Tuesday Afternoon

"Aye take a picture of me up here." Hoody said to Keeis while climbing on the hood of Ryan's car. Standing to his feet he stretched his arms out.

The popping of the metal filled their ears.

"Say cheeeeese." Keeis said before snapping the picture.

Hoody jumped down, landing his butt on the hood causing a huge dent.

Keeis laughed. "Bro you fucking up the mans vehicle."

"So what."

"EXCUSE ME! What are you doing to my car?!" Ryan yelled.

"I'm looking for a Mr. Ryan Thomas." Keeis said. "Would that be you sir?"

"Who are you?"

Keeis and Hoody walked up to him.

"Like the man asked, are you Ryan Thomas?" Hoody repeated.

"Ye-." Before he could finish Hoody wrapped Ryan's tie around his neck immediately cutting off his airways.

"So we hear you like touch and feel on women. Huh?" Keeis said.

Ryan just gasped for air while trying to reach for Hoody's hands.

"Cat got ya tongue? Can't answer the question? You gotta be more careful with the people you fuck with man. Not everybody gets scared when you mention ya weak ass pops. He don't run shit around here. Ryan my dawg, this is a warning. Stay the fuck away from Aubree. If we find out you even looked in her direction, we'll make sure your body is tossed in the deepest part of the ocean. Got it?" Keeis continued.

Ryan frantically shook his head.

Hoody let his tie go. Ryan pulled it away from his neck while folding over coughing.

"Have a nice day motherfucka. I hope we don't have to make another visit." Hoody said as they walked away.

Ryan coughed and coughed until he caught his breath. He straightened up his tie then walked over to his car and climbed in. Yelling out in frustration, he hit the steering wheel.

He couldn't believe Aubree would pay some punks to come threaten him.

Relaxing back into his seat, his mind went into deep thought. She would have to pay for this. There was no way he was going to let this slide.

Walking into my house after the trip back from Malibu, a smile peeled across my face. I hung up my things then walked upstairs to my room. I heard the front door close and soon Chris appeared in my doorway.

We were both exhausted from the long night we had but it was so worth it.

A night filled with talking, body rubs and good Sex. No drinks or weed needed to enhance the moment. Just the energy from one another, put us on Cloud 9.

Coming out of my clothes, I slipped under my warm covers. Chris came and joined me after locking the door. That sexual tension from last night was still there.

Not a word was said his hands just roamed over my body. One of his hands tightly gripped my ass causing me to bite down on my lip and squeeze his bicep. His eyes stayed glued to my breast. Gripping his chin, I brought his lips to mine and we shared sweet kisses.

Chris's tongue slid in my mouth as he pulled my body more on his, before flipping on his back and pulling me on top. I pulled his dick out of his briefs while he pulled my panties to the side. Placing him at my opening, I slowly slid down, gasping, like he wasn't in it about 5 hours ago.

Five hours is too long.

Digging my nails into his chest, I moved back and forth. His hand tightly gripped my waist as he cursed under his breath. Leaning forward, I began moving up and down. He sat up a little, pulling my breast out my bra then putting it into his mouth.

My eyes closed. "Mm fuck."

My juices leaked all over him as I started moving faster. My bed began to squeak from me picking up the pace.

Chris wrapped his arm around my back, flipping us over. Holding on to the fold of my legs he started pounding in me, causing me to let out a breathless moan.

I watched his love faces as my muscles tightened around him.

"Shit Bree." He grunted before biting his lip.

"I'm so close daddy, mmm." My hands wrapped around his neck and I squeezed hard.

It's like a light switch went off in his mind, because he placed both of my arms around his neck the lifted me up while he stood on his knees. Using my thighs he pulled me on and off his dick.

My head tossed back. "Fuck! CHRIS." My thighs jerked hard as my nails dug in his back and I came all over him.

His strokes got sloppy then he pulled out and came all over my stomach. Laying me back on the bed he climbed out of it and grabbed a rag to clean us off.

Once we were all clean he laid back down and cut on the TV then pulled me close. My eyes grew heavier and heavier, then I was out like a light.

Climbing out of Aubree's bed, I went over to my pants and got my phone. I had a bunch of missed calls and messages but I didn't even care.

Last night was so chill and what just happened before our nap sealed the deal. I looked behind me at a sleeping Aubree and smiled.

This girl got my head gone man.

I'm taking her to Miami this weekend. It's going to feel good to be able to walk hand in hand without looking over our shoulder. I can wine and dine her, take her shopping, let her pick out whatever. Just spoil my baby.

Wish that was something that could happen on an everyday bases but I won't complain.

After checking my messages, I went and got in the shower. While I slipped on my clothes my stomach started growling. I wanted some French toast and sausages like a motherfucka. I guess I could go whip something up for me and my baby.

Slipping on my shirt, I headed downstairs. I got everything out I needed then started putting my chef skills to work. I used to love to cook with my moms when I was younger. I could make some shit that'll knock ya socks off but I never cook. I don't have the time to, my mom does it and now I got Aubree.

Guess I'll return the favor.

I was in my zone, cooking away. I turned to reach for another spatula but jumped at the sight of Aubree's mom. "Mrs. Mack."

She stood there smiling with her hands behind her back.

How long has she been watching me?

How long has she been here? Did she hear us fucking?

Weird ass.

"Please, call me Rachel."

I nodded then turned back to my food.

"So Chris, what do you do?" She asked.

"Uh....I'm an entrepreneur."

"Oh okay." She chuckled. "So what are your intentions with my daughter? Is she just someone that has your eye for the moment? Do you really like her? Are you going to build a future with her? Marriage, kids?"

"It's too soon to be thinking about marriage or kids but I care about her. She isn't something just for the moment, I wanna see how long we can last."

"Do you love her?"

"Ummm, I got love for her. She definitely has a special place in my heart."

"Mmhm."

I could hear her nails tapping on the marble counter and I could feel her eyes staring at the back of my head.

"Hungry?" I asked.

"Sure."

I tossed two pieces of French toast on her plate and handed it to her.

"Thanks." She said while going to grab a fork and syrup. I could hear her chewing and that made me cringe a little. "Wow! This is delicious. Who would've thought that you could cook like this?"

I laughed. "I'm a many of many talents Rachel."

"My Aubree is a lucky girl.....what's with all the tattoos? You even have them on the back of your head."

"They're how I express myself."

"Mmhm.....So, how did you and Aubree meet? She never told me."

"Mutual friends." I quickly lied. What's up with all these fucking questions?

"Oh really? Who's the friend? The government?"

My eyes squinted. Did she think that was funny and what the fuck do she mean by the gov-

I quickly turned and looked at her. She held up my mugshot, my heart sank. "Where did you get that?"

"Aubree's briefcase. She should leave that in her car or something, important information could fall into the wrong hands."

"It's just my mugshot, I did a little time. What you tryna prove?"

"I know that she is your PO. You two dating could cause some serious issues. She could lose her job, possibly go to jail. You can go back to jail. That would really suck."

"So you saying you'll snitch?"

"For the right price, I'll keep my mouth shut."

I laughed. "So you gone blackmail me?"

"Sometimes you have to play dirty Chris."

"I'm not the person you wanna play dirty with Rachel."

"Is that a threat?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You pay me and I'll keep my mouth shut. Aubree doesn't have to know, this could be between you and me. If you decline, I'll just make a simple phone call and ruin this little relationship."

"You're really cold hearted. Your daughter is doing everything when you don't even deserve it and you're still willing to ruin her life."

"My daughter doesn't give a shit about me. Her goal is to keep me down so that she can keep Ariel away from me."

I shook my head. "How much we talking?"

"Hmmm...how about 5,000 a month? Enough to get me out of here and take care of myself. I'll tell my daughter I found a job."

Why don't I have my gun today?! I swear I'd put a bullet in this bitch dome right fucking now.

"Do we have a deal?" She asked.

"Deal."

"Perfect. The first of every month, I'll expect you to have my money. It was nice doing business with you. The food was delicious by the way." She winked then got up and walked away.

SHIT! I can't believe this.

I'm not even hungry anymore.

Making Aubree's plate, I headed upstairs. She was sitting up on her phone.

"Aww is that for me?" She said

I nodded and handed it to her. "Enjoy."

"Wait, you made this?"

"Yeah." I started putting on my shoes and grabbing my things. Before we came to her crib we dropped off Miah's car and he took me to mine.

"Oh my god this is delicious."

"Thanks, baby I gotta go."

Her lip poked out. "Why?"

"Some shit came up, I'll call you."

"You and Ro can come back whenever you're done."

My daughter not about to be around her evil ass mother.

"I don't know, I'll see." I kissed her forehead. "I'll call you."

"Okay."

I walked out the room and headed downstairs.

"Leaving so soon Chris?" Rachel called.

"Bitch fuck you." I walked out the house slamming the door.

I got to figure a way out of this.