Pink Lips (3 page)

“This shit isn't over.” Rock stood up, the machine gun still pressed at the back of his head.

“If you're going to pull a gun out on me,” Rock said as the bodyguard lowered his gun, “you better use it.”

A loud crack boomed throughout the room as a bullet ejected from Rock's gun into the bodyguard's head. Blood splattered all over Rock's Armani shirt and slacks as he watched the lifeless body fall and lie in the pool of its own blood. He stepped over the corpse and left without a thought; with no remnants of him but his cologne.

Vinny sat with his back turned to the door of his upscale office as a smile emerged on his lips. No matter how much he hated Rock, he had never met anyone so ruthless and he liked it. He knew that Rock was a killer and was the perfect person to take over his business.

One day, no matter if it was a day or a month or even years, the killer that he had trained would kill him for Anoki's and Willow's murders. And when that day came, he would accept it like a man.

•  •  •

Rock ran into the doors of his two-story home with his lungs working in overdrive. The only thing on his mind was seeing his family even if it would be for the last time. As he ran up the spiral staircase, he prayed he wasn't too late.

Vinny had him busy that whole day and he was hoping that it wasn't to execute his plan and slay his family. He couldn't walk into the room and see them in a pool of blood. He had to see them breathing, once more.

“Anoki?” he called out as he made it to the second level of the home. “Anoki?”

“Rock, why are you screaming?” Anoki appeared out of the master bedroom with their baby girl in her arms.

Anoki walked closer to Rock as her heels clicked with each step that she took. Her form-fitting Chanel dress complemented her hair, which was a rich shade of black. It flowed effortlessly to accent her glowing bronze skin. Her soft eyes, shining like a million stars in the sky, seemed to lighten the hallway.

Rock snapped photographs in his mind of his island beauty wife and daughter. He knew in the core of his soul that it was the last time he would see them alive and breathing. It pained him that he couldn't do anything but accept it.

As he looked at them more, Rock thought about killing the whole mafia, but he was only one man. The thought of fleeing crossed his mind, but Vinny ran Philly for the time being and he wouldn't make it outside of the city limits. He knew that saving one of them was his only option, and it ate at his psyche. It was going to be him and Junior versus the world.

Rock grabbed Willow into his arms as guilt struck his body. He didn't want to fathom the thought of life without his baby girl. The last two months with her didn't seem long enough. She hadn't even begun to live and Rock wished he could trade places with her.

“Are you okay?” Anoki saw something in Rock's eyes that she'd never seen before.

“I'm good,” he lied as he softly kissed her lips as if it would be the last time.

Anoki didn't know how to handle Rock's answer. She knew he was lying. She had never seen her husband so shaken by anything in the years they had been together. There was a reason behind the light slowly leaving his eyes. She didn't question it. Whenever he was ready to talk about it, then she would know. Until then, she would take his word for it.

“Let's go to the bedroom,” Rock whispered as they made their way to their suite.

Rock looked into his daughter's eyes as he walked over to the crib on the other side of the room and placed her in it. He knew as he watched Willow's little chest go up and down through her onesie that her lungs would soon stop working. Vinny would leave no remnants of his loved ones so he cherished the moment.

“Come to bed,” Anoki called out as she hung seductively off of the bed with only her heels on.

Rock looked back at his wife as she slowly patted her freshly shaved womanhood inviting him in. Rock bit his bottom lip as all nine inches tucked away in his pants showed as if it would burst through the zipper. He walked over to Anoki while he removed his clothes.

Anoki licked his six-pack as the Armani button-down covering Rock's upper half fell onto the floor. She softly kissed through his slacks as her hands removed his belt. She looked at Rock with lustful eyes as she unbuttoned his pants and watched them fall to his feet.

Rock's dick pulsated, thumping wildly as Anoki lowered his boxers and took every inch of him into her mouth. Rock loved how her mouth felt like wet pussy. He slowly fucked her throat as Anoki got more into it. He looked down at her and her eyes looked back up with him begging for pleasure.

Rock raised her up as his hands passionately opened and closed her slit while he kissed on her soft brown nipples like a newborn baby. He softly bit them, making Anoki moan as her pussy gushed with wetness. Anoki was in heaven as her pussy creamed all over Rock's fingers.

Rock eased down her body until he reached her cherry box. He danced around her pearl with his tongue like a professional. In
and out, he fucked her as her pussy gripped his tongue as cream escaped her slit, falling into his mouth. Rock slurped it all up as Anoki's orgasms continued nonstop.

“Daddy!” Anoki's legs shook uncontrollably.

Rock grinned as he continued eating away. Pre-cum oozed out of his manhood as the moans rushing from Anoki's lips enticed him the louder they became. Rock couldn't wait any longer; he raised Anoki's body as if it was paper and laid her onto the bed.

Rock entered every inch of himself inside of Anoki, making her toes curl. He could feel the head of his dick hit the bottom of her opening as her walls tightened more with each stroke. Their bodies moved in unison as their strokes matched and changed every other minute.

Rock's mind was blown at how good Anoki's pussy was. They had made love so much and each time it had gotten better. Of all of the women he had ever fucked in his lifetime, he was sure Anoki was the best he'd ever had. Evelyn's pussy was nowhere near as good as Anoki's, even after bearing two children.

Rock turned Anoki over as he held her hips steady with his hands while he continued to dig into her. Cream aligned his dick as he watched it go in and out of her pussy. He sped up his stroke as he felt his nut coming.

“I'm about to nut, baby,” Rock roared out as his seeds released into Anoki. Their bodies collapsed and fell into one another, landing on the silk sheets covering the bed beneath them.

“That was so good, Rock,” Anoki moaned as she struggled to catch her breath. “Come take a shower with me, daddy,” she said playfully as she stood up as naked as the day she was born and ran to the bathroom.

“I'll be right there,” Rock called behind her as he stood up. He
peeked out of the window as headlights flashed on and off in the round driveway in front of their home.

Rock watched as an army of men rushed out of two black vans with guns in their hands. They were there to kill his wife and daughter. Vinny had taken precautions and sent more men than what he normally would have in fear of Rock retaliating.

“Fuck.” He punched the air.

Rock rushed to put his clothes on. He had to get Junior out of there fast. He had to get away before his anger caused everyone he loved their lives. He had to get away before a hint of Anoki's scent hit his nose to remind him of what he would never smell again.

He walked over to the crib and looked into Willow's eyes. He wanted to pick her up and take her with him. She had a piece of his heart that she would never know existed. He glared at her as his emotions got the best of him.

“Baby, hurry up. Don't let the water get cold,” Anoki called out, stopping him in his tracks as he headed to the door.

“Hold on,” Rock called. His eyes began to water. “Wait for me.”

Rock stood there as his conscience fucked with him. A man was supposed to protect his family. A man was supposed to make sure everything was okay. He had never felt less than a man than at that moment. He didn't think he could feel so low. He had every mind to go blast every man he saw in his driveway, but he couldn't end both of his kids' lives.

Rock dashed for the door and walked to Junior's room. With one motion, he picked Junior up in his arms as slobber ran down his little mouth. He walked down the rural staircase and headed toward the door.

“Hide,” Rock told Nicole, his favorite overnight maid, as he opened the front door.

“Mr. Evans, what's going on?” Nicole asked as she watched sorrow release itself as tears down Rock's face.

“Nicole,” Rock said before the front door closed, “run and hide now!”

Rock eased out of the door knowing if Nicole didn't hide, she would die. He already had the blood of his family on his hands, and any more would have broken him even more. Nicole had a little girl to go home to.

“What's up, Boss?” one of Vinny's workers said as he smiled at Rock as he approached the men dressed in black.

Rock released the gun from his waist while still holding Junior in the other as he pressed it against the forehead of the worker. “This is what's up,” he said as he released two rounds into his skull.

“None of y'all bitch-ass niggas say shit to me,” Rock spat with anger. “Whoever kills my wife and my little girl, I'm killing them, so remember that.”

Rock pushed past the group of men with a football player's force. He dared any of them to say something to him; anything at all and he would have put something hot in whomever. He was itching to kill all of them, and if the consequences weren't too high, he would have.

Rock opened the door to his Mercedes. He laid Junior in the passenger seat while his little body continued to snore. He couldn't help but to feel like he had failed him. He knew he wouldn't be able to replace his mother, and the pain killed him on the inside.

Rock started his whip as he watched the men enter his home. In a matter of minutes, the love of his life and the mother of his kids would be dead. His little girl would die also.

“I'm sorry.” He zoomed off into the night with a broken heart. He couldn't bear to stay and hear the screams and cries to come.

“R
ock, what is taking you so long?” Anoki asked as she called through the open bathroom door. “Rock?” she called again as she cut the water off.

Anoki grabbed the towel hanging over the walk-in shower as she stepped out onto the marble floor. She wrapped the towel around her as she walked into the mirror while removing her shower cap.
His ass done fell asleep again from the way I put it down
, she thought to herself as she ran her fingers through her mane.

Anoki removed the towel as she walked into the bedroom hoping for a round two. The half-moon lit the room dimly as she looked around and realized Rock was nowhere to be found. A chill took over her body as Willow started to cry from her crib.

“Rock, where you at?” she called as she picked up her whimpering baby girl, who was restless. “Your daddy is hiding from us,” she told Willow as she kissed her cheek.

Anoki kept having a feeling that something wasn't right. Rock never left without letting her know even if it was to go downstairs. Her stomach turned knots as she slipped on her robe and heels without ever putting Willow down.

She eased into the hallway with alert ears. Although it was late, it was still too quiet for her liking. She crept into Junior's room across the hall from her own as the sound of the door opening
screeched throughout the hallway. She quickly picked up her pace as she rushed to his bed.

Anoki closed her eyes when nothing but pillows and race car sheets filled the bed. Her intuition was never wrong, and everything in her being was telling her to get out of the house. She didn't know exactly what, but she knew something was up.

Her feet raced back into her room as she placed Willow into her crib. She only needed a few seconds to find the gun that Rock hid for emergencies. Anoki kicked off her heels as she went to the drawer that held the gun. She maneuvered quietly around the room not wanting to make any sounds.

She opened the drawer and raised the boxers and socks inside revealing a small door. She reached in as three guns stared her in the face. She picked the one Rock always made her practice with before closing the drawer. Her heart beat through her fingertips as she held the gun in her hands.

She held her breath trying to be as quiet as possible as she walked over to the window and took a peek through the large blinds. Anoki's heart dropped as she saw Rock holding a sleeping Junior get inside of his car and drive off while men dressed in all black entered the home. Tears ran down her face as different thoughts ran through her mind.

“Baby girl,” she approached the crib wiping her tears, “Mommy doesn't know what is going on, but it looks like your daddy is trying to kill us.” She spoke freely as a tear escaped her eye. “I love you and I'll be right back,” she whispered.

Anoki's body language changed as she walked back to the gun stash. She picked another pistol out of the drawer before closing it with her hip. She held the guns out in front of her and made her mind up that she would shoot anything standing.

Sounds of footsteps and voices outside of the bedroom door stopped her in her tracks as she rushed over to the crib and picked Willow up. She ran to the deepest closet in her bedroom and hid a now sleeping Willow in there with a blanket over her.

Anoki knew she had the advantage. Whoever came to her thought that she was in the dark; that she didn't have a clue that they were there. She had the element of surprise and was going to use it fully.

She slipped behind the door as it opened. The smell of death entered along with the same group of men she saw outside of her window pane. She watched them search the bathroom and under the bed. As their attention focused on the closet that held her daughter, she had to act fast.

Anoki kicked the door closed as she aimed and shot, giving the three men no time to react. Body after body fell until she was the last one standing. She rushed to the closet as she reloaded her guns praying that no one else was in the home other than Willow.