URBAN: Chosen By A Kingpin (29 page)

“You know what will make you feel better?” She gave him a seductive look. He started to tell her no, but she kissed him. He was getting aroused and then she whispered in his ear, “Just a little taste.”

“You know I got to meet my friend.”

“Just a quick one.” She gave him that same stare. “Just to take your edge off.”

“You’re better than that. I told you that you’re not a booty call, so I’m not going to treat you like one. I’m going to talk to my boy and then come back and do it right.” He kissed her nose.

He made his way back outside and kept looking for the green car. He didn’t see it at all. What was it doing there? And what Ms. Rita had to do with it? He kept trying to think of a connection, but he was coming up short. He was back at Antwon’s place. He found Antwon there drinking beers.

“No wife?”

“Nope.” Lionel said but then looked away. “You know, I told myself that I wasn’t going to tell you but I don’t think I can keep it to myself.”

“What’s up?”

“I saw the green car again right in front of my building.”

“The same green car.”

“Yes, the same fucking one.” Lionel couldn’t believe it.

“What the fuck is going on?”

“I don’t know.”

Antwon was about to get angry but then it hit him.

“Oh shit.” He popped out of his seat. “I fucking got it.”

“What is it?”

“I wasn’t supposed to get shot that night.”

“Yeah, you were supposed to get robbed.”

“Nah, not even. I think the whole shit was for you.”

“What?” Lionel made his way to Antwon’s fridge. He had a feeling that he would need a drink.

“I don’t live at your building and that damn car was at your building. I think them niggas was after you.”

“Then, why did you get shot? Why didn’t they shoot me?”

“Because that night at the club, you left early with Giselle.”

“So?”

“I guess the plan was switched to me while you were gone.”

A light bulb went off.

“Maybe Ms. Rita set me up.” Lionel was thinking out loud.

“People know we making money. I’m guessing them niggas gave her the opportunity and she took it. It’s easy to get a crackhead on your side.”

“For real. All they had to do was toss her a couple of rocks and dollars.”

“You know one time I gave her some drugs, just to get her off my back.”

“She probably been keeping an eye on you since then. Or maybe your name came up and she was willing to give you up.”

“So now what?” Lionel wondered.

Giselle’s moans could be heard in the hallways of the hotel. They were loud and frequent. Lionel was kissing her sweet spot between her legs, and she couldn’t keep quiet. She dug her nails into his shoulders. He loved how turned on she was. It just made him get more and more excited. He sucked and licked until she started shaking. He held her down and when she finished on his face, he smiled.

“And you wanted me to have a little taste.” He bragged. She got up and was panting. She felt something take over her. She crawled over to him, pulled out his erect self, and put him right in her mouth. She licked his head slowly and then started to put him slowly in her mouth. She bobbed up and down. She got it wet and kept going until she felt her lips were getting numb. The tingling feeling made her slow down. She did it slowly and he got even more stiff.

He put her flat on her back, pulled her legs, and brought her to him. He put himself inside of her. He went fast and hard. She gripped the side of the bed and then moved her hips along. He looked down at this beautiful creature. He couldn’t believe his luck. He felt something new. He was suspicious before, but as they flipped into new positions, he was pretty sure.

“I think I’m in love with you.” He groaned as she was on top of him.

“Wait, what?” She stopped. “What did you just say?”

“I think I love you.”

“You either love me or you don’t.” She challenged him. “So you can’t think you love me.”

“I do love you.” He smiled.

“Are you sure?” She started moving slowly and he moaned along.

“I’m sure.” He quickly agreed.

“Good.” She started squatting up and down on him. He held on to her and moved along with her. She squealed and fell on top of him. He rolled her around and was on top of her. He plowed into her until they both finished.

“What?” She was out of breath. The way her face glowed, he felt his heart get warm. He just stayed next to her. He brought her in close and squeezed her. She wiggled in his arms and laughed.

“You’re awfully touchy-feely. I’m not complaining, I’m just noticing.” She smiled as he spooned her.

“I just wanted to touch you for a little while longer.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“I know that. It’s just that we’re so close, so I wanted to take advantage of that. Once Antwon gets his whole thing out of his system, we are going legit, and you and I are going to do something together.”

“What do you think that is?”

“I don’t know.” He never really thought about it. “What is it you like to do?”

“I don’t know.” She exhaled. “To be honest back home in North Carolina all I liked to do was watch my mom get dressed up and go to the hair salon.”

“So maybe open your own hair salon.”

“It’ll be our hair salon.”

“I don’t know much about hair.”

“I’ve seen my father run his businesses, I’m sure it’s the same.”

Giselle thought back to all the meetings that her father brought her into his meetings. He would go over projects, the fiscals reports, predictions for oncoming businesses. She heard her father talk about it all. He would bring her in on the meetings so she could learn as much as she could. At first she hated it, but now that he was gone and she might have to do it for herself, she was glad that he did.

“Whatever you say. We’ll do whatever business you want.” Lionel said soothingly.

“What about you? What do you want?” She was curious.

“I want to do whatever you want. I’m down for whatever you want to do. You lead and I will follow.”

“I love you.” She turned around and told him. “I wanted to make sure you know that I love you too.”

“I had a feeling.”

She slid her hand between his legs and squeezed. He let out a low chuckle and put his hands between her legs.

“You’re warm.” He commented. “Open your legs.” She did as she was instructed. He licked the tip of his finger and did circles around her folds. Every time he passed by her clitoris, she jumped. His fingers suddenly got more and more moist. He pushed his finger into her hole and started to ram it in and out. She moaned and then started to pant. He took himself out and went inside her.

Giselle gasped and hugged him. He moved swiftly in and out of her. He hiked her leg up and over him. She trembled a bit so he turned her around and went back inside of her. He held her leg back up and started all over again. He grabbed her breast and touched her nipple. She rolled her hips and let go of her breath. He went faster and faster. She closed her eyes because she wanted to be able to take it. When she finally got used to it, she moved her hips up and down. She popped up and down and he leaned back so he could watch her move. Their bodies started to go in the same rhythm. They were grinding against each other, moving as one, and finally they climaxed. Giselle went first and when Lionel finished after her he kissed the back of her neck.

They drifted off into sleep. Lionel was about to get into a deep sleep but he heard a phone vibrate. He started to wake up , but then the vibrating stopped. He got up to use the bathroom. When he came back out he heard the vibrating again. He looked around for his phone. He found it in his jeans. He saw that he missed a call from Antwon.

“Yo, I know you’re going to hate me but it’s okay. I know you’re going to say I’m being dumb, but I got to do this.” Antwon’s frantic voice had Lionel worried. He looked at the time and saw that it was 1:42 a.m. “I just got to do this. I’ll hit you back up after I’m finished.”

“Fuck!” Lionel screamed. He started throwing his clothes together. “Don’t do nothing stupid Ant. Not right now, not today.” He began dialing Ant’s phone number but he wasn’t picking up. “Yo, Ant. Don’t do nothing stupid man. Don’t you fucking do it. We were supposed to do it together. If you do it on your own, you’ll get yourself killed.” He left the voicemail but he knew Antwon wasn’t going to check it, especially after Antwon turned off his phone. He didn’t want Lionel to intervene.

Lionel got ready to leave but then he thought about Giselle. This was deja-vu all over again. The last time he left her quickly, it was back at the downtown Brooklyn Marriott. He didn’t want her to feel used, but he couldn’t leave his friend out there doing something stupid. At least this time, he was thinking with a clearer head. He took out his phone and sent Giselle a text message. After he finished, he kissed her forehead, and then left the room.

Antwon took out the cigarette out of the box. He put it between his lips as he stood outside of the place. When he lit it, he took one long drag. He blew out the smoke and threw the cigarette down to the ground. He walked slow and methodically. He knew what he wanted to do. He looked down at his phone and remembered why he turned it off. He didn’t want a chance that Lionel could talk him out of what he was going to do.

As he got closer to the place, he spotted the green car coming down the block. He ducked into the laundromat. He saw the same bottle service girl from before. He never forgot her body. The image and curves were burned into his mind. He just needed to see it. He just needed to see the driver. He just had to see if it was the guy that held the gun to his head. The driver got out of the car to Janine. Antwon squinted harder and as soon as his vision focused, he ran across the street.

“I got your ass now.” His footsteps were loud and Martin whipped around. Before he could do anything, Antwon punched him the face.

“What the fuck?” Martin stumbled. “What’s wrong with you?” He asked Antwon.

“You don’t recognize me?” Antwon rushed him to the ground before he could answer. He started punching and kicking him.

“What’s wrong with you?” Janine screamed at him and started pushing Antwon.

“Look at me.” Antwon grabbed Janine. “You know me.”

“What?” She was still confused.

“You
know
me.” He emphasized.

Janine’s eyes opened wide. Suddenly she remembered him.

“I’m so sorry.” She started to apologize to him. Tears ran down her face and she started heaving. “I didn’t want to. I didn’t want-”

“I don’t give fuck.” He pulled out a gun and pointed it to her face. She was staring at him, not knowing what to do. He locked eyes with her and started to think of his next move, when he noticed that she looked away. He spun around just in time to move out of Martin’s way. Martin bumped into Janine, knocking her to the ground. Antwon brought his gun up and and pressed it to the back of his head.

“Now, do you remember me motherfucker?”

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LOVE IN THE PROJECTS 3

Shantel Johnson

© 2016 Sensual Ink Publishing

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Epilogue

Lionel was outside waiting for a cab. He paced back and forth off the street. He was losing his mind. His friend Antwon called him with a crazy voicemail and he was imagining all sorts of scenarios. He looked at his phone and saw that the closest cab was going to be there in ten minutes. He couldn't wait that long.

He walked up the block from his building. When he saw that the car rental place was still open he was glad. He was friendly with most of the staff, so he didn’t feel nervous going in.

“Hey Leo.” Tasha, a friend from his old high school greeted him. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m about to ask you for a crazy favor.”

“Oh boy.” She sighed. “What is it?”

“I’ve been waiting for a cab, but they are not coming fast enough. I need a car like right now.”

“Are you serious?” Tasha looked at him like he was crazy. She closed her eyes. Her mind was racing.

“This is an emergency. I can’t wait for the bus or train, and I’m still seeing that the next cab is coming in ten minutes. All this talking is not helping me.”

“Leo, I can’t let you borrow a car.” She informed him. “You would have to fill out paperwork and-”

“Can’t I do that and then come back?”

“I’m sorry, you can’t.” She shook her head. Lionel looked defeated but then she added. “You’d have to borrow my car.”

Lionel had to really contain his shock. He knew Tasha from high school, but even he can admit that they weren’t really friends. She was just a classmate that let him cheat off her exams. When the teachers started getting wise to that, she started to tutor him. After high school ended, they parted ways. He would have never saw her again if it wasn’t for the fact that she became the manager of the car rental place in his neighborhood. One day he walked by the place and heard his name. When he saw a beautiful, full figured, dark chocolate beauty, he didn’t recognize her. It was only when he glimpsed at her nametag that he remembered who she was. She was no longer that chubby geek. She now had a shape and was gorgeous.

“Really?” He kept holding back his shock, but bits and pieces of it slipped out.

“It’s clear that it’s an emergency. I just ask that you be careful with it.”

“I will, I will.” He assured her. She tossed the keys at him. “Thank you. You don’t even know how much I appreciate it.”

“You’re welcome. It’s the black Camry out front. The last numbers on the license plate is 1984.”

Lionel rushed out and quickly spotted the Camry. It was only a year old and very nice. Once he got inside he was hit with the smell of lilacs. He smiled and honked the horn. When Tasha came to the entrance, he waved and then drove off. When he hit the first stop sign, his phone started to vibrate. He parked the car to the side and picked up the phone.