Stringent Serenity

Chapter F I V E

Essence Marie Kenzie

A sexy smirk met his face as he put the glass of patron to his lips. I looked away from his face and smiled as I played with the tip of my wine glass. Tonight I was Cassidy Green waiting for my mystery man to come and discuss some business with his business for strippers. Chase Forebile sat across from me with his blond hair slick back sipping on patron.

"My cartel full of strippers are falling short." He confessed eyeing me down seductively as my red dress with a cut open flowed down my body. I did a poker face.

"Well Mr. Forebile you must be mistaken because I sent a full cartel to you and your men. As you must know-" I trail tapping my nail on my wine glass. He cut me off.

"No. As you must know I will literally fuck you bare in that bathroom if next week my cartel isn't sent correctly. I asked for forty women not thirty-two." He said sitting back in his chair with a serious facial expression. I bit my lip seductively.

"You would fuck me huh?" I said leaning in over the table. "How would you do it?" I spoke grabbing my glass and drinking some of my peach ciroc. He stared at me and leaned over the table and sat directly in my face. The smell of fruity mint rolled off his tongue as he grabbed my chin and pecked my lips. A electric vibe flew through my body as his lips touched mine.

"First, I would caress your body as I found my way to your fluorescent flower." He said licking his lips I was suddenly started to feel moist. "Then I would tease you and make you beg me to stop. I would suddenly aggressively by kissing you to shut you up and stick my fingers into you moist nectar. As you moan I will hike you up into my waist and finger you until your at your peak an then stop..." He said deeply in a husky and sexy tone. I squeezed my legs tight and stared at him seductively.

"I might take you up on the offer. Now be a good boy chase, you cartel will come full. I promise baby." I said standing up grabbing my clutch. He put on a smile and stood up also. He fix his cream white tux. and nodded his head.

"Will do Cassidy." He said as we made our way out the French restaurant La'Voé.

"I'll see you next week." He said as he walked to his 2014 silver Mustang parked next to my all white Adi. And yes, it's really mine I keep it in storage.

"Yes." I said opening my car door. We got I I our cars and he drove off first speeding down the street. I bit my lip and smiled.

He's. Wow.

I turn my car on and made my way home.

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I pulled up to the house and checked the time it was ten fifty-seven which means Trevor is asleep. I found to cars out side the house and one was Monica's. My blood started to boil. I was afraid at what I might find when I open my house door. I unlocked the door and walked into the house, I didn't hear anything but I started to get closer to the kitchen. I heard her, but her moans. I flared my nostrils in anger as I clutched my fist, because was ready to beat this bitch ass! My son is asleep upstairs and her trifling ass is my house having sex in my kitchen!

I turned the corner and they didn't notice me. Her back was to me and her legs were hiked up on the island countertop as she ran her fingers though Michaels nonexistent hair.

"What the fuck!?" I yelled. Her head snapped back and she quickly scurried off the countertop as Michael slowly rose from behind the counter.

"You son of a bitch!" I screamed as Michael started walking from behind the counter. "Don't you dare come near me!" I said and he stopped moving. I looked at Monica and she ran her fingers though her hair looking zoned out.

"And you bitch." I said pointing at her. Her eyes shifted to me and I threw my clutch at her. She lucky it missed her fucking face. She looked at me scarcely.

"I-I'm sorr-" She started.

"Oh you sorry Monica? I bet you wasn't thinking that when you was fucking my husband!" I yelled running up on her and slamming her head into the cabinet. She started to kick and punch me back and was getting some licks. She punched me in my mouth and my head flew back. I started to feel the blood began to gush from my mouth. At that point I didn't give a fuck.

"I fucking hate you, Monica!" I cried. I grabbed this bitch by her hair and swung her into the stove making her hit her head. We fell onto the floor and I was on top of her banging my fist into her face until I noticed she wasn't moving. Michael suddenly grabbed me and I turned around and began punching him in his face crying.

"I trusted you, you sick motherfucker!" I cried as he took my hits. I became weak and he held me in his arms as I cry hysterically. I didn't want to be in his arms! I ripped myself from his hold and ran upstairs. Me and Trevor had to leave. I walked into his room and heard him crying.

"Mommy?" He said as he peaked from under his covers. I sat in his bed and scooped him into my arms.

"My baby." I said as tears glided down my cheeks. "We have to go to grandma and grandpas house. You want to go?" I said quickly wiping my tears. I sat him on my lap and he nodded as I wiped his tears with my thumbs.

"It's going to be okay baby." I said sniffing and weakly smiled. He looked down and I kissed his forehead.

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I grabbed our bags and picked up Trevor. He had on a white shirt with long johns on and timbs while I changed into some sweats and a plain white T and my Nikes. My hair was in a messy bun and I jotted down the stairs. I glanced into the kitchen and she was still knocked out cold and Michael sat in the front room with his face in his hands. He looked up and I hurried to leave out that door.

"Essence please. Don't do this to me!" He cried. I shook my head and Trevor clenched onto me tighter.

"Don't take my son away from me!" He yelled as we walked out of the house. I sped walked to my car and quickly put him in his car seat. I turned around and Michael stormed my way before I could reach for the handle I was pushed up against the car with his hands wrapped around my neck. I struggled for air as I tried to pry his hands from around neck.

"You can't take my son away from me! He's my son!" He yelled through clenched teethe.

"Watch. Me." I choked out as he stared down at me. He finally left me go and I fell limply to the concrete ground breathing harshly for air. I looked up at Trevor and he was screaming as tears ran down his face.

Michael walked off into the house and slammed the door. I got off the ground weakly and got into the car. I reach back to him.

"Shh baby, I'm okay. Okay? Be strong for mommy okay!" I said touch his face as he finally stopped crying. He nodded and I whipped his tears.

I turned around and started up the car and made my way to my parents house.

I'm done with Michael Kenzie.

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August 13,2O14

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