Gunshots Chapter 25
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Never wanted to talk ’bout this, but shii, this is f**king mad. Yesterday I wasn’t home throughout as usual, I was busy like a manic, and I wasn’t in my house till the usual 7pm.
My devoted self didn’t even cook dinner before picking my phone to start typing just to make sure I don’t skip another update yesterday. Everything I posted yesterday was typed with just one f**king hour, and then I had to rush to start preparing dinner after typing.
I was in the middle of dinner when I began putting finishing touches to the chapters, and I almost burnt my family dinner all cos of it. I know what my precious ears heard from my mama last night, and now I’m coming online to see the how many reactions? and the fking low comments… Even the shares too is nothing to brag about, and i went fking crazy… So my freaking efforts isn’t worth it?
Y’all think I just wake up and pick my phone to start writing like a fool? Ohh…, I plot and draw an outline of every story before I even think of writing a chapter! It’s a dark romance F.C.O.L! So now if I lose it and act like I’ve been threatening, even the fking ghosts will start saying OH SHE’S SO FULL OF EGO, and ion even care oy vey! Yeah ion fking do!
Y’all claimed to love the story, so why messing with my friggin temper by not doing what you need to?
Ahswear2gawd… This is will be my first and last complaint on this book over low reactions, next time it’ll be action over words. Note it.
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He’d fk her till she remembers, he’d fk her till their memories floods her brains again, f**k her till she regurgitates the sweet moments.
She’s his to f**k, his to have…. Anytime he wants.
Toyota’s eyes slammed shut, and her memories did a throwback to thirteen years ago.
<ATLANTA~THIRTEEN YEARS AGO>
“I’m gonna be blindfolded during the s*x?” Toyota asked nervously, standing in front of Toxica who was smiling fondly at her.
“Of course dear” Toxica stroked her hair.
“Staring at the face of your f**ker might be a total distraction, so I have no choice but blindfold you”
“But… It’s gonna be Denzel, right?” She asked, and Toxica smiled again.
“Of course, I know how much strong the bond you share is”
“Ok… Master” Toyota replied, turning her back on her.
Toxica took the red blindfold and covered her eyes with it from behind, tying it in a knot behind her head, so she’s completely blindfolded.
“Undress” Toxica ordered, and she took off her leather trousers and tight singlet, releasing her medium sized b**bs and @ss.
The hot air in the room met her shaved hole, and she held her breath.
“Lay down” Toxica ordered, and she lay on her back.
The door opened immediately, and she’s so sure that it’s Denzel who came in.
She held her breath again as his footsteps approached, and she could hear the clatter of his belt metal as he unbolted it.
Two minutes later, she felt his body above hers, and she began breathing with her mouth as he grabbed her left b**b and pinched it deeply, making it bleed.
“Denzel!” She gasped, and he poured a liquid on the sound to make it darken, then he penetrated deeply into her tightness, making her body blaze up
“AHHH!!!” She screamed as he began the f**k.
“Harder!” Toxica ordered, and he thrusted so hard, making tears escape her eyes blindfolded.
“Denzel! Argh!!!”
Toyota’s eyes opened, and Tiger finally collapsed on her after the last thrust, hooking his face on her shoulder.
“Tigress” he mumbled, dipping his fingers in her hair.
“Yota” he called again, massaging her scalp as his d**k slid out of her.
He raised his head and saw her eyes open.
“Why the muteness?, Cat’s got your tongue?” He teased.
“I hate you” she whispered, and her eyes closed immediately.
She slept off for real, leaving him to wonder if she was really that tired.
He continued looking at her face, then he kissed her forehead and caressed her face gently.
“I won’t leave again till you recognize me, I promise” he whispered, kissing her lips before rolling off of her.
He covered them together with the duvet, and he continued staring at her as the moonlight peered in through the open window.
It showered it’s light directly on her face, and that brought back the memory of when they were watching the moon together back then in Atlanta.
<ATLANTA~YEARS AGO>
Toyota was already seated at the rooftop when Denzel climbed up walking to her with two cans of beer.
He sat beside her, but her eyes never left the moon.
“You love the moon that much?” He asked, opening one of the beer.
“I hate it” she replied, and he blinked.
“Why?”
“If only it could shine directly on my pains and take them away, seriously I won’t ask for more, but there it is, shinning uselessly and sitting on all the glory of the sky like an alpha” she replied, and he smiled.
“At least, it provides light for us to see at night”
“There are torchlights” she replied, finally looking at him.
“Not everyone has it, fool” he replied, and she smacked his head.
“Ouch!” He winced, rubbing the spot as she took the can of beer from him.
“Be kind for once, bully” he said.
“I’m already kind enough, idiot” she replied.
“Look at me, Rachel” he suddenly said, and she faced him.
He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, then he broke it and closed his eyes.
He was expecting a hard slap, but he got none, so he opened his eyes slowly and found her face in front of his own.
“You could have done it well at least” she said, reconnecting their lips in a deeper kiss.
Tiger smiled handsomely, the stud on his nose shinning with the moon as he touched her face again.
“Will you ever forgive me for leaving you all alone? It was never my plan, amorina” he whispered, drawing her to his chest to cuddle her closely.
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<SAME NIGHT~DELILAH’S APARTMENT>
Delilah opened the tap as she entered the bathroom, allowing the flowing water to drown her voice as she spoke to someone on phone.
She’s still on it when someone entered in the main room, and she cut the call quickly, pocketing her phone before going out.
“Jezebel?” She said surprisingly.
“Some fresh air together?” Jezebel replied.
“Oh… Let’s go” she replied awkwardly, and they left the apartment together.
“What were you doing in the bathroom anyways? You seemed restless” Jezebel asked.
“Was purging, I think I had too much to eat” Delilah replied.
“Oh…b**ch has a big throat too, not only a big p*ssy” Jezebel nodded.
“Whatever, thought you’d be in the underboss apartment, enjoying some good f**k” Delilah replied, changing the topic.
“I’m letting Toyota enjoy the luxury for now, I have a plan to make her regret ever messing with what’s mine” Jezebel said.
“Did you just call her by her name?” Delilah laughed.
“So? Heard her real name is Rach…
She hasn’t finished saying it when a black wire wrapped on her neck from behind, and her eyes widened as she began choking.
Delilah looked back in horror to see Lambo.
She’s holding the other end of the wire which has leather with an hand, then a remote control with the other hand as she walked closer with a murderous look on her face.
“Lambo no” Delilah said, but it was too late.
Lambo pressed the remote control, giving Jezebel crazy electric shock.
“AHHHHH!!! AHHHHH!!!!! Arggggghhh!!!!!!” Jezebel shrieked, falling on the ground as Lambo pressed the remote again.
“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” She cried, rolling around the ground in pains as currents passed through her flesh and bones
“Lambo f**king stop!” Delilah shouted and ran to her.
Lambo let go of the wire before she could get to her, and when she finally got to her, they exchanged just one lunch before Lambo gave her a kick in the throat.
She fell heavily on the ground, bleeding from the mouth.
“I’m The Terminator’s bulletproof for a reason, b**ches aren’t allowed to call her name so go to hell!” Lambo shouted, kicking Delilah’s tummy.
Delilah rolled down the field and joined Jezebel who’s still lying unconscious.
Lambo threw the wire at her, then she smirked as she raised the remote.
“Bloody “b**ches” she smirked, pressing the red.
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
“Lambo stop it!” Sylvester shouted from behind, rushing to snatch the remote from her.
He dropped it on the ground and marched it to ruins before pulling Lambo’s arm, taking her out of there.
He didn’t stop till he got to the front of the lab, and he faced her.
“I’ve never seen you that angry before” he said slowly, and she sighed.
“It’s expected, they were disrespecting Rachel, I couldn’t have stayed still”
“You’re really The Terminator’s bulletproof” Sylvester smiled, and she giggled.
“You’re watching the systems alone tonight?” He asked.
“Yeah, Zenith is off” she replied.
“I’ll watch with you, I’m going at staying awake too” he said.
“Whatever” she said freely and entered the lab.
“Sylvester smiled before entering with her.
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TO Be Continued
