Stripping Asjiah I (21 page)

“Seems like we’re going to have to place you under arrest for the possession of narcotics; judging by the quantity, you’ll be hit with intent to distribute also.”

“What the fuck are you talking about? You white boys planted some shit in my whip!”

The younger officer began to read him his rights as they pulled off and headed towards the police station. Fuming LT tried to think about what may have happened. A switch went off in his head as her face popped into his mind.

“I’m a kill that bitch.”
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ChApTER ThIRTy

In the lobby we were greeted by the same Cuban boy who met us when we first arrived.

“Mr. Christian, Ms. Asjiah, I take you to dinner, si?”
“Si.”

In the limo I allowed all my troubles to be taken away as I stared out the window at the sunset.
“What you thinking about?”
“I was just daydreaming. Everything is so serene here, so beautiful, this is nothing like Cleveland.”
CJ traced the inside of my thigh as we enjoyed the scenery. “You smell so good.” Biting and sucking on my neck, he slid his hand between my legs.
“Mr. Christian, we’re here.” Louis rolled down the privacy window interrupting our make out session.
“Shit!” Taking his hand off my thigh CJ sighed. “Louis you my man but next time knock on the window!”
Exiting the car, CJ held my hand as we approached the restaurant. “Welcome to Tantra.” Beautiful Indian girls greeted us as they led us to our table.

Everything around us was an aphrodisiac. From the touch of the fresh cut grass under our feet, the sound of the exotic; new age style music, to the sight of the beautiful décor. The environment was so sensual.

“I got you something A’.” CJ slid a tiny black box across the table and tried not to smile as he watched my face light up.

“What is this?” My hands began to shake as I tried to pick it up. “Happy Birthday baby!”

I opened the box to reveal a 2 ½ karat princess cut diamond surrounded by tiny begets on a platinum band. “CJ this is beautiful! I don’t know what to say.” With all that had been going on I completely forgot it was my birthday.

“Say yes.” CJ kneeled down next to me and stared into my eyes. “You want me to marry you? CJ we can’t get married.”

I stumbled over my words as I tried to fight back my emotions. I couldn’t believe this was happening. What was I supposed to say? Everything was happening so fast.

“Just say you’ll be mine A’. I’m sorry for what happened with Corey and we don’t have to get married but I want you to have this ring to show you how serious I am about you, about us.”

The restaurant grew silent as onlookers from the tables next to us waited for my response.

“CJ get up. People are staring at us.”
“I don’t care, let em’ look. Say yes mami.”

“Yes. Yes CJ!” I fanned myself trying to will away my tears as he carefully slid the ring on my finger.

Couples smiled and people began applauding as CJ kissed me. Our server congratulated us as he waited while we looked over the menu. We ordered foods I couldn’t pronounce and tasted exotic entrees from different parts of the world. Afterwards we danced until our bodies became entangled in the restaurants ambience. Exhausted we thanked our waitress and went back to the hotel.

*****

“Now look here young man, you’re facing 5 years for the ounce of cocaine plus the pound of weed we found in your trunk. Now if you want to add on the assault of that terrified young lady that’s another 3 years. So unless your black ass starts talking you’re about to be the cell mate to some hillbilly who likes fucking boys named Bubba.” Sitting back in his chair the portly officer sipped his Starbucks and allowed his partner to play good cop.

The younger gentleman; Officer Gibson rubbed his goatee and stared into LT’s cold eyes. “What my partner Officer Thomas is trying to say here, is that you’re facing a lot of time. Now, is there something that you think we should know that could maybe lessen that time for you? Like the name of your supplier?”

LT sat up in the chair and crossed his hands on the table. “How much time are we talking?”

“Listen here you little son of a bitch, you’re not negotiating with us, we’re negotiating with you! Now stop wasting my fucking time and answer the god damn question!” The overweight officer kicked back into bad cop mode as he tried to shake LT up.

“You can quite down with all that bullshit. I gotta name for you.” LT returned to his slouched position and put his feet up on the table. “Angel Cappelli. He goes to Chicago every month on the 15th to re-up. If you catch him, he should have a couple of keys on him.”

“Alright, alright, good shit. Now we’re getting somewhere. Do you know what kind of car this Angel character drives? License plate number or anything we can use to track him?”

“Black Explorer, license plates say DOA1226.”
The younger officer quickly jotted down everything LT said before leaving the room.
“Now what about my time?”
Stopping at the door Officer Thomas turned around; “Oh yeah, we’ll see you in 8 years.”

ChApTER ThIRTy-ONE

“Dinner was really nice. I had a good time.”
“I’m glad you did. It’s nice to see you smiling again.” CJ rubbed the small of my back as we waited for the elevator.
“I love you Christian.” I held my hand out admiring my ring as he opened the door.

“I love you too.”
“Do you want me?” Twirling one of my curls I teasingly licked my lips. “Why you playing A’? You know I want you.”
I pressed my back against the door and backed into the room.

“A’, when did you do all of this?” Shocked CJ looked around the suite. “I was with you the entire time?”

Candles filled the room displaying various shadows across the walls. White and red rose petals covered the bed where the remainder floated atop a bubble bath.

“C’mere.”
“N’uh, hands off.” I slapped his hands away and went into the bathroom. “Tonight it isn’t about me. Get comfortable and I’ll be out in a minute.”

CJ undressed as he patiently waited for me to come out the bathroom. I splashed water on my face trying to calm myself down as I thought about what I was getting ready to do. I had gotten to the point where I was able to push my getting raped into the far corners of my mind and forget about it. I wasn’t about to be a victim and let what happened take over my life so I chose to pretend as if it never occurred. This is how my first time should be, with someone I love and with someone who loves me.

The candlelight flickered over my skin as I stood in the doorway wearing a white teddy I bought at Victoria’s Secret. Carrying a small tray of various fruits and chocolates I joined CJ on the bed.

“Which would you like to try first, white or milk chocolate?” “You are so sexy.”

Laughing I brought his attention back to the desserts. “Thank you but that isn’t on the menu.”
“Sorry.” CJ tried to focus on the desserts. “I guess I’ll try white.” I pulled my hair back and dipped a strawberry in the creamy chocolate. I traced his lips and then fed him the succulent berry.

“Mmm…”
I licked the corners of his mouth erasing the sticky chocolate.

“Now for the main course.” Moving the plate I stood on the bed and began disrobing.
“Ooh, go slow A’.” CJ sat up in the bed so he could get a better view of my private strip show. “Turn around let me see it.”

Unlacing the lingerie my body was soon exposed showing off flawless skin, a flat stomach and perky breasts. I turned around giving him full view of my ass where a tiny cross decorated the small of my back. I laid on top of him as he wrapped me up in the soft down comforter.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes.”
We kissed as I felt his fingers find their way inside me.
“You got a condom?”
“I just want to feel you baby.”
“But CJ, you know I’m not on anything.”
“You don’t trust me A’?” CJ held out my hand and kissed it. “Of course I trust you.”
“You’re mine right, nobody else’s?” CJ stared into my eyes and waited for

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my response.
“Nobody else’s.” I kissed him as if my life depended on it as my once tight space was filled with every inch of his dick.
“Ouch.” I scooted back against the headboard as the pain became too much to bare.
“I’m sorry,” CJ pulled out. “I’ll be easy A’ I promise. Do you want me to stop?”
“No.”
CJ placed his hand underneath my butt and pulled me closer to him. “Try to relax.”

It felt like my body was being contorted. Like he was a sculptor molding my pussy to fit perfectly around him. In and out, side to side, each movement he made caused a feeling of warmth to wash over me. I felt like I was convulsing as I climaxed over and over again.

“You feel so good.” CJ sucked my nipples as his strokes became harder and more aggressive.
“Turn over.”

I complied as I rolled over and got on all fours. I grabbed one of the pillows and placed it underneath my stomach. CJ put his arms around my waist and grabbed my ass so it was positioned just the way he wanted it.

“Tell me it’s mine A’.”
It felt like he was inside my stomach as he entered me from the back. I gripped the sheets throwing my ass back at him.
“It’s…it’s yours.”

My vision became distorted as I lost myself in the melodic sounds our bodies made. He kissed my back, my neck, my cheek, never losing his rhythm.

“You creaming all over my shit ma.” CJ pulled my hair causing me to arch my back.
“Does it feel good mami?”
“Yes…yes…”
“You got some good pussy A’.” His movements sped up and I felt beads of sweat drip onto me as he came.

“Can you ride it for me?”
“Yes.” We kissed again as we changed positions for the third time. “Agh…mmm.” I had to keep myself from screaming as I slid down onto his dick.

“Take your time ma, I’m not going anywhere.”
I slowly began winding my hips, moving back and forth, up and down until it stopped hurting.
“Do you like that babe?”
“Yes.” I closed my eyes as I felt my juices pour out of me. I lifted myself up slightly and slowly came back down.
“Shit, do that again.”
I bounced up and down as I became more comfortable with my movements. Slow then fast then slow again.
“I’m cumin baby…”

It felt like a sudden charge of electricity was flowing through my body as I began shaking. CJ grabbed my butt and moved with me making the feeling more intense. He pulled me so that I was lying on top of him as he grinded deeper and deeper inside of me.

Our eyes met exchanging words unspoken as CJ kissed my tears. I felt his head swell inside me as his orgasm neared. Knowing I should stop him, lust got the best of me as I threw caution to the wind. The candles took their last breath at the same time he planted his seed inside of me.

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“My adversaries cry like hoes/fully eradicate my foes/my lyrics explode on contact/ gamin you hoes/ who else but momma’s only son/fuck the phony niggas I’m the one/say my name watch bitches come/

A haze like fog filled the Explorer as Angel inhaled the smoke and passed the blunt to Gabriel.
“Did CJ say where he was taking Asjiah?”
At the sound of his little sister’s name Angel briefly came back to reality. “Nah, I just told him to get her away from all this bullshit.”

“Dog, I still can’t believe LT was behind this shit. Dude is mad reckless. What was he thinking?” Gabe denied the blunt that his friend was trying to give him and settled for his bottle of water.

“Answer that for me.” Angel passed his cell to Gabriel as he tried to concentrate on the road.

“Yo?”
“It’s done.”
“Aiight.”
Gabriel hung up exchanging the phone for the blunt.

“Who was that?”
“That slut Keyshia.”
The sound of her name instantly got Angel’s dick hard.
“What she say?”

“Nothing just that it’s done.”

Anxiety coursed through Angel’s body as he thought of how perfectly his plan was unfolding. He couldn’t wait to get home so he could award Keyshia for her loyalty.

“I don’t know why you fuck with her nasty ass dude.”

“Because my nigga.” Coughing Angel struggled to finish his sentence. “That bitch does anything I tell her too. She’s been jocking me since she became friends with my sister. And her head game is serious.”

“It’s going to be real serious when you leaking green shit.” Laughing Gabriel spit out the window.
“You know she down with all kinds of freaky shit, we could run a train on her for the right price.”

“I’m cool on that one. I like my nuts a little too much.” Making sure they were still intact, Gabriel clutched his package. “Besides, I don’t pay for pussy. And how would you feel if Stacey cheated on you?”

Angel’s jaw clenched at the thought of someone else fucking Stacey; he’d been her first, shit her only dick. “I’d kill her and that nigga.”
*****
Tired, Money sipped his Red Bull hoping it would wake him up. “You want to hit this?” Offering the blunt Caleb lay back comfortably in the passenger seat.