Streets and Streets IV

3. Need

Emerald's POV

6 months later.

"Stop before we get caught." We sat in front of the airport which was filled with people from the red eye rush. Ms. Lisa was coming to visit for the first time since that big blowout and Sloane needed to blow off some steam.
"Our son is right here." Anyone who walked past could clearly see him doing a little bit too much. Our days were filled with the club and the baby and we hadn't had any time for each other. After the baby got better the only thing we had to worry about was someone finding Kai before I did. I would never be ready for Khalil to be in anyone's care so we took him everywhere.
"He is 10 months. He won't remember this in 10 years." He shot back. Vegas was supposed to be a place where we could start over but it was the complete opposite.
"You sound really confident." I said giving in to him a little. He came all the way out of his seat belt to kiss me.
"It's not my fault she decided to pop up. I don't even know why she thinks it's a good idea to come out here." He still wasn't over the fact that his mother chose Jase over him. In his eyes his mother was finally beginning to grow and he hates to see her under his thumb.

"Don't do that. Stop pouting." I pushed Sloane and his teenage hormones away. If I didn't love him the way his mother lived Jase we wouldn't have Khalil.

"Maybe you are more like your father than you think. Maybe Ms. Lisa wanted to get her rocks off. Maybe she never stopped loving him even with all the shit he put her through." I wanted to make conversation to stop me from sitting in his dick. His fresh cut and juicy lips has the seat of my panties soaked.

"What are you talking about E?" He started laughing. For anyone thinking of your parents having sex isn't pleasant but we are all grown. He frowned his face up waiting for me to elaborate.

"You have to get it from somewhere. The streets didn't give you everything." I gave him a side eye while I waited for a response. I proved my point but it obviously went over his head.

"Are we having a conversation about my penis? Is this really happening?" Sloane asked turning his body to face me.

"Think about it. Jase has to be pretty experienced..." I beat around the bush. The sex Sloane and I have is beyond mind blowing so I could only imagine what being with the originator.
"Every time I'm mad you just lay some pipe..."

"Or let you sit on daddy's face." He butted in. I couldn't even get my thoughts together after his comment. A few flash backs hit me at once.

"No that's not it. You wanna ride on Daddy's dick?" He pulled me closer. When he put his hand around my neck I almost forgot where we were. Sloane looked me in my eyes changing his tone.

"Sloane you... know I can't resist that." Pushing each other's buttons was second nature.

"Oh I know. Your mean ass never liked that sweet shit. Everything is always rough just how you need it. We still haven't done it in the new kitchen." He teased me. For safety reasons we moved to the other side of the high rise. The new condo was slightly bigger and had a better view.

"Tell me what you want." His words were slow and sultry. I almost lost my mind and the arm rest is the only thing separating us. The neck kisses are find but I couldn't control my passion when our lips met.

"Tell daddy what you need." The dominance was his and I didn't even want to fight it. Before I could even attempt to get myself together there was a tap on the window. Sloane took his hand from around my neck and snapped back to reality soon after. I turned around to see Ms. Lisa with a small suit in tow. Sloane went from daddy to devil at the site of his mother. The entire mood turned sour when Ms. Lisa got in the car. Sloane didn't do the normal routine of opening his mother's door and carrying her bags. Instead he jus sat In the drivers seat wishing this was all over. His mother barley sat down before he pulled off. As a reflex I slapped his arm. He continued to look at the winding road that lead away from the airport.
"So what brings you to Vegas Ms. Lisa?" Sloane was a lot of things but to see him disrespecting his mother rubbed me the wrong way.

"Can't you tell? He is beating her ass again. He may even have her back in that shit again." He peaked in the rear view at her. He had a point. She was clearly shaken up which would explain her spontaneous trip.

"I'm clean." She said after a deep breath. I had no idea that Sloane's mother had a problem and she was definitely embarrassed that her business was on front street.

"So he is beating you the fuck up? I know that you haven't been teaching or been to the house so don't lie. Don't used my family as your get away because it's only a matter of time before Jase follows you out here." Since Ms. Lisa was such a strong figure in my life I couldn't believe my ears.

"He has no idea I left and you have no business poking around my house." The car came to a screeching halt waking up the baby and sending the night down hill. He took an exit damn near causing a 5 car pile up. It took him a while to speak after he pulled in to a random parking lot.

"First of all that is my house. Second I need you to explain to explain your thought process." He choked the wheel his hands.

"Because what makes you think that he isn't going to find you? You know what happened last time and the time before that." His voice got louder and louder as I got out to soothe the baby. In the 30 seconds it took me to get to the baby Sloane as reached a peak. His caramel hue had touched of read while Ms. Lisa spoke. I rubbed Khalil's back while watching Sloane count to 10.

"He isn't going to stop until he finds you ma. You went back to him just like he wanted and now you are under his thumb. You may as well go back now." Tears formed in his mother's eyes.

"How about we get you a hotel room and we start over tomorrow. Sound good?" I asked buckling the baby in to his seat. It had gotten a little cold and my idea seemed like the best option.

"Whatever." Sloane stared the car and we began the awkward ride. After checking her in to the hotel I was almost afraid to speak.

"I'm not doing it again. So don't even ask" He said sternly.

"Baby at least let her get herself back together." I wouldn't want to go through the process of rebuilding her again but someone has to. We had got all the way home and he didn't say a word. Sloane got out of the car opening the door to get Khalil and he was still living. Walking to the elevator a since of relief washed over me.

"Talk to me. Tell me what you need." I stood on front of him before the elevator doors closed. He went around me to push the button to our floor.
"Look at me." He tried to keep his eyes on the doors.

"I need you."