27. Nia
Chapter Twenty-Seven
NIA
I strutted inside of Praise real estate with confidence leaking from my pores.
Today I was taking a huge step, I desperately needed Praise back into my corner.
Laquanna was back out here making threats; she was starting to become a nuisance.
After losing her mom, she became obsessed with coming up with a plan to kidnap Kayori and killing her and Praise.
I was willing to now set her ass up so she could leave me alone forever.
So, I played along with her conversations and even convinced her to come out here so I could lead her directly to my man.
While she appeared smart, she was really dumb as fuck.
I looked so damn good, no longer wearing baggie clothes. My hair was pressed bone straight with a part down the middle. I wore a tight body con red dress with my six-inch red bottom stilettos. Clutching my Gucci clutch purse, I made my way to the receptionist desk.
“Welcome to Praise Real Estate. How may I assist you today?” the blonde asked me. I smiled politely back at her as I picked up a mint.
“Can you page my husband, Mr. Brownston, and let him know I’m here? As a matter of fact, I have to use the restroom badly. Can you just lead me to him?”
I silently prayed that I sounded convincing, when she smiled at me, I felt somewhat relieved.
“You must be Kayori, it’s such a pleasure to meet you. You don’t look three months into pregnancy. You look so awesome! My name is Jessica by the way.”
She smiled wide as she stood to her feet, holding her hand out. I shook it. I tightened my smile as the wheels started to spin. He got that sloppy fat nasty ass bitch pregnant and was telling people she was his wife!
“I work out daily. I’m pretty sure my baby bump will come out sooner than later.” I smiled as I rubbed my flat stomach.
“Don’t rush it, sister. Right this way. I’m pretty sure he will be so happy to see you.”
“Yes, he will, and surprised.” I smiled back sinisterly.
I followed her and peeped how fat her ass was for a white girl.
I was pretty sure Praise was hitting that and hitting it well.
After taking the elevator up to the third floor, we walked a couple more steps before we came upon double glass doors.
Jessica tapped the door twice and waited for a response.
I wished these glass doors was see-through, so I could see him before he seen me.
“It’s open.”
Just hearing his deep baritone voice sent chills down my spine. Jessica opened both double doors and pushed them opened. Praise back was turned, he stood by his floor to ceiling windows puffing on a huge cigar. The tight button-down shirt did nothing to hide his muscular physique.
“Your wife is here to see you, Mr. Brownston. My God, she is a sight for sore eyes,” Jessica beamed as Praise quickly turned around with a wide smile on his face. Once he laid eyes on me, that smile dropped as my lips stretched wide. I smiled with pride as I licked my red covered lips.
“Hi baby, I heard you have been looking for me.”
Jessica walked out, shutting the office doors.
I turned around and locked the door as I stood before him.
Those pretty gray eyes darkened as he stared hard at me, flexing his shoulders and rotating his head.
I gave him a moment to take me in. Over the past years I got my glow back, my shape right and I looked good as hell.
“Aren’t you happy to see me? We have so much catching up to do.”
I walked up to him and threw my arms around him.
Pulling him close I kissed him on the neck and enjoyed his rocked-up body close and up against mine.
I had been waiting on this moment for a long time.
I didn’t care that he didn’t hug me back.
This was the moment I’ve been waiting for.
I wanted him to see how bad I had missed him.
“I’m so sorry baby, I got scared and I-”
Placing his massive hands around my small neck he choked me, snatching the breath right out of my body. I struggled to breathe. I watched every vain pop out his forehead.
“Bitch, are you out of your fuckin mind?” He roared loud. All the confidence I had left in me was replaced with fear. Praise slung me like I weighed nothing but ten pounds. I could feel the pain shoot up my back from being thrown so hard to the floor.
“P, I’m so sorry!” I sobbed as I held my hands up in surrender.
“Why the fuck are you here, Nia?”
His face showed confusion, anger, and hurt. He looked at me with so much disdain, my heart cracked like the first time he had ever broke it.
“I came to make things right! I fucked up so bad and I wish I could take it all back!”
“Ain’t no take backs when you disloyal as fuck… You’re fraud as hell, Nia. You really got the audacity to show your face?” I forced myself to stand, swallowing down my fear as I tried to speak from the heart.
“You broke me, P! I kept wanting more, yet I never realized that you didn’t know how to give me more.”
He chuckled lowly as he took a seat in his office chair.
“Look at you, Nia. This the real you… You didn’t even dress this way when we were together. You were miserable with me ‘cause you was a fraud this whole time. This is who you truly are.”
Opening his desk drawer, he pulled out a pre rolled blunt. Next, he pulled out a gun, followed by a silencer. My heart start thumping out of my chest.
“I started living for myself and putting myself first. You couldn’t do it, so I finally did that shit for me.”
“Nia, I really loved you. I ain’t know how to fuckin love you the correct way, but I know what I felt for your fraud ass was real. You couldn’t just leave a nigga? You had to crush me?”
Sparking up his blunt, he leaned back in his chair. His hand stroked the gun that was positioned in the center of his oak wood desk.
“I wanted to hurt you like you hurt me, P! Look at all the shit you have done to me. You would have never let me live my life if I did walk away… you wouldn’t have let me go.”
“Because you belonged to me, Nia!” Slamming his hand on the desk, he started to have a crazed look in his eyes.
“Bitch, you had me thinking you were dead! Do you know what the fuck that did to me, Nia?” He didn’t give me a chance to answer him as tears welled up in my eyes.
“The shit damn near broke me! Yea, I treated you wrong and mishandled your heart, but I would’ve fixed it!
I was willing that day to set you free, so you could find yourself!
Never should you love a person so much to the point of losing your own self.
You didn’t love yourself and you didn’t set the bar for you.
So, I didn’t know how to fuckin love you properly.
You don’t get ya boy back like that though,” his voice dropped; he was masking his feelings.
“Only thing I can give you now, Nia, is death.”
He said it so calm I shivered. This was not going as planned, sure, I knew it was going to be work. I also felt like Praise just didn’t have it in him to actually kill me.
“I’m gone kill you real slowly Nia, the type of death I’m delivering to you and Laquanna gone be some shit you only catch in the movies.”
He smiled, as I looked in his eyes, I could tell that this was no longer the man I used to love. The man that sat in front of me looked possessed and crazy. It was almost as if I was staring into the devil’s eyes.
“You can’t kill me, cause if you do… You will never get to Laquanna. I am willing to give her up to you. Only under one condition.”
Licking my lips, I seductively walked to the edge of his desk and took a seat at the end.
“See I know, Teflon is the person that put the hit out on Kayori’s brother Malcom.
What would she think of you finding all this shit out Praise?
Laquanna wants to kidnap her and I’m pretty sure she’s going to spill all the tea.
What about all the babies you caused me to lose?
You kept me stressed, I could never hold a baby past the first semester!
First, you get Laquanna pregnant now you got this fat ass pig pregnant! ”
Picking up his gun, he aimed it at me, and I moved closer to him, sitting, on his office desk, I opened my legs so he could see my freshly waxed kitty.
“Don’t be silly. P, you kill me now… what are you going to do?
Send a cleanup crew here? At your place of business?
All I’m asking is for you to hear me out.
If I don’t make it out of here alive, then it’s a two for one special for you.
I’ve been watching you for weeks. I’m not the only one aware of your locations, your ugly ass bitch’s locations and your day-to-day activities.
Play nice with me, you don’t have many options. ”
Praise laughed as he loosened his belt buckle. Pulling his long ass dick out, he stroked it to life.
“This what you want, Nia? Some dick, right? You came in here with no panties on. I can see how wet your pussy is now cause you leaving nothing to a nigga’s imagination. You came here to turn on Laquanna and let me guess, I’m supposed to forgive you and we live happily ever after.”
Nodding my head yes, I got off the desk and dropped down to my knees.
I didn’t want to waste no time at all. My mouth watered and I could no longer control myself.
I gathered as much spit that I could and tried to swallow his whole dick.
I sucked with everything in me as I stared up into his eyes.
I needed him to show some type of emotions, I wanted to see the effects I had on him.
He grabbed the back of my head and forced my head down, causing me to gag and throw up on his dick.
I tried to come up for air but couldn’t.
Praise had a tight grip on my head, damn near pulling the hair from my scalp.
He forced my head up and down until I was choking and throwing up more all over his dick and lap.
Finally releasing my head, tears start falling rapidly down my face.
My lips hurt bad, and they felt swollen from being stretched.
Praise never handled me this way, even when he was mad at me, he still showed respect when it came time to us being intimate.
Opening up his office drawer, he grabbed a magnum condom out and stood to his feet.
His dick was standing to attention, the throw up was rolling off his dick and falling from his pants onto the floor.
“You want some dick? You better lick all this nasty shit off my dick before I put this condom on.”
He smiled, I felt lower than ever. I was now desperate and willing to do whatever it took to make things right.
Praise was punishing me for hurting him.
So, I put my big girl pants on and licked every drop up.
The taste was beyond nasty, and I wanted to throw up again.
I licked as much as I could up and spit most of it on the carpet.
Placing the condom on his shaft he told me to turn around and I obliged.
Bending me over the desk, I laid there exhausted but ready to receive whatever it was Praise had to offer.
He pushed inside of me rough, almost splitting me.
The pain outweighed the pleasure. I was just satisfied to finally have him back inside of me.
Grabbing me by the back of my head his tall frame hovered over me.
Long stroking me as his grip tightened, it all started feeling good.
“You want this dick back in yo life huh?” he asked as he kept his hard strokes in motion.
“Yessss daddy, I love you! I’m so fucking sorry!”
“Yea, you is a sorry ass bitch.”
Tears fell freely as I enjoyed every thick inch of dick he was giving me. He pulled out of me, and I turned around.
“Take all that shit off, Nia… come ride daddy’s dick.”
He bit his bottom lip and I noticed him stroking himself to get his dick back hard.
Praise dick was big and beautiful even on soft.
Looking at the condom there was no cum inside of it.
Maybe he went back soft thinking about everything and needed to see me naked to brick back up.
Pulling the dress down, I climbed on top of him as he scooted closer to his desk.
Placing my arms around his neck, I slowly slid down on him and closed my eyes.
Rotating my hips, I popped my pussy on him like my life depended on it.
“Oh Praise, I love you so fucking much,” I moaned as he grunted and grabbed one of my ass cheeks with his massive hand.
“It’s Beast, bitch.”
I opened my eyes and looked down at the gun with the silencer pointed directly at my chest and gasped.
“You were born into this world naked and that’s how you will die, Nia.”
Before I could register his words, my body jolted as he held me up, keeping me in place.
“You forgot who the fuck I was, but let me remind you,” his words sounded so far away even though we were so close to each other.
My body felt like it was on fire, my brain felt fuzzy.
Every breath I tried to take felt like a hundred bricks was stacked on top of my lungs.
My body jolted again, as I struggled to keep my eyes open, staring right into his sinister gray eyes in shock.
I didn’t think Praise would even be capable of actually killing me.
I felt myself being lifted and placed onto a cold surface.
Everything faded into darkness as I felt hot tears falling from my eye sockets.
I’m sorry, Praise. I love you, was all I could think before I struggled with taking my last breath.