"Your love's like honey, sticky and slow. Drip drop like rain drops, girl I gotta have some more." - Pleasure P
Rated R.
"Surprise." somebody whispers, catching me off guard.
Continued...
Noble jumps in front of me holding a gun. "Daddy!" Tae screams, jumping in Montana's arms. I narrow my eyes at him. "What the fuck, Montana? Why you creep up like a damn monster?" I snap at him as he laughs at our reactions.
"Just wanted to see if yall was ready." he answers. "You play too much. So, if I would've shot you, then what?" Noble asks. "Then I'd be dead." Montana answers, shrugging his shoulders.
"Can we get out of here?" Reign asks, wiping Amari's mouth as he sleeps. I reach and grab my son out her arms. "Get in the van." I say. Majesty opens the back door. "Shit!" he yells as some nigga jumps out the back seat, punching him.
I hand Amari to LaLa then jump on whoever it is, trying to get him off my son. "What the fuck? Who the fuck is this?" Montana asks, jumping in along with Noble and Jessie. "Shit... ma, he cutting me!" Majesty yells in pain. A gun shot goes off and the person stops moving all together.
Montana lifts Majesty up then touches his shoulder where he was cut. "Oh my God." I mumble, crying as it bleeds. Montana takes his shirt off then tightly wraps it around the deep cut in Majesty's shoulder.
I look down at the dead body, then turn around. "You shot him?" I ask Ant. He nods his head, then walks over to the dead body. "This was one of my dad's security guards, mane. What the fuck? Look... we gotta get the kids outta here." Ant says, shaking his head.
"Yeah... come on, follow me." Montana tells them. "I gotta get him stitched up. Why is everybody ignoring the fact he's been stabbed?" I go off on them. "Ma, calm down. It's okay." Majesty says, holding his shoulder as blood soaks Montana's shirt. "No, it is not okay. Let's go." I demand.
All of us leave out then get in the other family van. "So... what we gone do bout the house? My niggas on they way right now to get rid of the mess." Ant says as he drives. "I don't know. That is not on my mind." I say. "It should be. What's on yo mind then?" he asks. "Majesty." I answer. "He in Montana truck getting stitched up, mane. He alright." Ant says.
I ignore him. "Where we going?" I ask. "Safe house." he answers. "What if we're being followed?" I ask. "We not." he answers. "How you so sure?" I ask. "Just know I'm sure, Jessica." he says.
I shake my head. "We need to talk when we get there. We are not about to do that in front of the kids." I say. He looks at me funny. "Talk about what? I didn't even do nothing." he says. "We have to talk. Hush." I say. He doesn't say anything.
I fell asleep on the way. It was a two hour drive to our safe house which is pretty much in the middle of nowhere. Everybody just got situated. Majesty is in the bed high on pain medicine.
"So, wassup?" Ant asks while I sit in the middle of our bed looking at him. I watch in silence as Ant takes his shirt off. "So... you really were willing to let them rape me over your money? Fuck you." I say. "Shut up. I had to think of something. I wasn't gone let it get that far. I was trying to plan quick and I didn't want em to know I was bothered." he answers.
I don't say anything as he turns around, opening the dresser drawer. I notice red scratch marks all over his back. "Who is she?" I ask. "Who is who?"
he asks. "The bitch you fucked. You got scratches all over your back, Ant." I say.
"I'm tired of being accused. Just a few hours ago we were butt naked in the hot tub all on each other and the scratches were not there. You must be forgetting how every time we kiss passionately the first thing you do is scratch my back cause you too turned on?" he asks. I don't say anything, knowing he's right.
