Sex Love & Lies

Timothy Samson- My Ex Brother In Law

"So all you want is 5k until I'm officially divorced, and you'll stop the night shit?"
"And you know little sweet gifts here and there," I said.
"Well alright, I'll have it sent over right away."
"Good, and the wife needs to go," I chimed.
"I'll have my lawyer call tomorrow, baby girl."
"Alright." He leaned over and kissed me, making my pussy quiver.
"So when were you going to tell me?" I jumped up to see Tim behind John. John turned around and got up, holding his waist.
"Calm down lover boy, I just want Tamara to come home."
"Tim, stop it before I call the fucking cops."
"Bitch, I'm not scared of the police." He grabbed my arm and John punched him, making him release my arm.
They started brawling and security called the police on us all.
"Ma'am do you need to put a restraining order on Mr. Samson"
"Samson? As in Teriq Samson," I asked the officer.
"No his name is Timothy Samson."
"Yes, I need the highest level I can possibly get."
After everything was done, we went back to the room.
"You've been kind of jumpy since the incident. Is there something more to the story?"
"Samson is the name of the pimp I ran away from all those years ago. We had a son together, but he took him away from me when I told him I was leaving."
"What's your son's name?"
"Teriq Samson J.R."
"But that was Timothy, right?"
"Yea, Samson's brother."
John walked up to me and held on to my tightly. I cried in his arms, because it seems my past can never stay in the past.
"Here, let me help you take off your shoes. We can lay down."
He helped me with my clothes, we both laid down, and he held me like a baby until we fell asleep.
                    ^^^^^^
"Baby, wake up."
"Why," I whined.
"I have a surprise for you!"
I rolled over to him holding two pairs of keys. "What are those for," I asked as I set up to whip my eyes.
"Our house," he said dangling a set of keys then continued, "Your new range rover."
I jumped up and damn near hurting myself trying to jump on him.
"Well someone's excited," he said picking me up in his arms.
"I love you so much," I squealed. Realizing what I said, "Like a friend," I blushed.
He kissed me, "Thank you sex?"
I smiled as he laid me back down. I watched as he took his clothes off. I eyeballed his dick all the way until it was staring back at me.
I crawled over to him and swallowed him whole. "Damn."
Slurping and sucking every inch of him as he played with my nipples, and I played with my wet pussy.
"You like that, daddy," I asked looking into his eyes.
"You know I do girl, now toot that ass up."
I did what I was told and arched my back. As he slid inside of me I tried my hardest not to run.
"Since when do we run," he asked as he pushed me harder onto his pelvis.
"Daddy," I screamed.
"Throw that ass back," he said as he smacked my ass.
I danced on his dick and before you knew it we both came. I got up and kissed him, "thank you daddy."
As I headed to the shower we heard commotion and screams outside the room door.
"What the fuck is going on?"
I grabbed my robe and followed him to the door. He peaked his head out and swung the door open.
I followed him to the room everyone was staring at.
"What's going on," I asked one of the ladies.
"Someone is dead in there."
I looked at the room number. 145. Oh My God, Charmaine. Pushing through the crowd I made my way into the room,with John behind me. There she was. Dead. Lifeless. Blood everywhere.
"Someone call the fucking cops," John yelled.
I laid on her bare chest, "I'm going to find out who did this, I promise." I kissed her forehead, closed her eyes, and let a couple tears fall.
"We have to go," I yanked John arm.
"You don't want to stay? Figure this out?"
"Listen we both know who did this, let's just go."
We rushed out of the room, and went back to ours. A part of me wanted to scream, yell, and kick, but this is deeper than I thought it was, and from the looks of things I should be leaving and fast.
"Did Char know anything about the house? Did she help in anyway?"
"No, she only told me you wanted a Range Rover that's all."
"OK, well somehow, he knew where she was. There's no way he don't know where we are."
"OK, We can just end all this shit by killing his bitch ass."
"No that would make matters worse."
He pulled me close, kissed me on the head, and hugged me tight, "I promise Char I would protect you, and that's what I plan on doing."
That's when everything hit me, as the tears poured down, he was there to catch every single tear. I didn't know why life was this way, but John made me feel safe and secured.