Voluptuous Thug Love! (SLOW UPDATES)

Chapter 10

Icess POV

I paced back n' forth with my phone in my hand waiting for David to call me back. I had called him over 50 times to make sure he was alright. His voicemail box was full, due to me leaving him voice calls cussing him out telling him we have a baby on the way and that we needed him. Kamora was just seconds from breaking down. She's been trying to called Mario since we got here. Neither one of them were picking up the phone or answering text messages. I was legit scared. I mean yeah our brothers were in a th drug game too. But they just sold weed. And popped a few niggas and bitches who owned them money. Dave on the other hand was a whole fucking drug lord. When Dave broke that news to me, I was honestly mortified. I mean selling weed and being a drug lord is definitely not the same fucking thing. I just hope their okay. I stopped pacing and started rubbing my belly. My baby was doing damn summersaults in my stomach and it was kicking my ass. I know he or she missed their dad too.

"Sis I'm really scared yo. What if something happened? I really think we should go done there." Kamora said breathlessly. I could tell this was too much for her and that she was seconds from breaking down. But going back to club, where David specifically told us to come straight home she's wants to go back where there shooting n' shit? Is she dumb?

"Kamora Dave told us to come home. We cannot go back together that club. I know you scared, shit I am too! I ain't never been around this type of shit! You know bubba n' nem' kept us out of this shit." I said as I say down on the couch. My damn back was fucking killing me.

Kamora looked at me with water in her eyes. I knew what I said had really got to her sensitive ass. I inwardly rolled my eyes.

"Kamora I'm sor-"

"Icess what if their never coming back?" She said lowly work her head down. I knew she was crying. Kamora was always sensitive when it came to shit like this. Her father was in the drug business too. One of the untouchables. A shoot out gone wrong let to her father dying in her arms. I felt so bad for her. Even though Mario was Dave's right hand man kamora learned to live and accept that this was Mario's life. She loved Mario to death and would do anything for him. So I knew this was extremely hard for her.

"Come here sis"
She walked over to me and sat beside me and just broke down. I tried so hard not to cry but these damn hormones got the best of me.

"Sis their gonna be okay. They'll be here." I said as she cried on my chest. She was literally sobbing. I just told her everything as gonna be okay whole I rubbed her back. Eventually she feel asleep. That night was the start of a world of pain that we were definitely not ready for.

My sister cried herself to sleep.

These niggas gotta get their shit together.

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Kamora POV

I woke up with a big ass headache and with my body aching. I knew why though. I grabbed my phone off the coffee table to see if I had any messages or phone calls.

Nothing...
Not one damn thing...

I instantly wanted to just cry my eyes out. This was hard for me. It was like I was reliving this shit all over again. When I was little my dad was the leader of the Mexican cartel. He had access to shipments, military weapons, any kinda drugs, police data business, etc. If he wanted you gone, you would definitely be gone with just the snap of his finger. Even though he was this big time boss. He made it his mission to make sure he was there for me. When he was at home, he was home. Jen vee brought his work shit home, he never let it interfer with our family. I was the only child so I was pretty lonely. But that was okay because I was a daddy's girl. I loved my father with every fiber in my body. But that was cut short when my father's arch nemesis busted into our house and killed my father right in front of me. He died in my arms that night. I was only six.

I know your probably wondering were my mother was. She was too busy sleeping with the enemy. Yes you heard right. My mother got my father killed. She was feeding information about the shipments to my father nemesis and told him where we lived, that's the only reason he found out where we lived. As my father told his last breath in my arms I asked her why did she do it. She said that my father was weak and that she needed more, and he wouldn't give it to her. She then proceeded to walk over to Mateo (father's nemesis) - stopped right in front of him and proceeded to kiss him. Kiss him like my father's lifeless body wasn't laying on the floor beneath them. That night Mateo tried to get me to come with them, but I refused. My mother told him to let me stay and mourn the death of my father. That I was gonna end up just like him. She laughed. She fucking laughed. And walked out the door. That night I laid on top of my father's body covered with his blood. I sob. That's all I could do, was cry.

Six years later I met Mario. He was older than me. Fifteen to be exact. We became homies then best friends. We always had a lil crush on each other, but all that changed on valentines day. He took me out to eat and bought me a whole bunch of gifts. We went back to his house because I was living with him, one then led to another and we had sex. But not just any sex. He made love to me that night. I felt so loved. I wanted him to take my virginity. He made me feel so safe. We were so in love, we still are. It still feels like he first time we met; Everytime I see him it's like sparks fly and I just get butterflies. He's literally my everything. I told him about my father and what my mother did. He's been there for me through everything's, even when I was diagnosed with my hypersexuality at the age of sixteen. He hel d me though it. So if I loose him. I would break down... Literally.

I was taken out my thoughts when the front door opened. In walked Mario and Dave. I immediately jumped up front th couch and ran in to Mario arms. I missed him so much. I sobbed into his neck. He grabbed my face kissing me like never before. I looked up into his eyes.

"I thought you weren't coming back" I said as my eyes glossed over again.

" I'm gonna always be here baby, I promise" he said as he kissed my lips again and picked me up taking me in the guess room.
I have my baby back and that's all that matters.

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Dave POV

I watched as Mario took kamora in the guess room. Watching them interact and how she broke down like that has me thinking about icess. Do she feel the same way? Did she cry all night too? I mean I knew she was scared but I never thought she'd break down like that. I walked up stairs and entered the bedroom I shared with Icess. She was laying in the bed knocked out sleep with ear stains on her cheek. I walked over to the side of the bed. I kneeled down in front of her and kissed her face. She stored a lil bit before she woke up.

"Dave is that you? Or am I dreaming?" She said with tears in her eyes. As she reached out and grabbed my face. Damn I said to myself. My baby is fucking distraught over this dumb ass shit.

" Yea baby, it's me" I said as I grabbed her had that was rubbing my tace, kissing it. She immediately jumped up and through herself on me.

"Baby, I missed you so-so much! I-i thought s-something happened to y-you" she sobbed in my chest. I felt so bad. This was all my fault. I knew I had to put the drug shit in the past and move on, I was about to be a father and here I am getting shot at and scaring the fuck outta my seven month pregnant wife. I have to make sure my ducks are in a row, because if not... everyone's getting hit in the cross fire.