So Gone

Here it go

While Cream was asleep Ice went to get some coffee in the vending machine. Some brown skin girl with some raggedy box braids walked up to her with a whole bunch of questions.
"Excuse me ain't you Cream's wife?" Ice put her hand in her purse to feel for her gun, "Yes can I help you?". She was uneasy about this chick because her body language was aggressive as hell. "I need to know what happened to my cousin?" The girl had her hands on her hips and she had hot angry tears coming down her face. Irritated by the girls approach Ice answered with an attitude, "I don't know anything the detectives won't tell me shit. All I know is someone tried to kill my husband and they killed someone in the house he was visiting."

"Well, I want to speak to Cream, if you don't mind?" Said the little hood chick.
"That won't be happening and if you don't beat it I will have security remove your ass!" Ice walked away from the girl before she could respond. She was left standing there with a stupid look on her face. When she arrived back to Creams hospital room she was sweating and shaking. There was going to be some heat from Meme's peeps she could feel the storm brewing. She kissed Cream on his forehead and left the hospital. On the way to her car she looked around nervously for anything or anyone strange. Ice had to watch her back now. She drove the two miles to the Swing Thing. Ice recalled the first time she visited the private club. It was an invitation only spot but she finessed the owner and got a membership. She only came here to see Creams newest late night lover, Meme. She wanted to see who was keeping her husband away from home. She followed the girl home one night and learned her address, and also occasionally stalked the girl. On one of her Colombo missions she found the EPT test in the trash can. She knew in her heart that it was her husband's child, even without confirmation. She became obsessed with this girl and her hate for Meme grew as her stomach got bigger. Ice was out of her mind. Cream continued to see the girl and a few others too, and Ice had no control over his behavior. This was killing her slowly she did not have the strength to leave him so she stayed for the pain.

Ice pulled up to the valet at the Swing Thing in her Mercedes truck. It was jumping as usual. She knew it was not appropriate for her to be at the club with Cream still in the hospital, but she needed a break and a stress reliever. She liked going to to the Swing Thing because she could do what she wanted with whomever she wanted without judgment. They had strict confidentiality rules, which included no phones, no first names, and no running your mouth when you left. When she sat down at the bar she received a nod from a fine brother seated across the bar. She nodded back and that must have given him the permission to come over because he did. Ice just looked him up and down noting his Fendi sweatsuit and matching Fendi tennis shoes. He was not a young man either, he appeared to be in his early fifties. When he got close Ice smelled his expensive cologne and that turned her on a little. "Hi you are so pretty. My name is Lance Lovely but everybody calls me LL. What is your name?" He had a slight gap and a sexy ass smile. "I'm Ice handsome!"  She was flirting black back with him. They chopped it up at the bar for an hour till LL got bold and asked if she wanted to go to one of the private rooms with him to party a little. Well considering that's what the doctor ordered, she obliged him and followed him into room number four. When they got in the room LL kissed Ice gently on the lips. Not a tongue wrestling kiss, but a soft pedal like kiss. Ice had goosebumps. He was so gentle and such a gentleman. She wasn't accustomed to this type of treatment because Cream was a rough thug ass nigguh. Total opposite to this man. "That was to break the ice, get it." Ice laughed it was corny but funny. LL sat on the couch and pulled out a baggie of cocaine and poured it on the table. He used a card to make lines. "This is the crid girl hit it slow."  Ice took a $100 bill rolled it up and snorted two lines. "Wow, that went straight to my brain, now I need a Newport." " So pretty lady what's your status, I see that ring on your left hand but why you here without your husband?" Ice grimaced not wanting to tell the stranger her business. She did not want to scare him off with her shit.  But damn she did need to talk to someone. "My husband is in the hospital, there was an accident and he was hurt pretty badly. I just came tonight to clear my head and to get a stress reliever.  She said all this and didn't know she had tears falling down her face. LL took a tissue and dabbed her tears. And then he kissed her again. Passionately this time. He laid her back on the couch and trailed hot kisses down her neck, her shoulders, her stomach. All through her clothing. He then lifted her dress to her stomach and pulled her panties down and kissed her pussy. Ice bucked when she felt his tongue enter her hole and then he slid down to her asshole. He flicked her clit with his finger while he ate her ass out. Two minutes into this she came all into the strangers mouth. He held her thighs in the air still licking her ass till she was finished. Ice screamed out in pleasure and grabbed LL ears like they were handlebars. When he came up for air his face is wet with her juices and so was the faux leather couch they were on. LL took the wipes at the Swing Thing had provided and cleaned Ice ever-so-gently. She was speechless and only could smile at her new friend.
LL cleans his face in his hands up. "Well pretty lady I got a bounce to the casino you want to roll with me?" Ice knew she should get back to the hospital but she didn't want to go there. She threw caution to the wind and went with LL to the casino she did not want to deal with Cream, the past, or the future. So she should decided tonight she wasn't.