Chapter 67 No Touch
BIG KAI
"Wha....what is this? Why am I tied up?" she shuddered, struggling to get out of them cuffs.
I took the cigar from my mouth and let out a smoke.
"Those ain't ropes, shawty. You blind?"
She whimpered restlessly, still struggling to free herself.
I scoffed.
Very funny.
"Let me go, please," she begged.
I took another drag of my cigar and let out smoke as I stared at her flawless body while she went on struggling.
Damn.
Fucking flawless.
Just like the first time I saw them in my camera.
She started this shit that very day. Taking off her clothes when she knows I am watching her ass.
From that day on, I couldn't think straight when it came to her.
She took my sanity and swallowed it all up into her white being.
Hell, I was ready to seal it all with her white ass.
Still ready.
But the damn priest was right. We need witnesses.
And the entire Bricktown will love to be there. They are ma fucking family.
They are the only reason I changed my mind. The minute he mentioned them, I gave it an instant thought.
They all have to be there.
One week is enough to plan.
I am ready for a fucking marriage.
Especially when my desire is about to be taken away from me.
My anger built up again at the thought.
This fucking piece of shit.
How dare she?
I placed my cigar on the plate and got to my feet.
I took steps towards her as she stopped struggling, staring at me with that pitiful face.
If it wasn't one of the things that drove me crazy, I would disfigure the goddamn thing.
"Let me go, please," she muttered.
"Give me a good reason why you went on to marry that trifling motherfucker,"
Her face twitched slightly as she shuddered.
"Don't fuck with me, girl. You have no idea how angry I am right now."
"I am sorry...." she whispered.
"Fuck that."
"Please...... don't hurt me, I beg you."
I scoffed. "I plan to do worse."
Her face twitched as tears rolled down her face.
The last shit that can move me.
Doesn't she know that?
"Answer my damn question!"
She flinched, trembling but no answer is coming out.
I took out my gun from the back of my pocket and cocked it instantly, aiming it at her.
She gasped, shutting her eyes.
"I give you till the count of three, bitch. Why did you almost marry the bastard?"
"It was a mistake, please..... please don't.... don't kill me, I beg you."
I scoffed. "You almost married a nigga by mistake?"
"Yes," she whispered, opening her eyes. "He is an evil person. He.... he deceived me into marrying him."
I furrowed my brows.
"I.... He.... He fooled me."
"That's because you dumb as fuck."
She lowered her gaze.
"'Cause tell me what sane girl would leave a fucking billionaire for a mere millionaire, huh?"
She didn't respond.
"How the fuck did you even get out of my fucking house?"
She froze, looking at me momentarily.
"How did you leave my house?!"
She flinched. "I.... I used the back door. "
I scoffed. "Seriously?"
She didn't respond.
"You know my entire house now? The fucking back door?"
She still didn't respond but stared at the floor.
"You sneaked out to go be with some fucking fool after I told you who you belong to?"
She kept staring at the floor.
"You would have married the fucker if I hadn't shown up!" I yelled as more anger filled me.
She sobbed silently.
I reached for her chin, forcing her face on mine.
She whimpered as tears filled her eyes.
"You have no idea the damage you have caused, shawty." I snarled.
"I am sorry..... please."
I gripped her chin tighter, making her whimper again.
"Since you want to get married so badly, I gave you the opportunity but you still acted reluctant about it, like what the fuck, girl?"
She let out more whimpers.
"I am not the one you want, huh?"
She didn't respond.
"I am not?"
No response but whimpers as I poured all the anger from her betrayal into my grip on her chin.
"Well, you are the one I want, girl. You finna deal with me for the rest of your white life cause letting you go is the last fucking thing I'm gonna do."
She kept on with her annoying whimpers.
"So you better start falling in love with me, girl. It ain't hard. Simple as the fucking alphabet. One week is enough. Use it wisely cause after it, you'll be in love with me forever."
She gulped as more freaking tears flowed.
"In the meantime," I said, letting go of her chin and putting my hands in my pockets.
"Tell me," I moved my eyes to her body which is taking me a lot not to devour as always.
Especially now she messed up big time.
I need to keep up with this still evident anger till she is fully punished for trying this shit with me.
"How many times did he touch you?"
She looked at me.
I rested my eyes on her, waiting for the fucking answer.
"What?" she almost whispered.
I clenched my jaw, easing my temper.
"Fuck with me and you're gonna see."
"I didn't....."
"How many times the nigga fuck your pussy?"
God, the thought of that shit!
She shook her head.
I raised my rows.
"He didn't touch me."
I cocked my gun angrily.
"He didn't touch me. I swear!" she blurted.
I aimed my gun at her.
"I am telling the truth, please!"
"You expect me to believe that shit?"
"It's the...."
"You've been with the nigga for how long? Days? And you telling me that all through, he didn't fuck you?!"
She nodded. "He didn't."
I scoffed. "I'mma kill your lying ass right now."
"I am not lying. He didn't touch me!" she blurted.
I lowered my gun, staring at her as she shuddered.
The shit with Lil Kai took a huge toll on me. It took me a long time to get my sanity back. By the time I was out of that baggage, her ass was gone.
No one knew how she left my fucking house.
Not even the goddamn CCTV showed shit.
She just saw the fucking opportunity and took it.
She saw I was fucking distracted by the damn misery and she escaped.
Told ya this bitch is everything but innocent.
She ain't even getting the punishment that she deserves.
Why the fuck am I showing her mercy?
"Please....B...Big Kai,"
Fuck, the way she says my name.
"Release me.... please."
Nah. She ain't gonna distract me.
It is punishment day.
"You gonna stay like this all night?"
She froze, staring at me.
"You betrayed me, white girl."
She shook her head slightly.
"You fucking know how I fucking feel about you."
"I...you....you never told me anything." she stuttered a bit boldly despite the stutter.
I scoffed. "Excuse me?"
She stared at me nervously.
"I never told you anything?"
She lowered her gaze.
I clenched my jaw as I reached for her face instantly.
She whimpered at my grip.
"The fuck you mean I didn't tell you nothing?"
She whimpered again.
"All them nights? My tongue feeding on your pussy and asshole, the fucking flowers, the gifts, all that shit wasn't something to you?"
She let out a sob.
"How else you want me to tell you huh? I told you you were mine. I told you you belong to me. You belong to Big Kai. Yet you lie in my face like this? Seriously?"
She continued sobbing.
I gritted my teeth angrily, feeling my blood boil.
Fuck this shit.
I released her chin aggressively, making her whimper as I walked towards the couch.
I picked up my bottle of whiskey, opened it, and gulped some amount, calming my angry nerves.
This girl is gonna be the death of me for sure.
I don't punish people like this. This is less than the barest fucking minimum.
I'm even calming my nerves with the fucking whiskey and smoke.
I picked up a cigar from the pack and a lighter. I put the cigar in my mouth and light it up.
I took a drag, threw my head back, and puffed out smoke.
Her shudders and whimper still found their way into my ears.
I took another drag and let out smoke.
Slowly, I picked up the bottle on the table and turned to her.
She is staring at me.
"For some reason in front of me, I haven't fucked in a long time," I said, walking towards her.
"I told ya I wanna fuck you."
She gulped.
"You never let me. Instead, you kept running away from me. I oddly remained fucking celibate for your trifling ass, white girl."
She stared at me nervously.
"I have never done that fucking shit before," I said, taking a gulp from my drink and wiping my lips.
I gestured my cigar in between my two fingers at her.
"But you made me do it. Yet, you ran from me despite my fucking warning." I said, taking another drag from my cigar and puffing out smoke.
"You fucking ran and into another fucking nigga's arms!" I smashed my bottle on the wall, making her scream.
I stared at her as I breathed heavily.
She sobbed silently as she stared at the wall where I smashed the goddamn thing.
"And you let him fuck you."
She looked at me and shook her head.
"No..."
"Shut up."
"He didn't touch...."
"Shut your ass up!"
She flinched again.
I took another drag and let out smoke.
"I'mma show you what you put me through, shawty. In your face, right now." I said, taking steps back.
She stared at me.
I turned and walked back to my couch.
I sat on it with my legs apart. I rested my eyes on her as I untied my joggers' waist lace. I deep my hand into my trousers and took out my already hard dick.
I moved my eyes to it.
It stood firm as I rocked it slowly with my hand.
I moved my eyes to her.
She is looking away.
I reached for my gun on the table and cocked it again.
Her eyes moved to me.
"Look away again, I fucking dare you."
Her eyes remained on me.
I stroked my dick again.
Slowly and tenderly.
I reached for my phone next to the cigar plate and dialed a number.
I moved my eyes to her, stroking my dick slowly as the phone rang once.
"Hey, daddy," Cece's voice came through.
"Get in here," I ordered without looking away from the white girl.
"Okay,"
I hung up and placed my phone aside as I stared at her, still stroking my dick.
She is staring at me reluctantly.
The door opened, revealing Cece, dolled up in her pink lingerie and black tail.