Chapter 5 Ciara
After handling that bitch Journei, Rowdy took me back to my car. I knew he was tired of my ass and wanted to handle business with just the men. I didn’t give a damn, though. Moni was my heart; I would never let something happen to her and I just sit down and not see about it.
As I drove myself home, I fired up the blunt I had just rolled when I got back into my car.
I turned my radio on, and slow jams were playing.
As I jumped on the highway with no real destination, for a second, I missed Trell.
He would always play slow jams when we were fucking around.
Just as the thought ran through my mind, my phone rang, and it was Trell calling.
I unblocked his number just to see if he was still randomly calling me sometimes, although he knew I had previously had him blocked.
“What do you want, Trell?” I answered.
“Are you good? I just wanted to check and make sure you were straight. I’m not beefing with you. You the only person who has a problem in this situation. I still want to make sure you good,” he said.
“Listen, if you can’t understand what you did to make me feel how I do, I would just advise you to stop calling my shit.
You acting like you green, nigga, and I know you have more sense than you pretending to have.
Don’t worry about me or try to check on me.
I’m good. Ima always be straight. You don’t gotta worry about that.
I’m not your girl, and we were never nothing to each other.
Just let the shit go ’cause you getting on my nerves now. ”
“I’m worried about you, and I’m also worried about the baby.
Can you please just sit down and talk to me when I come back in town tomorrow?
We need to come to some type of understanding without you chewing my head off.
We weren’t together, but it was understood that you were mine.
I fucked up, but I’m human. I’m trying to fix the shit, and now I know better,”
“Drive safely, Trell. I can’t give a fuck ’bout how you feel or having a sit down while my best friend and my nephew is with Diamond and some thug ass nigga.
You selfish and don’t need to call my shit again unless it’s with an update on Moni.
As a matter of fact, I’m sure I’ll find her before you niggas anyway! ” I said and disconnected the call.
I exited the highway and drove to Smutty’s house.
I knew where he lived because his triflin’ ass had me over to his place while his wife was out of town.
At that time, I had no clue that he was married.
When I pulled up to his spot, I parked two houses down from.
I called his number, and it went straight to voicemail.
I called right back, and the phone rang.
That let me know his dirty ass still kept his phone on do not disturb while he was at home.
“Hello?” Smutty answered in a whisper.
“You been calling me. I’ve been busy and a lot has been going on, but I wanna see you, baby,” I lied.
“Want me to pull up? I been trying to see you. You know I miss the fuck outta yo’ mean ass.”
“That’s what I like to hear. Come outside. Get in the car with me. I was on your side, so I decided to pull up on you. I’m parked two houses down. I had a hard ass day, and I need to relieve some of this pressure.”
“Now you know you playing a dangerous game pulling up on me like this. Here I come, but don’t do this shit again unless you trying to get me killed.”
As I ended the call, I pulled on my blunt again. I needed to be high for this shit. I couldn’t stand the ground that Smutty walked on. He was a liar, and on top of that, the nigga was cheap. If you wanted to have a wife and side bitch, you needed to be able to make it worthwhile.
About ten minutes later, Smutty slid into my passenger seat.
He tried to lean over and kiss me, but I gave him a fake smile as I curved it.
I turned my music up so I wouldn’t have to talk to this nigga and headed to my crib.
Once I made it, I parked in my garage and went inside through the side door.
Smutty was on my heels.
I led him into my bedroom, then I laid a silk robe on my bed.
He sat on the edge of the bed and eyed me as he licked his lips.
Smutty was real easy on the eyes, but his lying ways made him very unattractive to me.
Alexa was now playing some slow jams, but in actuality, I wanted to play some Boosie.
I was on some set it off type shit—fuck a bump and grind.
While he sat there looking stupid, I told him to get comfortable while I took my shower, and he did just that.
As I showered, I let a few tears that I had been holding in all day fall.
This was some really fucked up shit that Harmoni did not deserve.
She was the sweetest person in the world, and she didn’t fuck with nobody.
The way that shit was falling into place let me know that it wouldn’t be long before we brought my girl home.
What were the odds of Smutty being connected to Diamond’s nigga?
This was definitely a small world, and I was thanked my lucky stars for the little lead I got that would bring me closer to getting Moni and the baby back.
After I dried off, I lotioned my body and put my robe on. Smutty was down to nothing but his boxers, and he had made himself comfortable in my bed. I cringed at the thought of him, but I knew to play my cards right.
I walked into the room, so he could see what I was wearing, then I went to the kitchen and grabbed two shot glasses, and my Amaretto C?roc.
When I made it back into the room, I poured us both some shots, and we threw them back repeatedly.
Once the bottle was gone, I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a Rohypnol pill that I had gotten from my cousin a while back.
After grabbing that and more alcohol, I went back into the room.
I went to my dresser and busted the pill down into his shot glass, then poured the liquor on top.
Smutty walked up being me and placed his arms around my waist. I tried to pass him the drink, but he declined and carried me to the bed.
No way was I about to fuck this nigga, but I couldn’t lie, that alcohol went straight to my cat.
If nothing else, I was most definitely about to get some head out this nigga.
As soon as that thought crossed my mind, he pushed me back on the bed, making my lie flat on my back.
He placed both of my legs on his shoulders and went to town, eating me like it was the first time he had eaten in months.
I grabbed the back of his head, pulling him deeper into me.
Just as I felt myself about to cum, I pushed his head away, then I crawled up toward the head of my bed and told him to come and let me ride his face.
As I commanded, he came and lay under me as I rode his face.
I bounced up and down on his tongue as he kept a firm grip on my ass cheeks.
With the day I had, I deserved this nut.
After being up there for three minutes, I came all over his face, wetting everything from his nose down, including his beard.
Before he could even think he was about to fuck me, I walked back over to the dresser, grabbed his glass, and passed it to him.
He was so thirsty from the workout I had put on his face that he drank that shot like it was water.
I went to the bathroom to wipe myself up and grab him a face towel.
When I got back into the room, I threw him the towel, and he groggily caught it.
I watched him slowly wipe his face as the effects of the pill started kicking his ass.
As I sat down on the bed, I leaned over and grabbed my cuffs out of the nightstand drawer.
I pushed Smutty back on the bed and then handcuffed him to the rail of my headboard.
“Yo freaky ass! You bet not do no crazy shit to me either,” he slurred as he started to doze off.
“I’m not gon’ do nothing crazy, but I am gonna beat yo’ ass! You helped somebody do something that you knew was wrong, so now you gotta deal with the repercussions,” I told him, but he didn’t hear a word of it. He was out cold.
I slapped Smutty as hard as I could across the face, but he still wasn’t fazed.
He didn’t attempt to get up. That pill had put him on his ass.
I went through his pockets and grabbed all the money he had.
Then I grabbed his cell and tried to find some information about Harmoni’s whereabouts, but I couldn’t get past the lock on his phone.
I tried to use his Face ID, but I still had no luck.
Now I was starting to think that drugging him wasn’t the best move.
I just needed to handcuff him and put him in a vulnerable position.
Out of nowhere I started to feel my head spinning, and the drinks were starting to whoop my ass. I got a blanket out of my linen closet and went into my living room to get on the sofa.
I woke up to the sunlight blinding me and Smutty screaming my name to the top of his lungs. I jumped up and rushed into my bedroom.
“Shut the fuck up with all that damn noise, nigga! You done woke me up out my damn sleep! What do yo’ bitch ass want with me?” I barked.
“I’m good on all this kinky ass shit. Take these cuffs off me, so I can head home. You trippin hard, shawty!”
“Oh, you thought this was part of us having sex? Nigga, I wouldn’t let you fuck me if your life depended on it.
You are cuffed because I need you to tell me where the fuck Harmoni is, and before you lie, think about how painful it will be to have your jaws wired shut and only able to drink liquids and can’t have no solid food for months,” I threatened as I walked over to where he was cuffed.