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Alexandria’s pussy was wet and ready to be fucked. Sam already was ready, living with Alexandria, his dick stayed hard all day from the thought of her sexy smile, tight body, fat ass, and good pussy.

Alexandria popped a mint in her mouth to kill the smoke taste and to stimulate Sam’s dick when she took it down deep. Her mouth was moist, and she dropped down to her knees as she took Sam’s dick into her mouth. She worked his dick so good that Sam’s knees buckled. He backed up against the wall so that he could stand firmly. Sam had a handful of Alexandria’s hair as she gave him top notch head game.

“
Fuck, um, um, um,” Sam moaned. “Oh, damn.” His eyes were closed tightly. When he opened them, Alexandria was staring at him and he smiled at her. “Oh shit, baby. I’m about to cum,” he yelled out.

He pulled his dick from her mouth and bust off on her titties. He cleaned her off with a napkin that was on the bar, and then he sat her on top of the dining table, which was next to the bar. He kissed her chest and sucked on her hard nipple. He licked her stomach and slowly made his way to her belly button. He stuck his tongue in it and Alexandria arched her back because Sam had her feeling real good.

“
Um… Shit,” she moaned. Once Sam made his way to her clit, she spread her legs wider and played with it as he licked her. Just before Alexandria was about to cum, he flipped her over in doggy style position. He lifted one of her legs and licked her pussy and asshole. “Awe, Sam! Fuck!” Alexandria could barely hold her weight up. As soon as she wrinkled her face, she screamed, “I’m cumming.”

At that moment, Sam sunk his dick deep inside her pussy from the back. Alexandria felt the urge to cum again. She slammed her ass against Sam and it shook. The sight of it was enough to make Sam cum. He grew weak and the urge for him to cum was knocking all over his body. He went deep once again and Alexandria shook her ass against him.

“
Oh, damn. I can’t take it. I’m about to cum.”

“
Me, too, baby. I’m almost there,” Alexandria said. Sam gave her fast pounding and within minutes, Alexandria was cumming once again and Sam followed behind her.

Chapter Thirty-Two

It was Monday and Sam had already left for his business trip. Alexandria was on the phone with a pawn shop to see about getting a gun. When she got off of the phone, she got dressed and couldn’t wait to get a gun. The night before, she kept having nightmares that somebody was out to get her and every time she woke up, she was sweating and on the verge of tears.

She looked in the mirror while brushing her teeth and brushing her long hair into a ponytail. She was dressed for work and while in the mirror, she could easily see that she had been stressing. Her face was pale, much lighter than it normally was, especially for it being summertime.

She shook her head, and said out loud, “I can’t live like this. I’m so tired of looking over my shoulder.”

Alexandria was on her way out as she grabbed her keys and her purse. She felt her stomach growl because she was hungry, but her mind wouldn’t let her think about food. She couldn’t think about anything other than getting a gun and learning how to use it.

Alexandria wore the ring around her neck that day. When she stared at it while it dangled from her neck, she remembered Curtis. She finally felt she was ready to move past him and give all of herself to Sam.

As soon as Alexandria walked out of her front door and was about to lock up, she thought she heard something. She searched around and forgot about locking the door. She shook her head because she felt like the white girl in scary movies that went looking for shit.

Alexandria walked in the direction of her ride and before she could blink, somebody punched her in her face with full force. Her purse and keys went flying and she was knocked on her ass.

“Get that bitch up,” she heard a man say as he snatched the necklace from around her neck because he knew it was dear to her after learning about Alexandria once being engaged.

Alexandria was dizzy and her head spun from the punch. She couldn’t see who hit her or who helped her to her feet. As she tried to get her eyes to focus, she felt another punch and blacked out. It was early in the morning and since Alexandria’s house wasn’t close to anyone, nobody saw what went on.

A man in a face mask grabbed her purse and keys, and the woman helped get Alexandria in her house. The woman smiled when she realized the door wasn’t locked because she didn’t have to bother to figure out what key to use to unlock the door.

Once inside the house, the woman grabbed a chair to put Alexandria on. They sat her in front of the T.V., and then the woman went into a duffle bag and pulled out rope, duct tape, and a few other things. As she put the tape over Alexandria’s mouth, she woke up and when she saw the woman in front of her, she didn’t recognize her and figured she knew she wouldn’t and that was why she didn’t bother to put a face mask on like the man wore. The man that was with her was somebody she knew, and she couldn’t put his voice with any man she knew. He spoke sternly and he had so much anger in his voice.

Alexandria started crying and mumbling. He walked over to her and slapped her. “Shut the fuck up!” The pain made her muffle her cry and she feared that if she didn’t listen, they would kill her. “I bet your ass want to know why we fucking with you, huh?” the man asked in a scary tone, sounding like Clarence Williams III in
Tales from the Hood
.

Alexandria shook her head up and down to agree. “Don’t tell that bitch shit. Let that video tell all,” the woman said as she walked over to the T.V. Being that it was a high definition T.V., she used her AirPlay, which was a wireless connection from on her iPad that was inside of the duffle bag. She pressed play on the iPad and the video played of her getting ready to strip with Juicy. Then, when the room was empty, the woman fast forwarded the video to when she came back in the room. They watched her take the money and heard Terrell on the phone with Juicy saying that if he didn’t get his money he would kill her and the other bitch she brought with her. Terrell’s face was scary and she knew the man behind the mask had to be one of his goons. She still had no clue about the identity of the woman.

Alexandra broke down and cried again. She couldn’t believe her taking what wasn’t hers would lead her in such a fucked up situation. For hours, they took time questioning her and made her feel even guiltier about being a thief. She wanted to tell them that she would pay all of the money back, but her mouth was taped. She had a gut feeling that they wouldn’t give a fuck about the money since Terrell and two of his niggas were locked up. She knew payback would be on their minds.

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Robert was in his study gathering notes for his sermon on the following Sunday. He also looked into a few charity events that he wanted to get the church involved in. He was interrupted by a ringing phone, it was Timmy Jr.’s daycare.

“Hello, this is Mary. Timmy is sick and we have been trying to reach his mother for the past two hours. We cannot have him in daycare until he is feeling better with other kids here.”

“I understand,” Robert said into the phone. “Have you tried Alexandria at her job?”

“Yes, and at home.”

“Did you try his father?”

“No, she didn’t want to put his number down because he lives too far away. She just put this number down as an emergency contact.”

“Okay. I can’t imagine what is going on. I’m on my way.” As Robert drove to the daycare center, he dialed Alexandria’s cell phone number and home number back to back. After getting no response, he called her work number. “Alexandria Payne, please.”

“She isn’t in today.”

“This is her father. Do you know where she is?”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Payne, she was a no call, no show today.”

“What? That isn’t like my daughter.” Robert worried. He called Sam to see if he knew what was going on, but Sam was still in flight to California and his cell phone was on airplane mode. “Oh God, where is my child.” His heart felt as if it had skipped a beat.

Robert called Erica and told her to pick up Timmy Jr. from daycare. She was out doing missionary work with young girls who were in abusive relationships and had nowhere to turn. Robert drove to Alexandria’s house and when he noticed her engagement ring and necklace in the driveway, he rushed over to it to confirm it was Alexandria’s. When he recognized that it was Alexandria’s he searched around and saw a car he didn’t recognize parked on the street in front of Alexandria’s house. Alexandria’s SUV was in the driveway. He wondered if something horrible happened to her. He picked up the ring and necklace, and then put it in his pocket.

He rushed over to the house and heard the T.V. up real loud. He saw Alexandria in front of the T.V. tied up. Robert wanted to cry seeing his daughter in such a situation. He wanted to rush in and save her life, but he knew who ever had her tied up more than likely had a gun. Robert drove to a nearby neighbor’s house and told them what he saw. He asked for a gun and told them that if he didn’t come back soon, call the police. The neighbor was frightened and gladly let Robert take their gun. It was just his luck that they did in fact have a gun.

When Robert went back to the house, he tiptoed to the back and was happy that Alexandria gave Erica the key to the back door so that she could wait for an important package from UPS on a day that she was out handling business. Erica gave it to Robert when he dropped Timmy Jr. off, but forgot to give the key back to Alexandria when she came home from work that night.

Robert was in the house and had the gun in hand. Alexandria saw him and her face lit up. Robert was confident that he could help her, but his faith was tested when he saw who had her tied up. He put his gun down to his side and walked into the living room.

“Janelle, what are you doing?” he said to the woman. Alexandria was confused as she tried to figure out where her father knew the woman from.

Janelle rolled her eyes and pointed a gun at Robert. “Handle that nigga,” the man told her.

“Look, baby girl. I may have not been the father that you wanted, but this is your sister. This is not right. Put that gun down now and let’s talk about this.”

Janelle cocked her gun and her eyes were narrow. “You never loved me. Is that the reason I couldn’t even have your last name? You’re supposed to be a man of God.” Janelle had tears in her eyes.

“You know I’ve always tried to be there for you, but your mother wouldn’t allow it if I wouldn’t have a relationship with her. I love you and the rest of my children, but I am a man of God and I had to make things right with my wife and Alexandria.”

Alexandria’s eyes were wide, but they still had fear in them being that she knew Janelle didn’t like her because of their father.

“Why didn’t you tell me she’s your sister?” the man asked Janelle.

“She ain’t my fucking sister, she don’t even know me, and that’s why I helped you find her. I hate that she’s the precious one. The one who my father adores.”

Robert spoke sternly. “Alexandria is my daughter. Of course, I am supposed to adore her. I would have felt the same for you, too, if I had a chance to know you better. But, we are your family. I can’t save you from any of this. This is not right and you know it. You need to leave now before it gets ugly.”

“Ugly, father, I bet you didn’t know that my mother left me at fourteen years old. You’re bullshit child support check went to my grandma’s alcohol supply. And, even though you used to visit me, it still wasn’t the same as living under your roof. I never felt loved and my grandma was abusive, so when I turned fifteen, I ran away. I’ve been on the streets all alone and recently, I’ve been dancing at Tasty Ladies. I guess us sisters do have something in common,” Janelle said, turning her attention to Alexandria.

Alexandria put two and two together, and realized that Janelle was Cinnamon. She saw Cinnamon tattooed right above her ass crack when she bent over to retrieve her things from her bag, but she never thought that was her stage name.

“This reunion is priceless, but I got a job to do. Say goodbye to your sister,” the man told Janelle.

Robert aimed his gun, and said, “Young man, do you really want this to go down? Are you ready to live your life on the run or in jail?”

“Fuck you!”

“Let me tell you something, I was a man of the street. Shooting a gun is just like riding a bike, you never forget.” Robert aimed his gun at the man. “Now, either we both start shooting or you can put your gun down now.”

Alexandria was surprised at the way her father handled himself and she had respect for him. She didn’t know if it was because he used to be a street nigga, which her parents never told her, or that he was willing to sacrifice his life for hers. She didn’t know if it was because he stood up for her and gave her a better life than Janelle. She never knew that he was actively in her siblings lives, so she felt sorry that she was so hostile toward him.

“It’s too late for me,” the man yelled.

“It is never too late. God will forgive you as long as you put your gun away and leave my daughters alone.”

The man pulled his ski mask off because he was crying underneath it. Alexandria gasped as she quickly recognized the man. Janelle saw the tears stain Cassidy’s face so she knew he didn’t want to go through with killing Alexandria for Stew, so she cut the tape off of Alexandria.