Streets and Streets IV

11. Fuck you

Sloane's POV

"No white couches." I said plainly. It had been two week since my boy turned one and I had a couple weeks to get this new set up right for the club. After the party it took half of the guest to talk me out killing Jade with my bare hands.

"Sticking with black?" Adrian sent me a number of some interesting interior designers and this woman was the only one with experience in large spaces. Raine was young and had been taking her job very seriously. She called me two or three times stay in reference to paint samples and light fixtures which left me no time for much else. I was at the club every night since Adrian was out in Vegas with Sean.

"Right. We are going for a more open look comfy, classy, and cost effective. Oh and don't touch the DJ booth with out talking to him first and then run it by me." Emerald closed my laptop while I finished the conversation. I had buried myself In my work and I knew she was about to kill me.

"It's Thursday and some of the dancers from out west are flying out. Meet me there around 6, a few hours before opening." I told Raine just so I could see her vision in person. I stopped E as she got annoyed and walked away.

"I'll bring some different colors options" she insisted.

"I'm about to walk In to a meeting. Let's pick this up later." There were a few things I had to get off of my chest.

"Where were have you been. I get that I have been working a lot but since we left Vegas you have been... absent." I knew the answer to the question but I was waiting for her to lie. I couldn't formulate a real reason why I have been a ghost I honestly didn't think it was noticeable.

"I have been absent? I was beginning to think you ran out on me. If you must know your son and I have been at Erica's." She kissed me.

"Spending time with your sisters is cool but... I have eyes everywhere." I pulled her to straddle me. My hands on her hips making her more comfortable.

"So you got people watching me?" She kissed my cheek and then my neck. She sat on my lap happy as can be. As I was Santa Clause.

"So you and Lacey are "sisters" now huh?" I could tell she had nothing to hide by her reaction.

"We had lunch... As you already know." She got even more comfortable. Her body relaxed while I got my thoughts together.

"Just lunch? I just don't like you communicating with the person who burned my... our home." I tried to move her but she wasn't having it.

"Here we go again." She smacked her teeth pushing the hand that rested on her thigh.

"I'm just saying. I don't like it."  I replied to her childish out burst.

"Baby it was lunch and nothing else. We just had a conversation it's been years." She told me the conversation word for word.

"I wasn't hiding it. It happened yesterday for god sake. Since you haven't been here I could have..." I ignored my ringing for phone as I admitted to doing too much. I needed a mental break from work and my family drama. Jase had been reaching out and seemed to be a Little but more genuine.

"What?" I inched up to hear her better. She could have? What the hell was that supposed to mean?

"You asked because you wanted to know what happened after I met her in that restaurant." I did feel guilty about not being around and if her urges were as strong as mine I know she was going to get her itch scratched.

"I know your thinking about the time I spent with her before you and while it was... it was good I couldn't. Not with this ring on my finger." The fact that I was implying that she was cheating on me made her upset.

"I could ask you the same thing. The nights you don't go home are you fucking Lucky? Do I need to call Deontay since we fucking people from the past?" I had to catch my self. Remember who she was I calmed down because lord knows I wanted to put my hands on her.

"Don't say that mans name in my house unless you are giving that pretty little ring on your finger back.  I can deal with Lacey, shit we can fuck her together or just let me watch but him... fucking my shit is grounds for me to shoot you both. Got it?" I was damn near shaking.

"There he is. I was wondering how long it was going to take you snap." She smiles while I tried to maintain a level head.

"You heard what I said. I'm not playing with you, Lacey or Tay." I swatted her hand before she could kiss me.

"It's nice to know that you still think about something other than these clubs. They pay the bills and I get it but shit. I miss you..." she was right, I was spending nights at the club barley seeing her she the baby.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what I have been thinking about. It has been a long time." I mentioned glancing downward.

"Nope. That's your problem. I have send you twice in the last couple weeks and you automatically want some pussy? If you think I'm finna drop to my knees you are mistaken." I really messed up now. If we are being honest it's been longer than that. I wrapped my hands around her sliding my laptop on the coffee table.

"So what if I get on my knees E?" After this conversation I'm not sure if we were in good terms.

"That I might like. But you have your little meeting so eh." I'm sure she felt my member growing harder since she sat down.

"I ain't to proud to beg . It will be quick." I held her in place burring my face in her chest later lifting tank top. Sucking her nipples was step one.

"I need it before I go." I kissed every inch of exposed skin.

"Need? Boy get off of me." She laughed me off before i made it worth her while.

"Please baby." I have her the puppy dog eyes.

"Answer your fucking phone." She moaned draping her hand around my neck.

"Shit." I helped her out of her pants. Her walls surrounded me slowly leaving me breathless. I watched her ride me slowly and savoring each moment. I slipped my shirt over my head as she requested.

"It's just Devin." What reason he had to call me in the start of a season is beyond me.

"Wet for daddy huh?"

"I can't stand you. Fuck you Sloane." She had no choice but to let me dig deeper in to her. Our skin connected make the experience even more powerful.

"Fuck me?" I asked. I used my strength to lay her on her back. Our eyes locked and I could see she was pissed.

"You. Shit... you fucking heard me." She gritted in my ear. Her sharp, freshly done nails carved in to my back.
"I love you baby." I had to look her with kindness.
"Fuck baby you feel so damn good." Her breathing grew heavy.

"Keep fucking me. Ooh just like what." She put her legs in the air giving herself to me.

"Like this. You taking it today huh baby?" She never took her eyes off mine. I was afraid to make a move that did add to the intensity of her orgasm. She rubbed her clit as I slid in and out of her slow.

"No hickeys E. I still gotta work baby." She couldn't care less about what I had to say

"Damn E." The shit felt good I'm not going to lie.

"I'm close daddy." She moaned twice before her cries of pleasure grew in to damn near screaming.

"Im making that shit cum?" I slammed in to her.
"Yes. Fuck yes."
She came quicker than usual but this was my chance to make it up to her. We were beyond the point in our relationship for me to pull out, at least in my head.

"What about the club?" She asked before I could get to her clit.

"So you want me to stop?" I looked up at her.

"I have to get the baby Sloane." I tuned her words out while I flicked my tongue on her sweet chit. Her hand graces the top of my head while her back arched and her toes curled.

"Oh baby" she whined sinking Back into the couch.