Despite this being strictly business it didn't take long for us to get into a natural flow of things, I could tell Saint felt uncomfortable at first because he seemed to tense up as Caprice moved behind him and started kissing his neck. Then I noticed the change in his face as Caprice went from kissing to sucking on Saint's neck and I knew that was his 'switch' so to speak and I can tell Caprice was doing a good job because Saint was biting down on his lip to keep from moaning. Feeling a little left out I moved to the other side of Saint's neck and start sucking while reaching for his dick and started stroking it slowly, from that moment on it was like we weren't being watched; I felt Saint's hand move to my ass and his fingers slide inside. Pulling away from his neck me and Saint started kissing while Caprice moved around and joined in, I started kissing across Saint's chest at the same time that Caprice started moving down his back... The jealousy jumped out as I moved around Saint and gently pushed Caprice out the way and started rubbing over Saint's muscular ass, if Caprice wanted to suck Saint's dick that was fine with me but his ass belonged to me....
"Aight pause....." Dwight said walking back into the room. "I just wanted to see how committed y'all were to the getting the information and since y'all were willing to go all the way I'll tell y'all everything I know." Dwight said leaning against the wall. "Caprice give us a second... then you can come back once Toussaint and Mario leave."
"WHAT THE FUCK KINDA GAME ARE YOU PLAYING DWIGHT!!!!" Saint yelled and I put my hand on his shoulder, the last thing we needed right now was for Saint to lose his cool.
"Good to see you still have your anger issues Toussaint, it's good don't lose that. Now which one do y'all wanna hear first because they are two different situations that both end in the same place." Dwight said pulling out a bottle and pouring himself a drink. I looked at Saint who shrugged I could see he was still fuming at the games Dwight was playing.
"Start with the wedding." I said and Dwight shook his head.
"Ahh... of course you'd want to start there because of course to y'all that's where this all started, let's see....." Dwight said pulling out a file and handing it to Saint. "You see your family has a lot of enemies, but there is one who harbors a deep hatred for your entire family that goes back to high school......"
"Quit beating around the bush and tell me who do I have to kill before I add your name to the list." Saint said angrily.
"Remember that white boy that jumped Noah?" Dwight asked, me and Saint nodded. "Damn what was his name... oh you Clay or something, well after that whole situation your dad did everything in his power to make his life miserable... not that he had to do much because of his criminal record but he went above and beyond; making sure he could get into ANY college, couldn't get any job, his family lost every red cent they had because of Zyshaun Prater.... so Clay became desperate and made a deal with the devil. He would take out The Prater/ Cunningham family in exchange for.... well I'm not exactly sure what was promised but dude accepted the offer."
"And who exactly is 'the devil'?" Saint said heatedly.
"Wait before you answer that I have a question.... Dwight how do you know all of this?" I asked looking at Dwight because it seemed weird that we've been trying to figure out for months who was behind both attacks yet you seemed to magically have all the answer so what's really going on Dwight?" I stepping towards him.
"Because we've done business together in the past, although I didn't know about this until recently.... plus he was here not ten minutes before y'all walked into the room and told me to tell y'all. But yeah he's tired of hiding in the shadows.... he knew y'all would be here and he wanted y'all to know everything.... I'll tell you this much he hates y'all as much as Clay does, probably even more so and to answer your question Saint 'the devil' is Saint's old friend from college... Benjamin LeRoux." Dwight said and Saint tensed up a little.
"And you're absolutely certain?" Saint asked his voice shaking a little bit and Dwight nodded. "So he was behind what happened to my dad as well?"
"Now that I can't answer.... but I know for certain he was behind the wedding." Dwight said shrugging.
"Mario let's go....." Saint said fixing his toga, I stared Dwight for a second before letting Saint pull me to the door but then he stopped once Dwight started talking again.
"You don't want the address to where he's going to be tonight..... like I said he's tired of hiding in the shadows and he wants to have a sit down, but only with Toussaint." Dwight said and Saint nodded then walked over to Dwight and grabbed a business card from him. "We're good though right? I didn't have anything to do with this so there's no hard feelings between us?" Dwight said nervously and Saint smiled and nodded before pulling me down the hallway.
"Aight before I take another step I need to know who the fuck is Benjamin LeRoux and why is he coming at y'all so hard?" I asked looking into Saint was patting himself down possibly looking for his phone. "Toussaint.... SAINT!!!" I said grabbing his face and forcing him to look at me.
"I need to call Noah..... I'll tell you everything just not here aight? But look all of this is my fault the wedding, Vegas..... All of it and I may have inadvertently put all of us in danger all because I didn't....... Look I need some air, and before you start no I'm not about to go meet this nigga, I just need..... " Saint said walking off, I walked back to the main party area that had turned into a full blown orgy, after navigating my way through the crowd I found Juelz and Amara in the corner arguing... well it was more like Amara was putting his ass in check.
"So do y'all have a name?" She asked and I nodded.
"Saint doesn't want to discuss it here but we got the information that we came here for now I think it's time to leave.... y'all go ahead and head to the car, I'll be down in a minute there's something I need to take care of first." I waited until they walked off before going to find Quamir but after about five minutes I knew I couldn't wait any longer, so I continued on with my mission which was to find Dwight. I looked everywhere until I ended up outside, damn it was cold as fuck... this toga wasn't helping at all either.
"He's gone Baby Boy......" Saint said walking up behind me. "I already knew what you were planning but Dwight left right after our little meeting... don't worry Dwight will get what's coming to him but right now I main concern is getting to this nigga Benjamin." Saint said quietly.
"Okay.... so are you going to tell me who this dude is and what he has to do with you and Noah?" I asked and Saint nodded.
"Aight so in college... there are these dudes known as 'The Bagman' they pretty much pay the players and make sure their families are taken care of you know bills, cars, money.... whatever it is well this one particular Bagman got in a lot of debt needed a quick payday. So he bet everything he had on USC, however there was this Creole fucker on campus named Benjamin LeRoux who had a little money and he bet against USC.... Benjamin had nefarious ways about him and he wanted to ensure USC lost their Bowl Game and he had a plan to injure Noah, you know I had spies all over that campus so when I got wind of what he was planning I handled it." Saint said quietly.
"So why did you seemed shocked when you heard it was him and better yet why wasn't his name on your list of suspects?" I asked looking into Saint's eyes.
"Because I put a bullet in that nigga's head." Saint said quietly. "You know I'll do anything to protect my family, at first I asked him to back off but he had that Creole mentality of never backing down... and when he said he was going to make sure Noah never stepped on a football field again I knew he was serious so I did what I had to do...... I never told Noah because I was certain that nigga was dead but now......" Saint said looking up at the sky.
"Aight so now the question is are you going to meet him because if so we need to plan this out perfectly and we don't have much time so let's get back to TJ's house so we can end this shyt tonight." I said looking into Saint's eyes.
"You're right.... about most of it, I'm sorry...." Saint said and the next thing I knew my mouth and nose was being covered and not even one second later everything was becoming dark and all I was left with a was a fuzzy afterimage of Saint walking off and someone placing me in the backseat of a car..............