The picture of her toasting with a man provoked his jaw to clench. He didn’t see who it was but the Cartier watch on hiswrist showcased that this wasn’t a regular man. This was a guy with some money. Rio had been quiet in his watching of Cali. Whenever he had the urge to reach out or even like a picture, he logged out. This time, he couldn’t just let it go. He had to alert her that he was on to her bullshit. Rio tapped on the message box.
That lil’ pussy stay hot for a nigga, don't it?
Rio couldn’t identify the source for his rage. He didn’t understand why seeing Cali in the company of another man triggered his temper. She wasn’t his anymore but she would always belong to him. Yes, he hated her for cheating but he loved her because she was the only woman to capture his heart. Cali had him so locked in that she was the only one with the key to his vault. Seeing a notification, he tapped on it and saw she had responded.
Don't forget wet. It stays wet, BITCH!
His blood boiled as he abruptly stood, pushing the stripper out of his path.
“Damn, what’s wrong?” she fussed.
Rio didn’t bother giving her an explanation for his suddenly rude manners. Traveling outside, he walked to his Genesis coupe and got inside.
Don't make me fly there and slap the fuck outta you. Who you calling a bitch?
Rio waited impatiently for a response. He gazed out the window while mentally trying to calm himself down. Peering at the phone, he saw Cali had responded.
You're a bitch. Only bitches go out their way to hurt someone.
Rio snorted, finding her audacity to be disgusting.
No, the only bitch is you. You got some fucking nerve when you the one who can’t keep your legs closed. Friendly pussy ass!
Rio was so angry that he had to retype his response three times because it was riddled with errors. He hadn’t been this upset in a while. Not even his argument with Rozalin had brought him to peaks like this.
Yep, my pussy is so friendly that I’m about to give it away now. Toodles, Rio. Oh, and you're definitely blocked now.
When Rio went to respond, he couldn’t because Cali had indeed blocked him.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, hating how he wasn’t able to get the last word.
Cali’s words haunted him, making Rio feel queasy. He thought about her fucking the man in the photo, giving him her pussy on a platter. It angered him the more he thought of it. What left him enraged was that he couldn’t contact her. He hadn’t had her phone number since he put that bounty on her head. The only access he had to Cali was her Instagram. Now that he was blocked, Rio didn’t know how he would keep up with her. He thought for a moment until he scrolled through his contacts. Dialing the number, he prayed this would be his gateway to get to Cali.
“Damn, I ain't seen this number on my phone in a minute. What the fuck do I owe the pleasure?”
Rio chuckled at Kip. “You jumped ship, remember? Niggas swear they ain't TLM no more.”
Kip had been a lieutenant in The Legacy Mafia until Tuck went to jail. He then joined The Noir Mob and had been down with them ever since.
“You know it ain't like that. Shit, we still family. Well, I guess not since you divorced Cali.”
“Say, bruh, I’m glad you brought her up ‘cause I need her number.”
“Word?” Kip drawled. “You trying to get that ol’ thing back?”
Rio rolled his eyes. “Nah, nigga. I wanna curse her the fuck out but I don't have her number. I need you to get that for me.”
“A’ight let me talk to Enya, and I’ll hit you back.”
“Yep.”
When Rio finished the call, he sat stewing in his car. After five minutes, his phone chimed, announcing a text. He smiled when he saw that it was from Kip with Cali’s number. Rio tapped on the number and wasted no time dialing Cali.
Cali’s lips were parted as the cool air kissed her bare nipples. Her eyes were closed with her head tipped back. Rule’s tongue swirled on her clit while she grinded her pussy into his mouth. As soon as they got to the room, Rule undressed Cali and kissed all over her body. He took his time, making sure not to miss a spot.
“Damn, Rule,” she moaned, cupping her breasts. “Right there.”
Rule reached up and moved her hands. While sucking on her bud, he pinched her nipples. Cali held his forearms, feeling a wave on the horizon. Within minutes, her climax flooded her body, provoking leg trembles and gushing of her juices.
