Seize Me
Page 51

 Crystal Spears

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I bend down and snort up the two large lines. The cocaine rushes through my system as I tilt my head to the sky and snort up any loose power that may be sitting in my nose. As Braxxon does his two lines, we hear the rumble of bikes up at the gate. I look up at the monitor and notice it is the lady charter.
“One f**king day without drama,” I curse. “That’s all I want.”
“I called them here,” Braxxon says while squeezing his nose and snorting up his loose powder.
“Why the shit would you do that?” I yell.
“They need protection too,” is all he says as he gets up.
FUCK!
I don’t know how I much more I can take before I lose all my sanity.
“Dammit Tatiana,” ZZ curses loudly walking into the room with Berry and his daughter. “You weren’t supposed to stay and neither were you mom.”
“Don’t give me that shit. I’ve done lost my husband. I’ll be damned if I run and hide when my son and the rest of my family are in danger,” Berry scolds.
“I’m eighteen. Get over it.” Tatiana follows Berry’s words.
“One day,” I whisper.
“Fuck, I gotta call Utah and let them know you two idiots aren’t coming,” he yells stomping away. “It’ll be you two that will kill me, not any f**king bullet.”
The Breakneck ladies come walking in behind Braxxon, and I roll my eyes. I can’t take their shit right now. Dizzy breaks away and walks towards me.
“I wanted to apologize for the way things were between us the first time we met,” she says sitting on a stool next to me.
I close my eyes and take in a large breath of air. “I have enough shit going on with my life than to worry about your precious apology. I’ve lost my best friend, and I’m not looking for a new one. Take that apology and shove it up your ass. If I catch you looking at Braxxon in any way other a friendly manner, I will hurt you.”
“Angel,” Braxxon scolds behind me.
“Last time this bitch was here, you f**ked her. She’s one of your three, so don’t f**king Angel me!”
He tries grabbing my arm to stop me as I stand to walk away. I jerk back, and his face goes contorted as if I’ve just burnt him.
“I thought we were past that shit; you told me to do it,” he growls.
I roll my eyes. I’ve been doing that a lot lately. “We are. But just because I’m past it doesn’t mean that the memory isn’t still fresh in my mind.” I smirk. “And that’s not what bothers me. It’s the three shit that bothers me.”
“We’ll be right back Diz,” he tells her as he jerks me towards the hallway. “God dammit Angel, three women I’ve cared about. You’re the first person I’ve ever been in love with. Jesus f**king Christ,” he roars as he throws me over his shoulder.
“What the hell are you doing?” I kick and scream as he walks us up the steps to his apartment.
“I’m gonna fill that cunt with my cock,” he says slamming the door behind us. “I should shove it in your smart mouth instead, but I love the way your pu**y walls suffocate my dick.”
I laugh. I can’t help it. He’s crazy.
“You think that’s funny?” He laughs back smacking my ass.
“Yep.”
“Oh baby,” he says sitting me on his dresser. “Spread those gorgeous legs and lift that dress up.”
I smile as I spread my legs while sliding my dress up to my hips. His gray eyes smolder when he sees I have no panties on. I decide to tease him just a bit more. I run my finger along my folds before I slide it in and pump it a few times. I take my finger out, bring it to my lips, and suck on it.
“Say it baby.” His voice comes out husky.
“Ya tebya Lyublyu,” I coo between sucking on my finger. “I love you.”
“Fuck yeah you better,” he growls slamming into me. “This is gonna be fast Angel.”
I just wanna scream that I don’t give a shit, just f**k me, but no words are needed. His balls are slapping the bottom of my ass hard as his c**k rams repeatedly into me. His gray eyes never leave mine. His tongue flicks out to play with his chain on his lips as he concentrates on bringing us both to a sated bliss.
“I need your tits,” he grunts. I comply and shrug my strapless dress down, and his mouth comes down on my right nipple as one of his hands reach for my clit. The sensualistic touch of all his moves combined sends me over the edge, and I’m screaming out his name as I come hard.
As he spills himself inside me, he mumbles he loves me against my breast.
“Prez.” Someone bangs on the door. “You better get out here.”
“It never fails. We should just stop having sex,” I mumble as I fix my dress and he puts his gorgeous c**k away.
“Don’t joke like that,” he says seriously as he helps me off the dresser.
“Just saying.”
We walk downstairs, and when we get to the community room, everyone is staring at the monitor above the bar. There on the screen stands my father and nine other Russians, and Snake and three other people are with them.
“Fuck, who opened the gate?” Braxxon roars.
“We didn’t shut it after letting the ladies in,” Rap answers.
“Fuck me. Sniper rooftop, Smokey and ZZ underground now. The rest of you spread the f**k out.
I run back upstairs, grab my gun, and head back down. I’m a tragic mess. I’m shaking from both a powder high and from being so f**king scared. I hear my father shouting my name.