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"Oh God!" I moaned, feeling my toes curl and my head sink deeper into the bed.
"Nah, it's Kai. Ain't nothing godly about this. Gimme them lips, mama." His hand went around my throat as he kissed me deeply. Shit! This wasn't right. I was feeling too much at one time, but damn if it wasn't the best feeling I'd ever felt.
I lost track of how long we went at it, but all I remembered was him cumming deep inside of me and crashing right after.
The nigga didn't lie. He had, in fact, fucked the shit out of me.
Two Months Later
Class finally ended, and I couldn't wait to get back to the house to shower and sleep. For the past two months, I had done nothing but get fucked, fed, studied for my exams, and was a hostess at Jaxson's restaurant Santana's.
My week had been full, and I was happy to be back to living normally... well, somewhat. They still hadn't gotten ahold of Nino, so Ghana and Ruger had two or three people in their crew following me every day. While I didn't like it very much, I knew it was for my own protection.
I walked out of the building and headed toward Ruger's truck since he had refused to let me go back to my apartment to get my car. Draco, Henny, and Stitch surrounded the truck on their bikes and sat up when they saw me coming.
"Ms. Kenzi. How was class?" Draco asked.
"Boring, but interesting, if that makes sense." I laughed.
"Understandable. Boss man called and said he wants you to meet him at this address." He handed me a piece of paper with an address on it.
I frowned. "Did he say why?"
"No, ma'am, and I don't ask questions. Just follow his requests."
"Hm, okay. Thanks, Draco."
"No thanks needed, Ms. Kenzi."
"Kenzi!" I turned to see Nani hurrying toward me. Henny hopped off his bike, brandishing his pistol, and I froze.
"Henny! No, not here, please," I begged, watching Nani slow her strides with a horrified look on her face.
"We don't fuck with the opps, Ms. Kenzi."
"Kenzi, I swear I had nothing to do with what happened," she stressed.
"My brother is sure that you did, and I believe him," I told her.
"Really? I know that's your brother, but he has no idea what he's talking about!"
"So, you didn't bring me around the Blaze Burners so you could pump me for info about the Motor City Rebels?"
"Why would I do that? You're my best friend!"
"Was your best friend... I believe my brother because every man you get with, you act completely dumb over them. You've left me hanging on multiple occasions, and then days later, you come apologizing for standing me up. Also, no one knew I was at Ruger's loft downtown outside of my brother and the MCR, but you. You gave them niggas his address, bitch! They were coming to kill me, and you sold me out!"
"I-I didn't do it, Kenz. You have to believe me. Murder took my phone?—"
"Nani... walk the fuck away."
"She ain't going nowhere," Draco interjected just as a truck pulled up, blocking us in. Nani tried to run, but Stitch blocked her path just as more MCR members jumped out of the truck and dragged her inside. Nani screamed but instantly stopped when the gun was pointed at her head.
"Wait! What is happening?"
"Boss man wants to holla at her," was all the driver said before they shut the door and pulled off.
"Ready whenever you are, Ms. Kenzi."
