Chapter 8
I sped over to my uncle’s house. It was an hour away from Junie’s. My plan was to see what was urgent and go back to Junie and finish what I had started. Junie’s pussy was so warm and wet I damn near let loose in her when I entered her.
Junie had me acting different without even trying. When she knocked on my door, I almost took her then in her black baby doll night gown. So far, I’d seen her in two, and both times were sexy as hell.
My mind was made up after the first kiss. I was going to take Junie on an adventure she ain’t never experienced before. I didn’t care if it took hours or until the sun rose. Junie was going to get all of this dick. She earned it. After seeing how she controlled the room and the motorcycle, Junie had won me over. When I received the text from Unc to meet him at his house, I was pissed. He had called and texted back-to-back. No matter how much I tried to ignore it, I knew the motherfucker wouldn’t stop. Now here I was walking up the steps to his house.
I rang the doorbell. There were bikes parked along the driveway and side of the street. I shook my head at the house. Some of these men didn’t have a life outside of Iron Knights. It baffled me how grown ass men would rather be stuck up under other grown men all day. The door finally opened and Unc stood there still in his jacket and pants.
“Sup, Unc?” I asked, walking through the door.
“’Bout time you got over here,” he said. “Everybody in the den.”
I sighed. “Aight.”
I walked through the house, speaking and doing the Iron Knights handshake to members of the club. Women walked around in bikinis, and some were nude. I shook my head. Unc always had something going on at his house. I finally made it to the den. Mario sat there with a glass in his hand and a woman on her knees giving him head. Even though he was getting pleased, and the unknown woman looked like she knew what she was doing, Mario still looked angry. Hours had passed since the meeting, and he still looked mad. I didn’t even bother speaking.
“Aye,” Unc said, stepping behind me. “Get up out of here. We need to talk.”
The girl immediately stood to her feet, rushing out of the room. Mario put his dick up and stood. He looked at me then rolled his eyes. I laughed.
“Nigga, not you acting like a bitch rolling your eyes and shit.”
“Fuck you! You sat there and let that bitch embarrass me.”
I got offended from him calling Junie out of her name. No matter how bad I wanted to check him, I knew I couldn’t.
“I ain’t do shit. Your ass sucks at handling business. You’re a nepo-baby. You can’t do this shit for real.”
I knew I hit a nerve. Mario knew many felt that way. It only pissed him off more hearing it aloud.
“Nigga, fuck you,” he roared, trying to walk up on me.
Unc stepped in the middle. I didn’t move a step when he approached me. Mario wasn’t built that way. He and I both knew that.
“Y’all two fucking stop. We family. We stick together,” Unc said. “We got bigger fish to fry than this shit here. Mario, grow some balls, and Kairo, stop being a dick. Now sit. We need to talk.”
We all sat down. I kept my eye on Mario because he was sneaky person. If I blinked, he’d have a gun pointed at me.
“Unc, what’s up? I was kind of busy.”
My thoughts went back to Junie. I was ready to get home and finish what I started. I couldn’t tell her I was headed to see my uncle, so of course she assumed it was another woman. I made myself a promise to let her know and show it wasn’t a woman.
“Your girl kind of spicy.”
Internally, I smiled. Junie’s spiciness had me looking at her different. What might have been too much for others was just enough for me.
“She straight.”
“I got some news. The night of the murder, they said a blue bike was at the scene. Since you been over at the headquarters, have you seen any blue bikes?”
I shook my head. “Nah. Everybody bikes over there are red and black. That’s the only color they can have at headquarters. You sure your source is accurate?”
“A thousand percent sure. You need to find that blue bike. That person killed my brother and your father.”
My chest became heavy. The mood I was in did a one eighty. We were getting closer to finding out who it was that could’ve killed my father. We knew it was a Savage Saint, but which Savage Saint was always in question. My father’s case went cold. No one was trying to come forward with any information. Everyone was scared to snitch. This was a shock getting this information, but I planned to do as much investigating as I could.
“What you need me to do?” I asked. “It’s a million blue bikes around the town. How am I going to know which specific one it is?” Mario shoved a paper in my hand and walked past me. “Don’t shove shit in my hand.”
“Stop being a fucking idiot. Stop acting like I don’t know how to do my job.”
I jumped up. “Nigga, no one ever said you didn’t know how to do your job. You just do a piss poor job of doing it.”
Mario prepared to run up before Unc interrupted us again. “Listen, motherfuckers, I’m sick of this shit. It’s bitches upstairs with their titties out and y’all down here arguing over dumb shit. Take the picture, Kairo. Be on the lookout for that specific bike.”
I nodded and studied the picture. “Bet.” I scowled at Mario.
I knew before things were over, him and I were going to go blow for blow. Right now wasn’t the time, though. I had something warm and wet to get back to. I folded the picture and placed it into my back pocket.
“Anything else?” I asked while looking between the two of them.
“Nah,” Unc said.
Mario scoffed. “Yeah, control that bitch. Next time she embarrasses me like that I’m going to drop heat into her.”
I laughed. “Hmm, sure. Remember who her bodyguard is, nigga.”
With that, I walked out of the house and to my car, not worried about Mario’s threat. If he wanted to get at Junie, he would have to go through me first. After getting a taste of Junie, I was hooked. She was a boss in her own way. She carried herself with heart and pride. The super gripper that was between her legs only added the cherry on top. I knew this was going to be hard not to cross that fine line. Once we figured out who killed my father, things with Junie and I would end. In the meantime, I planned to enjoy this. I wasn’t concerned about falling in love because people like me didn’t fall in love.
After the usual hour drive turned into forty-five minutes, I pulled back up to Junie’s house. I let myself in and all the lights were off. When she stormed out of the room before I left, I knew she was mad, and she wasn’t the only one, but I knew I needed to finish what I started. I walked to my room and entered the joined bathroom to get the scent of weed off me. After changing into my sweatpants, I took the steps two at a time to her bedroom. I opened the door and saw her sprawled across the bed, scrolling on her phone. Once she heard the door open, she looked at me, and her face immediately frowned. I chuckled at her pout.
“Aww you mad at me?” I teased, walking further into the room.
“Get out, Kairo.” She turned her back and went back to scrolling on her phone.
“Don’t be mad at me, Junebug.”
She sucked her teeth. Her tantrum was adorable. To know what it was about only gassed me.
“Junebug, I don’t want you mad at me.” I sat on the bed beside her and rubbed up and down her legs. Junie’s body shuddered. I couldn’t contain my silly smirk. She might’ve been mad, but she still shivered from my touch. I replaced my hand with my lips, placing soft kisses against her legs and thigh.
“Let me make it up to you, Junie.”
“Uh—I don’t know if you can.”
“I bet you I can.”
I flipped her on her back, and she yelped. I rolled her gown up and noticed she had replaced the ripped thong from earlier. Just like before, I ripped the thong, tossing it to the side.
“Stop ripping my underwear! You’re going to buy me more —”
Before she could finish, I latched my lips onto her folds, kissing and licking every inch and crease of her honeypot. Junie tasted amazing. The more I sucked and licked the more she clawed at the sheets on the bed.
“Kairo,” she moaned.
Her moans made me go harder and deeper. I wanted to taste Junie on my tongue and to do that I had to make sure I made her cum. In the next three minutes, she screamed my name as she came.
“Fuck!” she shouted, while shivering.
I rose to my feet and licked the remaining juices of her from my mouth. “You accept my apology?”
She playful rolled her eyes. “Fuck you.”
“Nah, not fuck me. It’s fuck you and that’s what I plan to do.” I lined myself up at her center. I heard her take a deep breath. “Relax, beautiful.”
I slowly slid inside of her, giving her the opportunity to adjust to me. When I felt her relax under me, I stroked her slowly, gaining a rhythm to the pleasure I gave her.
She moaned and called my name. “Damn, Kairo.”
I smirked. Her moans boasted my ego. I continued to stroke, picking up my speed each time. When Junie lifted her leg and placed it on my shoulder, I knew it was time for me to go in. I kissed along her leg while pounding into her. She moaned so loud it was like music to my ears.
“Don’t stop, Kairo! Don’t!” she moaned.
I went harder, feeling sweat form on my forehead. The more she encouraged me the deeper I went. I felt myself on the verge of exploding and wasn’t sure how long I could hold it in.
“I’m cumming!” she screamed.
A sigh of relief washed over me, and right when Junie let out a heart pumping scream, I pulled out and released on her stomach. I fell beside her. My heartbeat was fast. My body was weak.
“Junie, you okay?”
“Whew… I-I don’t even know what to say,” she said with a surprised looked on her face.
“Wanna go again?”
She looked over at me and smiled. “Fuck yeah!”
Junie’s soft snores were just as cute as her. She laid on the side of me with her arm thrown across my chest and her leg wrapped around mine. We laid on her living room floor after making our way downstairs for water and snacks. We promised each other that we would go our separate ways for the night. Unfortunately, my dick bricked after Junie wrapped her mouth around a strawberry. Then we were back on for another round and another.
Junie gave me a run for my money. She had just as much energy as I did. When I thought we were done, she was ready again. The sun had been shining for hours but I hadn’t moved from this spot. I didn’t want to wake Junie, but my arm was becoming numb. Slowly, I moved her off me and took my time getting up. I tried my hardest to be quiet as I moved around the room.
“Kairo,” she called with her voice filled with sleep. “You don’t have to be sneaky. I’ve had plenty of one-night stands.”
“Nah, it ain’t that. I just didn’t want to wake you.”
She sat up on her elbow, hair falling around her face. Her breasts peeked from up under the sheet. I smiled at the hickies I left on them.
She sighed. “What was last night, Kairo? Do you think we crossed the line?”
“We were consenting adults. We did things we wanted to do.”
She nodded. “That’s true.”
We looked at each other. We both knew lines were crossed. There was no going back now. Plus, I wanted to taste more of Junie.
“What now?” she asked.
I stared at her beautiful eyes. They were hypnotizing. She was flushed from all the sex from last night, yet she still looked breathtaking. A part of me hesitated to answer the question. I walked a thin line. I was an Iron Knight undercover as a Savage Saint. My job was to get dirt on her family and take down the whole team. Yet, here I was falling inch by inch for her. This was dangerous no matter what side of the fence I was on. Before I could respond, Junie hopped up and stormed out of the room.
“Junie, where are you going?”
“I just need a moment to myself, Kairo. You can’t seem to answer a simple question. We are both adults, like you said, so act like it.”
“You didn’t even let me talk!”
“Like I said, I need a moment. If we want to be real, things did happen fast. I never want to have a man out here questioning his choices when it pertains to me. It happened to me with Keith when he had to choose between me and his dad, and he chose his dad. I can’t take no more iffy ass men. When you’re ready to be an adult, you know where to find me.”
“Junie—”
“I need space, Kairo.”
She closed the door before I could even finish what I had to say. All of me wanted to go behind her, but after spending time with Junie, I knew she was stubborn. I could stand at the door waiting for hours for her to answer me. Instead, I headed to the room to clean myself up.
Forty-five minutes later, after sitting with my thoughts, I knew I had to make this right.