“An orange,” he says with a laugh.
“What the fuck? Why the hell would she do that for?”
“Well, it seems that Preach is real fond of oranges. She figured if her pussy smelled like his favorite fruit, then he might spend some time down there later on tonight.”
I can’t wait to rib Preach’s ass about this. “Well, find Ice, and tell her to pick up Daisy and get her ass to the hospital to make sure she’s ok. Also, have her tell Daisy’s stupid ass not to do that shit anymore. I’m sure if Daisy had just told Preach that she wanted him to eat her snatch, he would’ve jumped on it.”
“What the hell do you think I’m doing here? I would’ve already told her ass this shit if I could find her. No one has seen her around, and she isn’t answering her phone.”
“Have you checked her room?” I say without looking up.
“Hell no. The last time I went in her room was more than three years ago, and she was fucking Reese and Timber at the same damn time, a show I do not want to walk in on again. I think of her as my own daughter, and seeing her like that damn near blinded me.”
The image of her with them flashes through my brain, and I growl out. “Get Reese to check it out.”
“I was gonna do that, but he’s not in his room. I called his house, but his old lady said he didn’t come home last night. In fact, she says he hasn’t spent the night there in over a year. He stops by to see Pebbles every day, but that’s it.” With that last comment, I stand up, my chair toppling over.
“Motherfucker!!!” I shout then storm out of my office.
I make my way to Jenna’s room in less than a minute and push the door open without knocking, sending it banging straight into the wall with a deep thud. My eyes immediately land on Reese, who is laying on the bed, glaring daggers at me. Jenna is beside him, wrapped up in his arms.
For the last six years, I’ve watched him and Timber be all up in Jenna’s shit. Whenever either mother fucker is near her, they have her in their arms. I didn’t like it before, and I sure in the hell don’t like it now, especially since I’ve staked my claim on her. This shit ends now.
Sometimes a part of me thinks that she went to them just to make me jealous. She would catch me watching them all together and shoot a vicious smirk my way. I tried to pay her back by fooling around with Skittles, but that shit didn’t go over well at all.
A few months back, I’d had enough of thinking about my brothers having their hands all over my girl, so I sent Jenna a text message telling her that I needed to talk to her about one of the club girls. After confirming that she was on her way to my office, I called Skittles in and got down to business while I waited for Jenna to show up. Jenna walked in just as Skittles was taking me down her throat.
I knew she was jealous as she took in Skittles going to town on my dick, but she put up that damn wall and acted as if she couldn’t give two shits. So there I sat, with my dick being worshiped by a rainbow headed trick, while I tried to pull some bullshit out of my ass for having Jenna there in the first place. It wasn’t my finest moment, and I may or may not have nutted only after seeing Jenna bounce her fine ass out my office door; an ass that I wanted to be buried deep inside of oh-so-fucking bad.#p#分页标题#e#
After that, she refused to even talk to me about the girls. I ended up having to send her texts or relay messages through my brothers. It was a total dick move, but I wanted her to feel a little of the hurt that I’ve been nursing while watching her love on men that ain’t me. I’m just the dumbass that forgot that Jenna isn’t called Ice for shits and giggles. She’s a cold blooded Ice Queen, and once you’re on her shit list, you stay there. Bitches, man.
“We need to talk, brother.” I growl out, snapping out of my memories and focusing back on the scene before me.
Reese nods his head and gently untangles his arms from Jenna. Before he gets up, he places his lips on her temple and gives her a soft kiss. It takes every bit of self-control I have not to rush over to the bed and knock him on his ass. “Get the fuck away from her,” I seethe out through my painfully clenched teeth.
He looks back towards me and shrugs. “That’s the last kiss I’ll get to give her. I think you owe me that much,” he says, standing up.
“I don’t owe you shit,” I say, turning around and heading back toward my office.
As soon as I walk into the office, I turn back and look at Reese. “Shut the fuckin’ door.”