“Call her a bitch again,” I said, shooting his ass in the kneecap.
“Ah, motherfucker! Do you know who the fuck I am?” He asked, doing his best to fight back tears. Although he wasn’tfighting hard enough, because a few of them slowly ran down his cheek.
“I don’t give a fuck who you are. I know you won’t disrespect my woman again, nigga.”
“What the fuck did you come here for?” He asked, holding his knee. “If not to give her back, then what the fuck are you here for?”
“I came to send you back to your maker, motherfucker,” I said, shooting his ass again in his other knee.
“Ah, what the fuck? Wait, you’re going to kill me over Kenedi? She’s a good woman, but not good enough to lose my life over or you to get a murder charge for.”
“See, that’s where we differ when it comes to her. She’s more than worth losing my life over. I’ll give my life for her without thinking twice about it. And besides, who said anything about me getting a murder charge?” I asked, laughing as I shot his ass in both of his arms. He for sure wasn’t going to be playing any kind of sport in the next life. Seeing him in pain brought a smile to my face. I felt like I was getting the get back Kenedi deserved to have on this fuck nigga for how he did her.
“Alright, man, wait. I can give you money. You know I’m good for it.”
“Nah, I’m good. Besides, when it comes to money, I have a lot more of it than you do. See you in hell, motherfucker,” I said, emptying my clip into his chest.
As the cleanup crew walked up to the house, I waited for them to hit the porch so that I could break down what I wanted to happen once I left.
“Make it look like a gas leak, and I don’t want anything remaining in this motherfucker.”
“We got you,” they said, walking into the house to do what they did best.
After getting in touch with Mitch and realizing that I wasn’t going to be able to get a location on Ethan, I took my ass home. Once I made my way into the house, I showered and slid right back into the bed with Kenedi. She was so knocked out that she hadn’t moved from the position that I left her in, which was good for me. Overall, the night had ended well. I now had three down, and one more to go.
FIFTEEN
KENEDI
As I pulledthe bacon out of the oven, I smiled at the flowers Sincere had set on the table for me. Every week, he brought me fresh flowers to put on the kitchen table, and it was one of the sweetest things ever. I had officially begun to feel as though his home was my home, and it was such an amazing feeling. Although I knew it wasn’t mine, which meant that I really needed to start looking for my own place.
I had been procrastinating on it because, for one, I wasn’t sure that my parents wanted me to leave, and two, I was stacking up so much damn money that it didn’t make sense for me to leave before I was ready. So, until I was ready to make that move, I was going to continue the setup that I had. I did feel like I needed to start staying at my parents’ home a lot more, though. I didn’t want Sincere to grow tired of me, seeing as though we spent so much time together at work, and then outside of work, too.
“It smells good as hell in here,” he said, coming behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist as I finished the eggs.
“Thank you. Everything is pretty much ready. I didn’t want to start the eggs until you were out of the shower. They’re almost done, though.”
“Okay, cool. I’ll grab the plates and drinks. Your usual orange juice?” He asked, kissing my neck.
“Yep, that’s fine,” I said, turning the burner off and scooping the eggs onto both of our plates.
I wasn’t really a big egg person, so the majority of them went onto his plate. I honestly wasn’t a big breakfast person at all, but being with Sincere had me cooking a lot more than I normally did, especially breakfast, since it was his favorite meal. While we were both into health and fitness, and making sure we took care of our bodies, I wasn’t big on breakfast. I normally had a coffee and called it a day.
“So, I wanted to talk to you about something,” I said, sliding into the chair he pulled out for me.
“What’s on your mind?” He asked, taking a seat as well.
“I’ve been thinking that I need to start looking for my own place soon. I know my parents don’t mind me being there, but I don’t want to continue taking up their space. The same way that I don’t want to take up too much space in your place.”
“Why would you think you’re taking up too much space in my home? I wouldn’t have you here all the time if I didn’t want you here.”
“I know. I just don’t want you to get tired of me. We already see each other all day at work.”
Getting up from his chair, he came to my side of the table and gently pulled me up and my body into his. Kissing my neck, he caused a flurry of butterflies to swarm in my stomach. Those butterflies shot straight down to my pussy, and I could already feel my juices leaking out. The way this man had control over me made absolutely no damn sense. And if things were going to continue feeling this good, they didn’t have to.
“There is no amount of time that we could spend together that would ever make me get tired of you. I feel like I’ve waited my whole life for you, and if I could, I would have you with me every second of the day. And, if it were up to me, you would never leave my home. The only reason I would want you to leave here is because I’ve upgraded us to something bigger and better. Which has always been my plan for you and us. Are we clear?”
“Yes,” I said as best as I could.
