? And why is he spending the night? We don't do that." Roni said, her body waves moving each time she shook her head.

Sin pulled some orange juice out the fridge. "He needed somewhere to stay since his ex fucked up his house." Sin explained before taking a sip. "And I almost forgot, thanks for reminding me."

Roni watched her best friend go to the back before pulling her phone out of her purse and texting an unknown number. "You know what? Never mind. I gotta head out and do this thing anyway." She said as she quickly got up and walked out the house.

"Where you going?" Sin asked as she came out the room but Roni was gone. "That's wierd..."

"Hey, I'm gonna head out. Got shit to take care of." Wyn said as he pushed his foot into his shoes. "Thanks for letting me stay the night, I owe you."

Sin smiled, licking her lips. "I'd do it anytime. You don't owe me a thing." Yet.

Wyn gave her a smile before walking out, closing the door behind him.

A few minutes had passed and Sin decided to go get into the tub. She went in the bathroom, disrobing from everything before stepping in. Once inside, the water running hot and smoothly down her body, she applied soap and pulled her hair into a ponytail. She massaged the liquid against her curves until little suds began to form.

Suddenly, the curtain was forced to the side. Sin screamed as she stared down the gun aimed to her head. "Don't say shit bitch, be quiet and get out the fucking tub now!"

Sin out her hands up and did as he said, covering herself up as she looked at the masked man once she was out. "Take whatever you want." She said.

"Whatever I want, huh? Well get on your knees and open ya fucking mouth." He spat.

Her eyes got wide, dancing around as if he was going to say "just kidding". She heard a click come from the gun and his stance got more dominant. She got down on her knees, her whole body shaking from fear. Why didn't I lock the door? Why didn't I lock the fucking door?

"Now unbutton my pants and suck that shit, bitch." He spat next.

Sin closed her eyes, she had been in this position before, before doing what she was told. Tears were stinging her eyes as he soap on her naked body began to dry. Was this truly happening? Once his member was hanging out of his briefs, she grabbed it in her hand. The stench was unbearably uncontrolled.

She eased it into her mouth, he hissed with pleasure as the salty thing grazed her tongue. In size it was a little much to handle but it tasted disgusting and she hated it.

He grabbed the back of her head, digging to her scalp as he balled her hair up in his hand, and shoved each inch inside. He kept the gun pressed into the side of her head as he forced it down her throat, choking her. His balls smacked aggressively against her chin. She gagged dramatically, pushing against his legs as she started finding it harder to breathe.

"Move bitch!" He said between gritted teeth, he tilted his head back, letting it go inside her throat before letting it slide out. He smiled through his mask as he look down at her. She coughed, choked, and spit on the ground from discomfort and air rushing into her lungs.

After fixing his pants, he kneeled down to her.

"Tell Wyn... I'm looking for him. Name's Calib. Got that, beautiful?" He asked before getting up and smacking her upside the head. He walked out and Sin watched.

What the fuck did I get myself into?

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