A Detroit Love Thang 3

2 years later 1992

"You hungry baby?" Lola ask Rich who was sick in bed. He fell ill two weeks ago. He was ordered to rest and drink plenty fluids. Lola walked over handing him a bowl of soup. "Could you get me some orange juice please?" Rich struggle to say. Yeah baby no problem. Lola went to the kitchen going to the refridgerator taking out the juice and pour some in a glass. Lola then pull a powered susbstance from her pocket pouring it in Rich juice, stirring it up with a spoon. Lola give a devilish smile before picking up the juice and taking it to rich. She then stood on the side of him kissing his forhead encouraging him to get better. Call me if you need me baby, I'm going to head over to our club. Lola walked to Lozella room, She was eight then. Moma were we about to go? I'm about to take you to your Grandma house. I'll be back later to get you. We have to start packing soon baby girl. Why? Are me you and Rich finally moving. No not you, me and Rich. Just you and me baby girl. Mom is Rich doing ok? Lola glanced over at Lozella for a second she saw a small amount of concern on her face. Baby I don't know. Rich is doing real bad right now. He may not make it Through the night. He's been on and off sick for awhile now but the last two weeks just been brutal for him. "Is it becuase of that stuff you put in his juice and food?" Lozella ask. Lola was shocked to hear her ask. I noticed him getting sicker everytime you do it moma. Baby it's time Moma start teaching you about survival of the fittest. Sometimes you have to do whatever it takes to get ahead and make it to the top. Listening up baby it's time I start telling you the truth. Lozella listened with her eye's and ear's wide.

Later that night

Lola made it back home, She saw that Rich was almost sleep. She went to the bathroom, undressing and putting on some longerie. She walks out, knowing that no matter how sick a nigga is he gone still want some pussy. Lola walked over to him climbing in the bed. She made her way underneath the covers unzipping his pants, grabbing his dick massaging it. Rich began to wake up in more ways then one. Lola placed her mouth on his dick sucking it, like it was the last dick she would ever suck. Rich was feeling it to, he grunt and moan as Lola work her magic. "Damn baby slow down." He say. Lola was'nt haveing that. She got up pulling her panties to the side climbing on top of him riding him hard. Rich weakly grabbed her hips as she rode him like a dog. She was to into, she did'nt notice Rich drop his arms to the side taking one arm covering his heart. She kept riding him getting more wet. Lola looked down at Rich struggling to breath as he was having a heart attack. "Umm that's right baby!" Lola moan, as Rich slowly slip away. Lola finally reached her peak as Rich took his last breath.

She had the perfect plan, put in untracable poison in his body, when she notice him getting weaker, give him some good sex to speed up the process and cause him to have a heart attack.

When the cops came, they did'nt expect a thang. The autopsy was ruled as a simple heart attack. Lola played her role as the destruaght wife. She played it well and tuaght her daughter to do the same, even though she knew the truth.