Rapper's Delight (I Always Got Your Back)

Book 2: Chapter 2 - We in the Nola, Baby

So, I met up with Apollo, the physical therapist. He seems like a good dude so far. The last couple of days when I was in the hospital, he was there working on my motor skills. I can say that he is good at what he do. We barely spoke, but it's all good. I don't know if I trust him yet, but his skills are helping me.

Before I left the hospital, I went to go see Griffey. He was still on the ventilator. It's crazy to see someone alive and laughing one moment. Then, laying silent and waiting patiently for them to wake up. At first I didn't like the nigga, but we got on good terms that night. What keeps racking my mind is, why did he jump and take the bullet for me?

Saturday, we went to see Nessy at the hotel. She was doing a lot better since the doctor's bed orders. Nessy told me that she was glad I was alive and to be safe at the next tour. Justin was given Nessy's most trusted assistant since she can't go anymore. We gave her a hug and headed back to the hotel to pack for Sunday's flight.

On the plane, Justin sat two seats behind me with SymphonE. I played it off because we tryna keep our relationship on the low. I don't want anyone suspecting anything. Hell, as we're flying to New Orleans, my stuff is being moved out of his place to the another floor. I hate that it has to be this way, but I understand why.

When we got there, Frank told everyone to go to their rooms and relax. RhinoS, Domino, Justin, and Frank went to go check the venue out. I called a meeting with my security team. I needed to find out what the fuck happened that night. So, we all got into the conference room and I started to pull answers from folks.

"Alright, let's just skip the bullshit, can anyone tell me why I got shot?" I asked.
"Because someone shot you. I mean how else could it happen. Am I right? " Chad said sarcastically looking around the room.

Chad is one of my youngest members on the team. He got a little boy and told me that he wants to be a better role model for him. I find that hard to believe when he's constantly joking around.

"Didn't I say let's skip bullshit? You think getting shot is a joke?" I asked walking up to Chad.
"No, sir." He said looking down.
"Now, I'll ask again. Can someone tell me why I got shot?" I asked.
"Because of Rod." Reese said.
"Thank you, Reese."

Reese is my right hand man. I recruited him from back in Atlanta. We used to run the sheets together, so I felt like he would be an asset to the team.

"Now, how did Rod get through without my knowledge?" I asked looking around.
"I don't know, sir." They said looking at each other.
"I put four of you in the front to watch the people coming in. There are three people that are not allowed within 100 feet of Justice and the company. Rod is one of them." I said.
"Who's the other two?" Chad asked.
"When it's meant for you to know, then you will be provided with that kind of information. Until then, you mind the business that pays you." I said.

Reese brought out a laptop and placed it on the table. He connected it to a monitor to play on the wall. I turned and looked at them again.

"I'm gonna ask again, how did Rod get through without my permission?" I asked scanning the room.

Nothing was said. Not a single word.

"Ok. Since no one wants to answer me. We will watch how he was able to get passed us. Together for the first time." I said signaling Reese to play the video.

It showed Rod coming from the side door. He was let in by one of my team members. Rod was able to change clothes with him and walk among us. What pissed me off was how close he was to everyone without us knowing it. He stood outside the door when Justin and I were in the room with Griffey. He was talking to RhinoS at one point. He stood next to Justin before he got on stage. Hell, he even stood next to me a couple of times.

When the video was done, I turned back and everyone was eyeballing the snake. Crazy part about it is I would've never expected him to do that. I allowed him on the team because RhinoS vouched for him.

"Well, Mr. Snake, since you like to shed your skin so well and let someone else wear it. Why don't you do it again, right here and now." I said.
"I'm so sorry. Ple-"
"Shut the fuck up and do as your told!" I snapped.

He started to take off his clothes. I let him keep on his under garment. Then, I told him he was fired and sent him packing.

"Do you want me to follow him?" Reese asked.
"Yeah and give him my note. He will understand." I said.
"Gotcha boss." Reese said leaving.

I looked back at my team.

"Now, that was me showing mercy to one lost soul. My angel card is now used up. Next time, I'm cashing in on souls. Is that understood?" I said.
"Yes, sir." They shouted.

I dismissed them and went to my room. When I opened my door, Justin was sitting on my bed. He barely had clothes on. Only in his boxer briefs where I can see his bulge jumping at me. I'm not gonna lie. He had my dick hard as fuck too.

I walked over to him and kissed him. I jumped back when he touched my left arm. I forgot I got shot there.

"Damn, my bad. I got too cared away." He said.
"You good. I just got to keep working with Apollo and everything will be all good." I said.
"Cool. Well let me take care of you tonight. I gotchu." He said as he set up the cushion chair.

He walked me over there and pulled my pants down. I slowly sat down as he pulled my dick out. It felt so good in his hands. I was already precumming and he was rubbing it all over my dick. When it slid in his mouth, I inhaled so fast and exhaled slow. Justin knows how to make my body quiver and shake. I felt him sucking my dick so hard and good. I started to move my hips and grind it in his mouth. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his head. I pushed him down further and threw my dick in his mouth. He gagged a bit and pulled it out.

"Damn, you tryna kill a nigga?" He asked wiping his eyes.
"My bad. I just missed that throat." I said licking my lips.

He got up and sat on top of me. We kissed and Justin grind on my dick. It kept jumping and he looked at me. I gave him the okay to do what he wants and that he did. He put my dick against his hole and slid down on it. I moaned just as loud as him when he went down on it. I couldn't help myself.

Justin went to work on my dick. I felt every muscle inside of him gripping on my dick. There was no way I was gonna last long with him riding me this good. I put my hand on his ass and tried to get him to slow down.

"Slow down. I don't want to to nut yet." I moaned.
"I gotchu. Just let it go." He said not stopping.
"Wait....chill...Jus-Just-I'm bout to nut!" I shouted.
"Nut, nigga! Gimme that shit!" He shouted.

I pulled him down on my dick and bust all inside of him. He jacked off a little bit and within seconds he bust all over my chest and face. I felt his hole pulsating on my dick as he nut. It made me shake a little more.

When he got up all my nut fell on my dick and drained balls. If he was a woman, that nigga would've been pregnant. We got up and cleaned. As I was cleaning my face, I heard a knock at the door. I looked at Justin and he looked back at me.

"Yooo, Cash, you in there?!" A voice yelled.
"Yeah, who is it?" I shouted back.
"Frank. Is Justice with you?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Open up the door. It's about Griffey." He yelled.