SOUNDTRACK #9:
SiR — The Recipe
THE sun beamed into Gemini's bedroom as he laid in the bed with Solana. Her head laid on his stomach as the rest of her body laid horizontally across the bed. He rubbed the part of her body that wasn't covered by sheets as he scrolled on his phone.
Laying up with Solana would always be one of his favorite things to do and he had been doing it since they were both in high school. The past three years that she had been stuck on Quest Gaulden had been gruesome for Gemini. He had lost Sade to him — which now that he was older, he knew he never really had her in the first place — and it seemed as if he had lost Solana to him as well. It hurt his feelings that Solana would just leave him like that, but he had no one to blame but himself. Solana liked him back then and he liked her, but he was hell bent on being a hoe and he didn't want to hurt her. His mistake, but he would fix it now.
His phone ringing took him out of his trance and he reached over on his night stand to see that Haven was calling him.
"Wassup Wickman!" He answered the phone, quietly.
"Nigga what did you do?" Haven asked as soon as he heard Gemini answer the phone.
"What you talmbout?" Gemini asked, genuinely confused. He had been with Solana for the past two days so he hadn't did anything to his knowledge.
"Quest got a hit out on yo ass and called me." Haven spoke bluntly.
Haven was a hitman, plain and simple. A smart hitman because he rarely used guns unless necessary. It was usually overdoses, car accidents, freak accidents, etc. Anything that could be explained away without much notice. Nobody in the game knew what Haven looked like and he liked to keep it that way, less targets on his and Solana's back.
"I ain't did shit to the nigga. I ain't even spoke to folks since last month." Gemini explained, growing agitated.
"He got 5 milly on ya head right now. If I ain't love you like a brother, I'd been on the next flight out to rock ya shit." Haven laughed at his own joke.
"Ha ha nigga. Fuck you!" Gemini rolled his eyes. Solana sat up, having been woken by Gemini and Haven talking to one another. The covers fell from her body, showing off her naked glory. Gemini watched as she stretched and positioned herself to lay on top of him.
"Good morning Gem." She spoke in a raspy voice, sitting on the bottom of his stomach and laying down with her face in his neck.
"Morning bae." He mumbled, kissing her forehead.
"Bug up?" Haven questioned, hearing Gemini speaking to someone.
"Yea."
"Give her the phone." Haven told Gemini.
Gemini handed the phone to the half-sleep Solana who had her entire face pressed into his neck.
"Goodmorning Havo." Solana yawned out.
"Bug, yo husband trippin'." Haven bluntly spoke to his sister.
"What you mean?" Solana sat up, propping her head in her hand.
"He want me to kill Gemini."
"What the fuck?! Why?" Solana sat all the way up, having woken up when Haven told her that.
"I don't know, but you might wanna go talk to that nigga." Haven shrugged on the other side of the phone.
Haven knew why Quest came to him to kill Gemini. It was going to be a clean, seamless kill if it was anyone else. It wouldn't cause any problems for Quest to come in and continue to push product through the Midwest after appointing someone new as his right hand. Smart idea, but wrong killer. Haven and Gemini were best friends and it didn't help that Haven was basically in love with Gemini's older sister, Leo.
"Okay, okay. I'll call him to meet up today." Solana said decidedly. She'd do anything for the people she loved. Even speaking to her soon-to-be ex husband about him.
"Alright bug. Take ya gun witcha and be safe. Call me if you need me, okay?" Haven spoke. He wasn't necessarily worried for his sister but if Quest tried her, he'd make it hell on earth for him.
"I will bug. I promise." Solana handed the phone back to Gemini. Gemini grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her toward him kissing her cheek, close to her lips.
"Go get dress boo." Gemini wasn't worried at all. Plenty of niggas wanted to kill him and he was still walking around and still breathing. But he knew Solana like the back of his hands, she would help him as much as she could.
Solana grabbed her phone from the nightstand and crawled over Gemini. She tapped on the screen, unlocking the phone, and going to her contacts. As she entered the bathroom, she pressed the telephone button. The phone rung three times before she heard him pick up.
"Hello?! Who the fuck is this?" His tone came out harsh as soon as he answered the phone. She sighed, hoping that she wouldn't have to talk to this nigga again.
"Quest, it's Solana." She said quietly, staring in the mirror at herself. She looked like she got fucked to an inch of her life last night. Some of her individual lashes had fallen off and she had sweated the bun on her head out.
"Solana? What you want? I thought you left me assum?" He questioned, tone considerably soft.
"I did leave you. But I need to talk to you. Can I meet you at your office today?" She spoke, picking the rest of the lashes off her face. She heard him smack his lips and sigh.
"Yea I'm already here, just tell Noelle you wanna see me when you get hea." Solana could hear him shuffling something around in the background.
"Okay." She hung the phone and sat it on the countertop.
She started the shower behind her, letting the water warm up, and decided to brush her teeth before she got in. She took her shower and washed her hair. She pulled her hair back and instead of putting it in a bun, she put it in a thick braid. Walking out of the bathroom, she could see Gemini getting dressed —having used the guest shower.
"You smell good Gem." Solana spoke as she walked by Gemini, catching a whiff of the cologne he had on.
"Preciate ya lil folks." Gemini slid the shirt he was holding over his head and pulled his locs out the ponytail he had them in.
Having seen Solana drop her towel out of his peripheral vision, he turned his attention towards her. He watched her lotion her body up, biting his lip the entire time that she did.
"Bae.." Gemini said, letting his lip go.
"Hmm?" She questioned absentmindedly questioned.
"You so fuckin' pretty. Lay yo ass on the bed." He demanded, dick already semi-hard.
"Gemini shut up. I gotta go save yo life boy." Solana rolled her eyes, laughing at him.
"I'd die 'bout that pussy and really don't give a fuck if I did." He shrugged his shoulders recklessly, walking up on her.
"But I'd give a fuck. Back yo horny ass up!" She swatted at his hand that was trailing down to her pussy lips.
"Bae you get on my nerves. Gimme a piece of coochie before I die, guh. I could walk out the house and die because I fell down the stairs and you won't give me no coochie. I hate yo stingy ass!" Gemini ranted, as Solana laughed while sliding a black bodycon midi dress on her body.
"Gemini get out of my face. I gotta go save YOUR life because you done did some stupid shit you don't remember. Now gimme a kiss, so I can go." She smiled as he leaned down kissing her both of her cheeks and her forehead.
"Love you lil folks, be safe and call me if you need me." He whispered to her, pulling her into a hug.
"I love you too Gemini. You be safe too." She pulled away from him, grabbing the Hermès purse that he'd gotten her as an "I'm sorry for ignoring you for three years, but you was being dumb as hell" gift, and walked out the bedroom with him following her. Gemini tapped on his phone for a few seconds before calling his cars up from the garage in the car elevator.
"You taking the i8." He told her after instructing the valet service to put his Cadillac Escalade and BMW i8 on the platform.
Solana hummed in response, fiddling with her accessories in the mirror. As soon as she heard the ding from the car elevator, letting her know that they were there — she grinned.
"I love the i8 so much." She said, staring at the candy apply red car.
"I'll buy you one lil folks." Gemini mumbled, texting back one of warehouse managers.
"Thank you Gem!" Solana squealed, running up to Gemini's bow-legged frame. He smiled as she stood on her tip toes and kissed his lips. He laughed, pulling away from her.
"Come on lil folks. You gotta go save my life."
The duo made their way to their respective cars and Gemini pushed a button on his phone, letting the elevator know to let them down. Solana pulled out first when they got to the bottom with Gemini on her tail. He honked the horn as they turned in different directions. Gemini was going to meet Haven to handle some business in Atlanta and Solana was going to Quest's office building.
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SOUNDTRACK #10:
NBA Youngboy — Heart & Soul
Solana stood in the elevator of Quest's building, going up to the 38th floor, feeling awkward. She really didn't think that she would ever come to this office. She thought that leaving Quest would be the end of all this, she knew now that obviously was not the case. Especially considering that he was the one who sent Erin to talk to her yesterday in Saks.
The elevator dinged, letting her know that she had reached her floor. The doors slid open and she stepped into the familiar lobby.
"Solanaaaaaaa!" Noelle dragged out, standing up from her seat.
"Elle!" Solana squealed, running towards her taller friend.
They hugged one another, rocking from side to side. They're friendship started easy enough. The other wives didn't talk to Noelle, but Solana did. She used to help Noelle with packing Quest's bags when he went on trips. She ordered or cooked food for the both of them when they had long nights at the office. Solana was the shadow that helped facilitate Quest's business. What Noelle lacked, Solana picked up.
Even before Solana left, she had streamlined a bunch of things that she usually did for Quest so that Noelle would have an easier job to adjust when she left. Noelle didn't realize this until a few days after Solana left, but she didn't mention it to Quest.
"I missed you so much girl!" Noelle said. She didn't know if Solana wanted anything to do with her, so she withheld from texting or calling her.
"I missed you more! I'm sorry I haven't texted or call you, I just been so damn busy adjusting to my life now that I'm not here." Solana shrugged her shoulders. Noelle nodded, understanding where Solana was coming from.
"I thought you might not have wanted to talk to me, so I didn't text or call you. I'm sorry too." Noelle said quietly.
Noelle had a hard time making friends because when she was younger she was picked on relentlessly by other girls or she was always made to feel like a burden. Solana was the first woman that she became friends with in her adulthood that actually felt like a real friend. It made her so sad when she felt like she wouldn't want to be friends with her anymore because of Quest.
"Never Elle! You're one of my closest friends!" Solana hugged her again, kissing her cheek. She really meant that. Noelle was the only person besides Banks that she had constant communication with over the three years.
"Imma text you later on today and we can make plans to go out. I gotta stop my future ex-husband from killing one of my closest friends." Solana explained, reminding herself what she actually came to the office for. Noelle eyes widened slightly, but she nodded her head.
"Okay boo. Good luck! He should be up in there." Noelle laughed slightly as Solana rolled her eyes.
Solana walked away from Noelle to Quest's office. She didn't knock and opened the door to see him behind his desk. He looked up at her indifferently. She looked at him indifferently too as she made her way further into the office as soon as she closed the door.
"Solana." He said as she sat down in a chair in front of his desk.
"Quest." She said back in the same tone, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I see you not fuckin' Gemini this morning." Quest got straight to the point.
Solana eyes widened briefly, before she started laughing. Quest right eye twitched as he saw her giggling in the chair in front of him.
"What's it to you Quest? You act like I cheated on you. I asked for a divorce." Solana shrugged her shoulders carelessly.
She had been faithful to Quest for three years. She saw him and heard him have sex with his other three wives and he paid her dust. The few times she tried to initiate it, he always had excuses like "He was tired" or "He had to go handle something real quick" or he basically just to help to chill out. It genuinely affected her self-esteem the first two years, but by the third year she was fed up.
"You know that I-.." He started, but she interrupted her.
"You had what Quest?! You had shit to do! But you had enough time to fuck Sade, Erin, and Mya but not me. Hell you even had enough time to have threesomes with Sade and Erin, but it really was fuck me. Like just fuck me, huh!!" She slightly yelled out, becoming aggravated as she finally let all the emotions that she kept bottled up, spill out slowly.
"WE STILL MARRIED SOLANA!" He yelled out, standing up.
"YOU FUCKIN' ANOTHER NIGGA AND WE STILL MARRIED." He continued.
"Actually I didn't fuck him, he fucked me — through the mattress." He glared at her and she sat, smiling at him without a care in the world.
"You think that shit cute, don't you?" His ears were turning red and his jaw was clenched. No one had pissed him off to the severity in a long time.
"Is this why you want to kill Gemini? Cause he fucked me last night?" Solana questioned, looking at him in a calculative manner.
"You gave my pussy away Solana." He stepped around his desk, still keeping a distance between the two.
"Actually, it's my pussy. I got it for my birthday, therefore I can give it to whoever." Solana said carelessly, still smiling at him. If looks could kill, she'd definitely be six feet under right now, but unfortunately for Gemini, it just made Solana laugh that he was that mad.
"You know I sat for three years listening to you fuck on Sade, Erin, and Mya. I know Sade is a masochist from the bruises I always see on her, Erin likes to be dominated — she's your little submissive brat, and Mya can't suck dick to save her life and has a praise kink." Solana said, smile still on her face. Quest nodded his head at the observations that she made about each of his other wives.
Solana stood up, closing the space between the two.
"What do I like Quest?" She questioned, one of her eyebrows arched.
"Uh.." She watched as he struggled to find something that he felt like that she would like.
"Hurry up, Quest! We were married for THREE YEARS! WHAT DO I LIKE DURING SEX?" She yelled out, coming even closer into his personal space. Her face had turned red and angry tears pricked her eyes. He stayed quiet, not knowing how to answer the question of calm her down. He'd never seen her this upset.
"You don't fucking know." She laughed out bitterly, wiping the tear that slipped down her face.
"But you know who does?" She smiled mischievously. She walked away from him, back to her purse that sat in the chair beside where she was sitting. She pulled out her phone and Quest watched as she called someone. The ringing from the call, filled the quiet office.
"Wassup baenem? You straight?" Quest's eye twitched again as he heard Gemini's voice come through the phone.
'What the fuck she gettin' at? Callin' this nigga in front of me will get ha ass put in the ground too.' Quest thought to himself.
"Gemini, he wanna kill you cause you fucked me." Solana told Gemini, making him laugh.
"I told you I'd die bout that pussy lil folksnem. He'd die bout it too if he actually laid yo lil ass out." Gemini said carelessly. She could tell that he was driving.
Quest walked up behind Solana, snatching the phone out her hand.
"Bitch you got five million on yo head right now. Pussy ass nigga you'll be dead by tonight. Think a nigga that fucked my bitch gone live." Quest aggressively spoke in the phone. Gemini laughed lightly, hearing the threat Quest made.
"Nigga if you was gone kill me. You shoulda did it after I fucked Sade." Solana rolled her eyes, seeing Quest clench her phone tighter. If he threw it, she was gonna try to beat his ass today.
"Wait on it bitch ass nigga." Quest said, about to hang up the phone.
"Hol on, hol on! Aye Solo! Show that nigga how you get down!" Gemini yelled out and laughed, hanging up the phone before Quest could.
Solana smirked as she watched Quest drop her phone on the floor. He walked up on her, grabbing her by the neck in his large right hand.
"You callin' anotha nigga in front of me? Bitch, I should kill you." He squeezed her neck harder, unbeknownst to him, making her wetter. She liked when men thought they were in control.
Her left hand raised up and she slapped him hard on the face.
"Let my go, Quest Nasir!" Quest loosened his grip and she pulled out of it and pushed him back.
"Fuck you hitting me for?" He questioned her, shaking his self out of his stupor. She slapped him again.
"Stop talking to me like that!" She reprimanded him.
"Bit-.." He started, but stopped when She grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him down to her face.
"Finish that fuckin' word and I swear to God imma beat yo ass in this office." She said to him quietly. He bit his lip, slightly turned on, from how she was handling him, and remained silent.
"Now, are you gonna be good? I don't like slapping you, but if you keep disrespecting me imma keep doing it." She explained to him softly, her face softening as she spoke looking him in his eyes.
"I'm sorry mama." He said to her quietly.
"Right, you sorry? You gonna be sorry Quest." She said mocking him.
"Go lay on the couch." She demanded him and he complied. He walked to the couch that occupied one of the walls in his office. He watched as Solana pulled the dress she had on off. Her breast bounced slightly as she walked towards him. She was the thickest out of all his wives and he was in love. How had he not noticed it before.
"I'm suppose to be your wife right?" She questioned him, standing over him. He nodded his head, mesmerized at her body.
"You made me feel so ugly, you know that? You barely noticed me and you didn't touch me. How'd you think that made me feel?"She spoke rhetorically. She didn't expect him to have an answer to why he treated her the way that he did.
"I'm sorry mama. You so beautiful. I promise you gorgeous as hell." He reached out to grab her leg to pull her closer.
"Righttt..I'm pretty now. Okay." She swatted at his hand. Throwing her left leg over his body, hovering over him.
"Eat my pussy!" She demanded and he complied. Something in him just wanted to please her. She was demanding and knew what she wanted from him.
She hovered over his face and he wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her down to his lips.
"Ahhhh." She moaned out breathlessly as he sucked her clit into his mouth.
She rolled her hips over his tongue as she threw her head back. He smacked her ass and trailed his hand to her breast.
"That's right, baby. Suck my clit." She moaned out breathlessly as he alternated between licking and sucking her clit and rubbing her nipple. Her juices flowed out and down his face and neck, wetting the collar of the white shirt he was wearing.
He moaned into her pussy as she braced herself and began to ride his face, bouncing on his tongue as she moaned loudly.
"That's - that's right baby. Oooo fuck yess. You such a fuckin' slut." Solana babbled as she grinded against his tongue. Quest groaned loudly, letting her use his face to get off. Her juices fell down onto the couch below him as she drowned him.
He was hard as hell. He had never been dominated like this and the fact that Solana was using him as if he was a toy was almost too much for him.
"I'm finna cum. Shit!" She spoke sharply, head hung back as she continued to ride his tongue unabashed. Pre-cum leaked out of his mushroom tip, making the front of his boxers wet. He was going to nut if she came in his mouth.
"Ahhhhh!" Solana screamed as the knot in her stomach released, making her cum. She began squirting as he continued sucking her clit. He groaned into her as some of his nut leaked out of him.
"Yes, yes, yes." She muttered to herself, pulling herself up off of his face.
Quest laid on the couch in a daze as Solana stumbled back to her discarded purse and dress. Pulling baby wipes out, she wiped herself up and pulled her dress back over her head.
"Where you going?" She heard, making her turn around to see Quest sitting up.
"Thanks for the head. I got things to do." She grabbed her purse and darted to the door. She had given him a taste of what she was really about and now she was about to go live her life. She was done waiting on him to get his shit together.
"SOLANA!" She heard him yell behind her and she walked into the lobby.
"Noelleeee" She sung as she walked pass one of her closest friends.
"Imma call you girl!" Noelle called to her as she typed something on her computer.
"Okay! Bye boo!" Solana clicked the down button on the elevator and waited a few seconds before it came to her. She stepped in and pressed the G button to get to the parking garage. As the door was about to close, Quest ran into her view with his shirt off and his face wiped clean.
"Really Solana?!?" He questioned, slightly angry but mostly aggravated. Solana giggled slightly.
"Go see Sade or Erin or Mya to get your nut off. You've been doing it for the past three years. Keep doing it!" She shrug her shoulders as the elevator door slid close and started it's descent to the parking garage.
Him being horny wasn't her problem anymore. He didn't make it her problem when they were actively married so she could careless in their separation. He took, took, took from her and now it was her tune to the same to him until her heart was content.
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Hey y'all! I know this is my first author's not, but I hope you're enjoying the story as of right now.
Really I combine two-three updates into one chapter because I want this story to not have that many chapters. I might change my format in another book but I don't know 🤷🏽♀️
Solana is going to take on a different role with Quest than his other wives do and this is just a small preview of what is to come with them.
See y'all in my next update ❤️