Passion &Blood

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Chresanto*

I've been at my office for two hours and haven't done much of anything. Usually I don't come to my job because I have a office at my house and  since this is my business I don't really have to show face. That's what I have employees for, but since there have been landscapers at my house doing my backyard over the noise is distracting.

"Emily I'm leaving in about a hour so tell Jordan to handle the meetings and you can have the rest of the day off." I say through the intercom.

"Sure chresanto and thank you dear".

Emily is a middle aged women with four kids, her husband left her for another women leaving her broke and homeless. Before I found her and before she started working for me she was living with her sixty year old mother and sixty five year old father in their two bedroom colonial house.

On the low Emily gets paid more than my other employees. she's my right hand girl. So whenever I get a chance I give her days off or allow her to leave earlier than the time she's suppose to leave so she can be home for when her kids get home from school. I make sure she gets paid for all her hours of course even if she leaves ahead of time. I often send her and her kids on vacation as well. She's a good women, like a mom to me And lord knows I love my mother.
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"Chresanto your wife told me to let you know that tre will be staying at her mother house for the weekend and that she'll see you later".

"Did she tell you where she was going?". I ask walking into my room with Íma following behind me. I drop my suitcase on my chair and undo my tie.

"You know where she went, shouldn't have to tell you chres". She said giving me the your wife a party hoe look.

"Alright thanks for telling me íma". I said laughing at her

Íma has been my maid since I've moved out here. She's lovable, caring, wise and she treats me like her own child. Also you could probably tell that she doesn't like my wife. She also happens to be my God mommy.
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It's a quarter to nine and still loni has not returned home, I called her several times but no answer. "She's lazy chresanto, I don't even know why your with her". Íma said as she placed my plate of food in front of me. "She doesn't cook or clean, all she does is spend spend spend. What is she good for?,she doesn't even spend time with your son, she just drops him off where ever she can."

I can't lie she's right. Loni doesn't care about no one but herself and sometimes I do wonder why I'm with her. But to be honest I love her no matter how much she makes me want to beat the shit out of her and throw her ass out my house I know I could never bring myself to actually do those things. I mean we have a child together.

"I just don't get it". She gets her plate and sits at the table with me. "I'm home!". Loni sang as she came into the dining room. "Ooooh chicken parm, where's mine?." She ask putting a bunch of shopping bags down.

"In the freezer, why don't you go cook it. Oh...my bad you can't cook". Íma said as she put food in her mouth.

"Ha..ha I ate anyway. Oh babe look at this new purse that I bought". Loni reaches into one of the bags and pulls out a new fendi purse. I squeeze my temples, I feel the frustration building up and it's not helping that íma is talking shit under her breath. "Why did you go buy a new purse?, I just got you one last week and you have plenty you don't use that still has tags on em."

"After the spa me and the girls went a little shopping". Loni said trying to look innocent. " how much did that cost?."

" does it really matter?, I mean you have millions almost billions so what's the problem?." Loni crossed her arms and screwed her eyebrows

"The problem is your a gold digger". Íma said under her breath then got up and took our plates in the kitchen to give us privacy.

"I almost have billions not you loni".i say getting up. "Well what's yours is mine". She said as she grabs her things and walks to our room with me on her heels.

"Give me your credit cards loni". She stops in her tracks then turns on her heels, drops her bags and stares me dead in my eyes. She walks over to me and wraps her arms around my neck, she starts kissing on my neck and lightly moans with every kiss.

"Stop". I groan.

"Shhh let me make you feel good daddy".

Loni pushes me onto the bed and unbuckles my pants, she reveals me and puts me in her mouth.

"Mmmm". She moans on my dick
"Shit". I groan as I grab a hand full of her long red weave and move her head to the pace I want her to go. She licks and sucks every inch of me without pause. "Stop and bend over on the bed". I demand her.

"Yes daddy"

She gets up and bends over on the bed poking her ass out. I pull up her dress and slide her thong to the side. I fill her up with 8 inches of my throbbing rock solid man hood. "Mmm ooo". She moans as I push deep inside.

I start off slow but as I thrusted my hips into her soft ass her moans got louder and I got angrier. I thought of all the stress she causes me and all my money she spending on bullshit things that she don't need. I go faster, harder and deeper with every stroke.

"Ugh! Chres slow down." She whines
"Shut up". I'm sweating bullets, almost to my climax. "Your hurting me!".

Good.

"Fuck!". I pull out spraying all my kids on her back messing up her designer dress. I gave her the chance to have my kid once and it will never happen again. She drops to the bed and cries into the pillow. It doesn't bother me that she's crying cause honestly she deserves it. Shit she should be use to it by now...she weak.

"Clean yourself up". I pull my pants up and button them.

I leave the room to go warm up the rest of my dinner so I could eat it. I grab me a bottle of juice out of the refrigerator then turn on the tv in my kitchen turning to channel twelve.

"Chres I'm leaving baby, mark waiting for me at home." Íma said as she walks in the kitchen and gives me a kiss on my cheek. "Good night íma oh and tell my god father I said to stop by one day." She nods her head and leaves.

Beep!

I get my food and turn up the tv before I sit at the island.

News reporter*
There's recently been over twelve murders since the ending of last month. Los Angeles police thought it was just gang violence or just a few senseless acts of killing but with every body found there's the scent of perfume and a note that has a quote and the name of the victim.

"Shouldn't lust for something sweet it might just rot your teeth..."

Every victim has been a male and so far there are no leads to whom the murderer maybe be, but I sense we have a new serial killer on our hands so everyone be safe.
This is Tiffany Miller coming at you live and Good Night.

I turn off the tv, wash my dish then I make my way to my room. Loni is laid out on the bed sleep. I strip out my clothes then slid under the covers. I look over at her as she snores like a wild animal.

"Close your fucking mouth". I throw my pillow at her then roll over on my side to get comfortable.

Gotta get rid of all this stress.

I close my eyes, clear my mind and fall asleep.