Christmas was promptly approaching, but no one seemed to be in much of a jolly spirit. Three months had passed, and Aleesha was fully recovered. She still didn’t want to believe that Cali had anything to do with her getting jumped, but she couldn’t put it past him. She was ready to jump back into her old life, and also get the well needed revenge against whoever was responsible for the horrible condition she was in. Savage still wasn’t having it though. Once she started healing up, he took her keys to prevent her from going anywhere. He didn’t trust the streets and he wanted her at home until he took care of it all. She knew she had to get at least one of her sets of keys from him, and she knew the perfect way.
As soon as Aleesha’s ribs had healed and she was able to move around and function, she made sure every day before Savage went anywhere, that he never left the house hungry or horny. She made sure he had a healthy breakfast, and she reminded him of exactly what he had waiting for him at home every night.
This particular morning, she made him a breakfast of steak, sautéed shrimp, scrambled eggs, smothered potatoes, and biscuits. And to top it all off, she poured him a big glass of his favorite orange juice. She had it sitting on the kitchen table when he came out of their bedroom, waiting to be devoured.
“Morning, babe. Your breakfast is ready,” Aleesha said seductively. She stood in the hallway, in nothing but some boy shorts and a wife beater.
“Morning, beautiful. Damn, it smells good in here. And you lookin’ good too,” Savage said with a smile as he walked toward her. She led him into the kitchen and to the table. “Damn, all this for me?” he asked as he sat down. He couldn’t wait to tear into his food.
“Yes babe,” she said as she rounded the kitchen counter and began to clean up the morning mess. “Umm ...” She hesitated before asking him, “When am I gonna get my keys and be able to leave?”
“When I handle the rest of that shit, Leelee. I don’t want you goin’ nowhere, cuz if something happens to you again, there won’t be no talking or waiting. I’m killing everything in sight,” he said before digging into his plate.
Aleesha knew there was no getting around her husband. Being a Capricorn, Savage was as stubborn as they came. She knew there was only one other way to get around it, so she waited for him to finish his food, then went and sat on his lap. She started kissing him intensely, and knew the bulge in his pants meant it was time for her to satisfy her husband.
In the blink of an eye, Aleesha got on her knees, unzipped Savage’s pants, pulled his dick out and started going to work. She started at the tip, and licked all around the head of his dick. Then she licked up and down the shaft, with no hands all the while. She took his balls in her mouth and sucked on each one individually, then put both of them in her mouth while she massaged his dick with her hand. “You like this, daddy?” she asked in her most seductive voice.
“Damn!” Savage exclaimed before she took his dick back in her mouth. She started deep throating him, then started licking the tip and around the head of his penis, all the while massaging his balls. Then she started sucking his dick again, jacking it off at the same time. She knew just how to please her man, and that’s exactly what she aimed to do, but at the same time, she had a free hand in his pockets grabbing her keys.
A few minutes later, Savage exploded in her mouth, and Aleesha swallowed every last drop. She rushed to the bathroom to hide her keys and brush her teeth. When she came out of the bathroom he kissed her goodbye and left to get on his grind. She wanted to make sure he was fully gone and wouldn’t come back home, so she waited an hour before she planned to leave. She knew if he didn’t come back, he wouldn’t be back until that night, so she had plenty of time to handle her business.
Aleesha took a quick shower, then got out and got dressed. She threw on a pair of faded blue Eileen Fisher Plus roll cuff jeans, an aqua blue Nike hoodie, and aqua blue Nike Air Forces. She wanted to wait a few more minutes before she left just to be sure Savage didn’t come back, so she sat in the living room and watched some TV. She got startled when she heard a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” she asked before she got to the door, but when she looked through the peephole, she didn’t expect him to be standing there. Thankfully, she already had her .22 on her. She held it behind her back with her left hand as she opened the door.
“Wassup Aleesha?” Cali asked as he stepped inside. He also came packing, with his P95 Ruger in his waistband. He didn’t think he was going to have to use it but came strapped just in case.
“Shit, you tell me,” she said as she shut the door. They walked to the living room and stood around the coffee table. Aleesha didn’t know what to think or how to feel, and she definitely wasn’t expecting him of all people to be at her door. She didn’t even know how he found out where she lived.
“I heard you got jumped. I wanted to come see you but I knew yo nigga wouldn’t allow it. What happened?” he asked sincerely as they stood facing each other.
“What do you mean ‘what happened’?” she asked, getting angry. “You tell me. Those bitches said it was for you.”
“What the fuck?!” Cali screamed, staring her in the eyes. “I didn’t have shit to do wit’ that, cuh.”
“Then why would they say that?”
“I don’t know.”
“Why the fuck would they jump me and say it was for you? Did you tell anyone that you thought it was me?” she asked, getting antsy.
“Hell nah! I put that on my daughter’s life I didn’t have shit to do with that. Mila came and told me you had me set up.”
“What?” Aleesha had a stunned look on her face. “Why the fuck would she say that? She knows how much I love you and how it fucked me up to even know you had been shot,” she said as she began to cry. “I would never try and hurt you like that, Cali.”
“Man, I know,” Cali said as he grabbed her and pulled her closer to him, wrapping his arms around her. He took the gun out of her hand and set it down on the coffee table.
“Cali, I lost my baby over this shit,” she said, sobbing into his shoulder.
“Fuck, cuh,” he said as he continued to hug her, starting to feel her pain. “You know I love you too much to ever want to see you hurtin’. I stopped my baby momma from tryna do somethin’ and from sayin’ all that shit cuz I knew it wasn’t you.”
“What even made Mila tell you some shit like that?” Aleesha asked as she looked up at him. This whole thing was incomprehensible.
“She said she was fuckin’ one of yo nigga’s friends, Smurf, and he told her that you said it,” Cali responded with a straightforward look on his face.
“Wait, what?” Aleesha broke free from his hold, with an even more confused look on her face. “Why would Smurf tell her that shit? Man, this shit ain’t making no sense. I need to go talk to her,” she said as she grabbed her .22.
“You want me to go?” Cali asked, trying to be supportive.
“Nah, I got this,” Aleesha said as she rushed out the door.