Scythe
After all the shit that happened last night and watchin’ the cold reality of how deadly Widow was, I was more determined to get her out of workin’ for Preacher. She may seem unaffected, but that shit last night takin’ a life takes its time to destroy your soul. The conversation I had with Cuff and Blaze go through my mind “You listenin’ man” Cuff asks me as the door opens and Widow walks past into the kitchen
“So! What was on the laptop?”
“After I had the password I was able to see what Stoney's been up to”
“And,” Blaze asks him.
“It's mostly drugs and pussy, but a few were laundering money for the mob and the cartel.”
“Shit!”
“Yeah”
“How much did Preacher get”
“Thirty-Five million.”
“Fuck!” Blaze says, but I wonder if all of that money was Stoney's
“What are you thinkin’?” Cuff asks me
“I think we need Razor here.”
“Why?”
“Cause if Stoney's launderin’ money for the mob or cartel, then the money Preacher took wasn't his”
“How the fuck, do you know that?”
“Come on, Stoney just happened to have Thirty-Five million dollars on an offshore account.”
“I don't know Brother it could happen.”
“It could, but better bring the boss man in on it.”
“Ok, I'll call him now,” Cuff says walkin’ off to make the call.
“Come on, let’s get somethin’ to eat.”
**
Now with the new day and the smell of Widow all over me, all I can think of is her. The way she sounded as she came on my dick her, little mewls as she got close to coming or when I sucked on her nipples. Fuck, just thinkin’ about has me hard again “Hello earth to Scythe” Cuff says, and I look at him.
“What?”
“I said boss man will be here in about five minutes” just than Widow storms passed us in a pissed off mood “What do you think that's about?” I look towards the door that she just tore through.
“No idea.”
“Aren’t ya gonna go and see” I look at him and frown
“Are you crazy, did you see the look that was on her face, she'll probably kick me in the balls again” I grab my dick remembering the searing pain from last time.
“Yeah, that was fuckin’ brutal” she comes walkin’ back in, and she looks a little calmer, so I risk the kick to my nuts to give my woman a kiss good mornin’.
“Mornin’ baby how'd you sleep,” I ask her, her smell getting me hard.
“Fine! What's with the pow wow?” she asks lookin’ over my shoulder at the other two.
“Nothin’ much,” I say when the sound of bikes has me lookin’ at the door, she turns to look as well, I hear Cuff and Blaze move towards the door. I kiss her lips softly, not wantin’ to let her go, but knowin’ Razor will want to speak to the three of us.
“Talk later Widow,” I tell her walkin' out, Razor Dover Nash and Tiny pull up.
“What's goin’ on?” Razor asks as Cuff tells the Brothers all about last night about Widow how she killed the two without blinkin’ an eye about the money all of it
“Fuckin’ Preacher man!” Dover says, and we all look at him.
“Where is he?” Razor asks
“Inside”
“Let’s go and have a chat shall we,” Razor says as we all follow him inside. We wait in the kitchen as Razor Preacher Nash Sniper and Dover all talk in the other room, I watch Knuckle givin’ Widow the stink eye
“What do ya think that's about?” Cuff asks motioning towards Widow and Knuckle
“No idea” I watch as her Magic and Hawk talk with themselves in the corner (she's fuckin’ always with them)
“Widow,” I say, havin’ enough of those three together, but the Prospect walks in, and she stands up fast walkin' towards him grabbin’ him and walkin’ out.
“Ok, what was that about?” I look at Cuff.
“Brother, you keep askin’ stupid questions I'm gonna punch you.”
“How is it a stupid question?” I look at him shakin’ my head
“Because I'm sittin’ right fuckin’ next to you, how the fuck would I know what's goin’ on!”
“I don't know” over this conversation I get up and head out the door where Widow and the Prospect went. Just as I walk out I see him give her somethin’ than walk off; I step back as she looks into the bag shovin' it up her shirt. I step out so she can see me pretendin' that I didn't see anythin’.
“Hey! What you up to?” I ask.
“Nothing,” she says
“What'd the Prospect want?”
“Just to tell me something,” she says startin' to walk off.
“Where you goin’?” I ask reachin' for her, but she steps back further “Widow!” I say, and she turns towards me.
“What?”
“What did the Prospect give you,” I ask havin’ had enough of the bullshit
“Nothing,” she says, and I reach for her pullin' the bag out of her shirt as she tries to grab it but I hold it high out of reach.
“Give it back Scythe!” I look at the bag, and it's from a pharmacy.
“What is it?”
“Just give it back,” she says tryin’ to jump up and get it, she sweeps my legs out, and I fall to the ground, and before I know, it we’re rollin’ around grapplin’ for the bag. She gets a hold of it, but I grab it fast a throw it out of her reach and we both scramble for it, but before either one of us reach it it's lifted off the ground and Knuckle holds it in his hands opening it.
“Mornin’ after pill! did you two not use protection?” he says, but I frown at Widow as she jumps up grabbin’ the bag off of Knuckle.
“You looking for another kick in the balls,” she tells him as he walks off laughin’ at her, she storms off, and I jump up to follow her. I catch her in the kitchen just as she's about to take it the pill slappin' it out of her hand and it falls into the garbage disposal sink, and I flip the switch annihilating the pill.
“YOU FUCKING PRICK!” she yells starin’ at the sink, I step closer to her.
“You ain't killin’ my kid if it's in there” I snarl at her, and she turns to look at me.
“Scythe I don't want kids...... ever,” she says
“What of course you do, all women do!” she shakes her head at me.
“Maybe in the future, but definitely not right now.”
“Why not you could be pregnant now,” she looks down at her belly (god, please let her be pregnant)
“You've lost your goddamn mind” I see an audience is watchin’ so I pull her towards our room slammin' the door and spin her around.
“Widow, I told you that your mine and if you’re pregnant, I'll take care of you.”
“I don't need you to take care of me thank you very much, I can look after myself, and I'm not pregnant!”
“You could be, and I want to look after you.”
“ARGH!” she yells sittin' on the bed (I'm wearin’ her down I can see it)
“Widow baby come on, a little you or me runnin’ around how cute will that be”
“Not at all, I don't want kids yet” (the fuckin’ woman, does my head in)
“Baby,” I say, sittin' down next to her and kiss her neck rubbin' my thumb over her nipple, and she closes her eyes, “I want you,” I tell her nippin’ her ear.
“Scythe,” she moans, and I smile, I got her, I pull her to me by the back of the neck kissin' her hard, each of us breathin’ the same breath.
“Get naked,” I tell her, but she shakes her head.
“We can't.”
“We can now come here” I pull her up gently, so I don't jar her arm and slide her Cut off pullin' her shirt up and off.
“Fuck you've got great tits” she pushes my Cut off, and within seconds we go from half-naked to naked and me in-between her legs eatin’ her pussy.