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"𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨"

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𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐𝐭𝐡
𝟏𝟎:𝟎𝟎𝐩𝐦
𝐎𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨,𝐅𝐋





Pulling into the empty gas station Duke parked at the pump closest to the door, he shuts off the car and looked over a Brooklyn, who was knocked out in the passenger seat. Her head was slumped against the window while her soft sores filled the car.

Duke shook his head before getting out the car, not forgetting to lock the doors and walking in, going straight for the clerk.

"Hey, can you put this on pump five" He asked sliding the money to the older Arabic man.

The man nods his head. Duke started to walk out but stop realizing that Angel would be home tonight, so he walked to the back of the store grabbing a few snacks before heading back to the older man.

"And this" He dumped the junk food down on the counter making the man start ringing him up.

While he did that Duke let his eyes roam, watching his surroundings, but something outside the store set the alarm in his head off.

Instantly he walked out the store with his hand on his hip where his gun was "Yo" He shuts out the man who was roaming around his car "Fuck you doing by my car" He tilted his head.

"My bad gang" The light skin boy who looked to be in his early twenties looked away from the car with a smile "Just looking."

"Bro get the fuck on" He stepped forward. He didn't trust this, and the only thing he was worried about was Brooklyn was in the car.

Throwing his hands up in defeat, the man back away with a smirk on his face, like he knew something that Duke didn't. "See you soon big man"

Duke watched him until he hopped in his car and pulled off, with that Duke quickly hopped into his car and pulled off as well, he didn't even want to stop and pump his gas anymore, because for some reason that nigga was giving off of set up vibes and all that matter to him in that moment was getting Brooklyn out of there.

He speeds through stop signs and lights, pushing his car as fast as he was comfortable with. He was taking her home first, no more stopping in-between.

Once he got close to Brooklyn's apartment building, Angel's contact number popped up on his car, Duke answered the phone to be met with the sound of banging in the background, quickly he disconnected his phone from the car, noticing the loud noise was waking her up.

"She won't leave, I told her to go but she keeps banging on the door" Angel voiced cracked like he was about to cry.

"Who, who won't leave" Duke frown, starting to get pissed off.

"Mom" He sobbed.

Letting out a sigh Duke quickly turned his car around and began heading home "Alright I'm on my way" That was the last thing he said before hanging up the phone.

"It's always some shit" He looked back in forth before blowing through traffic.


-


Pulling up into his driveway, right next to his other car, Duke didn't even stop to shut his car off, he just jumped out and walked around both cars to see Vicky on his grass, screaming at Angel who was looking at her through the window.

"Vicky get the fuck away from my house" Duke pointed to the road.

The older darkskin women who short hair was tied into a messy ponytail that had one loose rubber band, turn around after hearing the sound of her oldest voice.

"Giovanni, my baby" She approached him with her hands reaching out to hold his face, but he gently pushed them away.

"Don't call me that " He looked away from the women. Even seeing her brought back memories he wanted to forget.

"Thats what I named my baby boy, what else am I supposed to call you" She smiled showing off her yellow and damage teeth "Mommy need a favor, okay" she said making him roll his eyes.

"You gotta go Vicky" He snatched his hand back from her.

"Come on, I just need a little money. I know you got it" She frowned "Look how you living, help mommy out" She continued to beg but he shook his head.

"So, what now you think your better than me" She switched. She did it all the time, once the sweet tactic didn't work, she tried to scare him, she did it all the time when he was young. "You think I don't think I don't know how you got all this shit, in the end your just like me" She pushes him.

Duke sighs "I can't help you."

"Why" she sobbed loudly while grabbing on his shirt tightly "Why won't you help" She cried and shook him.

"You fucking ruined my life" She continued hitting and shaking him while he stood there taking it. "You did this to me; you fucking did this to me" He looked away from the women and up towards the night sky as tears threaten to fall from his eyes.

"You keep my kids away from me."

"No, no" Their voices overlapped each other "My kids, my fucking kids" He yelled at her, she hit a nerve saying that to him. "They were never yours" he said finally letting that tear fall from his eye.

"So, don't even play that role, you gave us up." He tore her hands off him and took a step back to put discants between them.

Running his hands down his face he turned his back to his mother; he didn't want her to see that she was getting him out of character. 

Opening his eyes again he noticed Brooklyn standing near his red car, watching as everything unfold with concern written all over her face. Her arms were crossed, and her hand gently. caressed her skin, trying to calm herself down. He just looked so broken and that hurt her since He has always kept a calm and strong exterior, kind of making her forget he was also human with different emotions.

She didn't want to get in the middle of them, but she wanted to comfort him, like he did to her each time she needed it.

"You have to go" He repeated himself but this time he push her a bit, just enough for her to get the message across

"Come on baby, don't do this to me" She clasp her hands together as she pleaded with her son. "I will pay you back" He shook his head.

"I'm good Victoria, I just need you to get off my property." He pushed her one more time before she finally decided to give up.

"I fucking hate you, I should've killed you when I had the chance" She spits out, causing Duke to look down and nod his head.

It wasn't the first time he's heard those words from her and probably not the last, but it still hurt the same.

Finally getting her to leave, Brooklyn ran over to Gio was seemed to be stuck in the same place. He looked down feeling her arm wrap around his arm while she looked up at him with her features soften, giving him a bit of comfort.

He moved her hair out the way before leaning down to leave a kiss on her head. "You going home or are you staying?" he asked.

"Imma stay" she responded making him nod his head before heading in the house where Angel sat on the couch.

"You good?" Duke instantly asked his brother once they made eye contact.

"I'm straight" He sigh before getting up. "She used to stop by my pops place, that probably how she found you" He admitted making Duke frown.

"Why didn't you tell me" He asked.

Brooklyn let go of his arm which grabbed his attention, but he didn't say anything. She quickly made her way up the stairs to his room, she felt like it was a private moment between the two of them and decided to see herself out.

"Like you tell me and Imani everything" He scoffed.

"That's different"

"How so? are we supposed to sit back and watch you take all the bullshit"?"

"That exactly what you're supposed to do" He explained "I'm the oldest, so everything is supposed to fall on me."

"You're not our parent, you're our brother and I wish you start acting like it." His eyes welled up with tears "Why do you have to take care of us, why do you have to carry all the weight."

"Because if not me then who" He yelled feeling all the buildup stress hit him.

Angel didn't response he just looked at his brother as his chest rose and fell until the tears finally came pouring out. Grabbing his little brother by his arm, he pulled him closer and wrapped his arms around him while Angel let everything pour out.

-

Walking into his room after calming down Angel, Gio closed the door behind him, grabbing the attention of Brooklyn who was sitting on the bed with her knees to her chest, watching amazing world of gumball.

Noticing that he was approaching her she reached out her arms for him and without any hesitation he crawled onto the bed and laid in her arms. His arms around her waist and his head laid on her stomach.

He took in a deep breath, letting the smell of his soap hit his nose. While she waited for him and Angel to finish talking, she decided to take a shower and change into his clothing knowing he wouldn't mind.

"I'm worried about you" she said sliding her hand down his shirt while he did the same, they both loved the feeling of each other's skin.

"I'm okay" He tried convincing her, but she wasn't going for it.

"Stop telling me that you're okay Giovanni."

"What do you what me to say, huh?" He looked up at her with his brows frowned. He had so much anger and didn't know what to do with it.

"That your hurt, that your stress, I just need you to open up" He lifted up from her arms. "Just let me know how you're feeling."

"I keep everything in for a reason" he said making her sigh.

"You don't need to do that with me" She grabbed his face and pulled him closer until their foreheads connected "Because I'm home, I'm your peace just like you are mine."

"Am I right or am I right?" She smiled making him do the same

"Your right" He quickly agreed

"I know"

Keeping their eyes on each other, no words were exchanged it was just them in this moment. Grabbing her up, Duke pulled her into a deep kiss, each time he was around her, his love grew more and more, she was the only one he felt so connected to.

The couple fell back on the bed as they ate each other's faces. A soft hum left her mouth as she felt his warm hands slide into the black boxers that belonged to him, but he soon stopped what he was doing, realizing that she was already wet.

He pulled out of the kiss to look at her as she looked away embarrassed "Your very attractive" she smile.

Shaking his head, he went to her neck, biting her gently which caught her off guard. She let out a gasp before laughing. "We're supposed to be taking this serious" She looked up at him as he began sliding the boxers off her.

"I thought couples last longer if laughed a little during sex" He titled his head with a slight smirk.

Brooklyn shook her head with a smile on her face as she pulled her lip between her teeth as he went down on her. "Don't tease me this time."

"Me tease you" he said before kissing her lower belly, making her butterflies go crazy. "Never"

Slowly he kissed his way down her thigh and her leg until he reached her feet, even leaving a few kisses on her ankle. The feeling of his lips against her skin did something to her, even the way his hand roamed her body freely.

"Gio, please "She begged not being able to handle the suspense. "You just said that you wasn't going to tease."

"I'm not, I just wanted to cherish your body ma" He said before landing one last kiss on her leg before moving back to her lips.

"Ah" She moaned against his lips, feeling as two of his figures entered her.

She through her head back, feeling her body warming up as he pumped in and out of her, coating his fingers in her juices. But that wasn't enough for her, she wanted to feel him, she wanted him to be inside, so she could make him feel as good as he was making her feel.

Grabbing his arm, he stopped what he was doing and looked up at her confused "I want you "She let out a deep breath, feeling as that pleasure, he was giving her begin to fade.

"Yes ma'am" Leaving one more kiss on her lip, he got off the bed and began stripping. First, he slide his shirt over his head revealing his torso that was covered in tattoos and finally down came his pants.

"What the hell did I get myself into "she mumbled to herself after seeing his size.

I mean she knew he would be big, he just gave off that type of energy, but now after seeing it, she was shocked.

Getting back on the bed, he grabbed both her ankles and pulled her towards him and away from the headboard. He positioned himself between her legs "Red is our safe word because I'm not listening to stop." He warned her making her nod her head "No Brooklyn, I need to hear you."

"Okay"

Slowly thrusting in her, Brooklyn jumped at the feeling and instantly she placed her hand on his stomach pushing him back as her body ran up the sheets.

"Shit" She breathed out making him chuckle.

"Baby it's just the tip" He smiled

"Your lying" He shook his head

"Relex and let me take care of you" He said before pushing the rest of his dick into her.

"Fuck" He groaned under his breath feeling as her wall clenched around him.

"I can't" she clamped her legs together, feeling them getting weak already.

But duke wasn't having it, tearing her legs apart he began thrust in her, going faster and deeper. Her eyes shut tightly while her loud moans fill the room, she tried covering her mouth, but Duke snatched her hands away, he needed to hear her.

"Omg god "She whined "I feel you, you're so deep."

"Where at ma "He asked getting more turned on just by the sound of her voice.

"Here" she placed her hand on her stomach.

"Here?" He teased replaced her hand with his and gently pushed down on her belly causing a loud moan to leave her mouth.

"Shit ah Gio" She tried talking but each time he thrust into her, he hit her g spot repeatedly.

"You look so beautiful "He placed his hand on her cheek, using his thumb to wipe the tears that spilled from her eyes.

Her hand clench the black sheets as he made her into a moaning and whining mess, He made her feel like it was her first time all over again.

"I can't take it" She slowly got the words to finally leave her mouth "Shit" She threw her head back

"Yes you can" He encouraged her as he looked down watching as his dick disappeared in and out of her with each stroke, coating it with her creamy white juices. "Fuck, Brook" He hummed feeling that familiar building up in his stomach and he could tell she felt the same since her moan were getting loud and she tried shutting her legs.

Grabbing her by her face, Duke smashed his lips into her she instantly opened her mouth letting their tongues connect. He pounded into her harder and now her loud whimpers were muffled by his lips.

"Shit, shit" Her body was now overstimulated and her leg numb and the only thing keeping them in place was him.

With her hands on his chest, she tried pushing him away as she felt her orgasm was close but using one hand, Duke pinned the above her head. "Stop" She squirm under him.

"If you want me to stop, use the safe word ma" He kissed her cheek and slowly moved to her neck.

At this point she couldn't even remember her name let alone the safe word; her mind was clouded due to the pleasure he was giving her.

"I'm about to cum" She spoke softly, feeling the air from her body slowly leaving her.

"Hold it baby" he said making her shake her head.

"I can't" She whined.

"Ok let it all out for me" He threw his head back feeling himself about to finish as well.

Her moans went silent, and her legs began shaking violently while he continued thrusting into to her, guiding her through her orgasm. Her back arch, lifting her body off the bed, but Duke pushed her body back down before pulling out and nutting on her stomach.

"Shit" They moaned in sync.

Brooklyn took in a deep breath as she could finally breath again. Her body weak and she knew she would be sore in the morning.

Duke leaned down leaving a few kisses on her cheek her head and her nose. "You look sweaty and gorgeous."  He laid down next to her, making laugh weaky as her eyes struggle to stay open.

"No, baby you can't fall asleep" He smiled "I want you to take a bath with me" He pushed back her hair that was now a mess.

She smacked away his hand causing him to let out a chuckle. "I'm too tried Giovanni" She muttered into his neck.

"Alright go to sleep I'll see you in the morning beautiful." She hummed as a response before dozing off.

Watching as slept in his arms, Duke looked down at her in awe before standing up from the bed as quietly as he could.

He made his way to the bathroom making sure to grab the black towel and wrap it around his body.  

He reached down turn on the water, letting it run warm before take a rage and letting it sit under the water.

Duke then turned his attention back to Brooklyn as he made his way back to her and taking the rag e across her skin, wiping his nut from her body.

Finishing that up he folded the cloth in his hand while using his other to spread the cover over her naked body before making his way to take a shower himself.

𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫

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