Gunshots episode 41 – 42
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{ Orgasms & Guns… }
THEME: Kill It!
CHAPTER 41ā„42
By, Naomi Cindy B.
ā SĀ£XY/JEALOUS DEVIL ā
The Denzel who takes shit from him in Atlanta is dead, now he came back as Tiger.
Tiger versus Brazil… Game on.
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“What the f**k! Tiger!” Toyota shouted as Brazil began bleeding profusely.
“Are you f**king mad?”
“I’m f**king with madness yeah! How dare he touch you!” Tiger ranted blindly.
“I was never yours to begin with, so why claiming f**king ownership! Your possessiveness is not needed here f**king bastard!” Toyota yelled.
“You got that wrong, you’ve always been mine, right from the beginning” Tiger smirked.
“And who the f**k are you! What’s your effing deal!” Toyota fired back.
“I’m…” Tiger stopped himself from spilling the milk, and he gritted his teeth hard.
“Cat’s got your f**king tongue? Who the f**k are you to claim me! Oh now that we f**k! You think you can affirm your ownership? I’m not some f**king car you son of a gun!” Toyota shouted.
Surprisingly, that stings like hell, it’s painful to hear that from her.
Was he expecting more from the devil who has no heart to spare? Maybe he expected much, and that contributed in making it hurt more as he kept standing.
“We’re nothing but f**kmates?” He muttered.
“Heck yeah! So stop the f”*king madness right now and get back to your f**king senses! Stupido!” Toyota hissed and faced Brazil who was already lying on the ground, his blood still pouring.
She helped him up and hung his arm on her shoulder, taking him away.
Tiger opened his mouth to shout after her, but he couldn’t, till she was completely out.
He looked at his gun and pocketed it gently before walking away dejectedly.
Chance finally came to view and sighed. He has been watching them.
“How cowardly” he muttered, staring at Tiger’s backside.
“Why not just tell her that truth? I’m your Denzel, so simple” he muttered.
“He’d never be like me” he said and continued staring at him.
“It’s understandable though, he was forced out of Atlanta without taking her along, it’s normal that he gets afraid to tell her, she’d kill him, especially now that she’s a devil” he smiled, sitting on a chair.
“Now I know I was right when I said he knowingly allowed himself to get captured the other time, it was all his plan to stay close to Rachel” he said to himself again.
“Chance!” Taylor came running, and he faced her.
“Any problem?”
“You promised to stay in your apartment, I’ve been looking everywhere for you” She said.
“Stay in my apartment? You know I hate staying in one place” he replied, and she sighed before sitting beside him.
“We’re getting new supplies for the artillery tommorow, and at the same time new goods for the warehouse, but Zenith said it’s gonna be me and her instead of me and you” she said.
“So what’d I be doing?” He asked.
“Rest”
“Do I need to ring it around the whole clan that I’m fine? I don’t need no more rest” he replied.
“You got shot in two places, remember?” Zenith said, appearing from behind.
“So what?” Chance stood when she finally got to the front.
“You need as much rest as…
“And I said I’m f**king ok! Wait…are you me? When did we get this close to the point of having you tell me what to do? It’s sickening!” Chance snapped, and she snickered.
“Seriously?”
“F**king real! F**k!” Chance spat and walked out on the two of them
Taylor made to follow him, but Zenith pulled her back
“I see you like him” she said.
“It’s same with you, isn’t it?” Taylor smirked.
“You reported me to him just like you reported him to boss the other day, you’re good at betrayal, ion think this clan is safe with you here” Zenith replied.
“I betrayed him by reporting him cos we’re friends, but I’m not your friend, so I see no reason why you should say this” Taylor replied.
“I don’t like you” Zenith said.
“Same here, it’s getting worse each day. The fact that you’re a professional hacker doesn’t mean you get to control everyone with your bossy energy, it won’t work on me so f**k off!” Taylor shot and walked away.
Zenith smirked and turned back, walking away too.
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SYLVESTER’S APARTMENT
A knock sounded on the door, and Sylvester came down from his headstand before walking to get it.
He opened the door and was surprised to meet Lambo standing there.
“Lambo?” He blinked, and she came in.
“I’m sorry about the other time…I mean… shouting at you in the lab, I was just not in a good mood” she said, and he smiled.
“No it’s ok, I’m not mad at you”
“But you don’t look good, anything up?” She asked.
“I’m just not in a good mood too” he replied.
“Is there anything I can do to give you the mood?” She asked, and he smiled.
“You sure you won’t hit me if I tell you?” He asked, and she grabbed his face, giving him a rough kiss on the lips.
“How did you…
“Your eyes said it all” she replied, and he smiled, swallowing hard.
“You can make the move this time, that was just… The preamble” she said, and he immediately pushed her up against the wall, locking their lips hard this time
He kissed her like his life depended on it, and she responded fiercely as she thought about Zenith’s crush on Chance.
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JAEMIN’S APARTMENT~ THIRTY MINUTES LATER
“Oh yeah…”
“Yeah Jae…”
“F**k! Yeah!”
“I’m all yours…”
“F**k! Harder baby!”
The moans were raspy as Sylvester entered the apartment, and he sighed immediately.
“Can i do without these f**king sounds here for a moment?” He said, falling on the couch.
He waited for ten more minutes, his ears getting filled with the moans till Tequila came out as expected.
She was buttoning her bum shorts as she winked at him and walked out.
“Bud!” Jaemin came out, bolting his belt.
“Can you do without f**king that b**ch for one day?” Sylvester rolled eyes.
“No way, guys who don’t f**k everyday are going to hell” Jaemin winked, and Sylvester laughed.
“Crazy AF!” He said as they left the apartment together.
They went to Jezebel’s apartment, and they entered without knocking, meeting her in bed. She’s f**king herself with a dildo!
“F**king jeez!” Jaemin spat.
“Oh… Bloody Sinners!” Sylvester laughed.
Jezebel continued f**king herself shamelessly, not minding their presence.
“Heard you weren’t present at the briefing cos you were… suffering from the ache again” Jaemin said, focusing his eyes on her p*ssy as the dildo swam in and out of it.
“I’m ok now, wanna come help me with this? I’m horny as f**k, and this isn’t helping!” She complained, finally removing the dildo from herself.
“Ion think it’s safe to f**k you, The Terminator made a comment about you earlier” Sylvester said, and she came down from the bed.
“What is it?”
Jaemin and Sylvester exchanged glances.
“I think you’ve been poisoned” Jaemin said, and her eyes widened.
“The f**k!”
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TIGER’S APARTMENT
Tiger dropped the tenth stick of cigar in the ashtray and lightened the eleventh, smoking like he’s gonna get awarded for it.
It’s understandable though, his head is in a turmoil right now, thinking about what happened earlier.
He’s just a f**kmate? It’s funny, and at the same time it’s not, he just can’t get it off his skull, and that prompted him to think into the past, when Toxica chased him away from Atlanta the day he planned to make love to Rachel.
He was threatened with the most precious thing to him, so he had to leave, and he’s so sure that Brazil took her innocence instead of him, and now he’s back?
She even defended him earlier!
Tiger spranged up from his seat and dropped his cigar stick.
He needs cooling.
He left his apartment and went to the pool.
He didn’t bother to take off his clothes before jumping in, and surprisingly, he met Tequila in.
She was actually swimming secretly before he came.
“B..boss..” she stuttered fearfully, shifting back.
Tiger smirked, and without thinking of her effrontery to swim without Toyota’s permission, he walked to her in the pool and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer.
He began kissing her senselessly, caressing every inch of her body crazily.
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TERMINATOR’S DOMAIN
Toyota finished treating Brazil’s wounds herself for the second time today, and she got a shot of tranquilizer in a syringe.
“No need to sedate me again, I really need to go kill the bastard who did this! So what if he’s a boss too? I’m the son of the godmother! He should know better!” Brazil shouted.
“Fight him with your wounds? He’d kill you, he’s stronger than me, so you should know you’re a piece of cake for him” Toyota replied, and his eyes widened.
“Is he…is he… Denzel?”
Toyota stood after dropping the syringe, then she began walking out of the apartment.
“Is he?” Brazil asked again, and she stopped.
“No way” she muttered and left.
She went to the rooftop to smoke, but maybe her spirit is not in agreement with the spot tonight, so she left after smoking one stick.
She planned to return to her apartment, but then she remembered the pool
She made her way there, and immediately he got there, she stopped walking when she saw what’s going on.
Tiger is still kissing Tequila , and she was already sitting on the edge. His three f**king fingers are inside her, fingering her roughly!
“Oh gawd!”
“Boss yeah!”
“Of course!…mmm”
“Please more!”
Toyota’s eyes refused to widen, so she only left quietly… they’re nothing but f**kmates anyways, he can do whatever he wants.
She got back to he apartment and saw Brazil is absent.
She got herself a bottle of rum which she poured in a glass.
She drank from it, but it tasted sour, so she spit it out and let go of the cup.
It crashed on the ground, and she grabbed the bottle of rum next, smashing it furiously on the wall.
She was unable to get the scene off her skull as she waltzed into her room and emptied all the dresses in the closet till she found what she needed.
A bikini! Exactly the type she stripped with at Viper clubhouse.
She smirked as she pulled off her clothes and put it on, letting her hair fall on her shoulders.
She was looking as dangerously s*xy as she should be, no need to look in the mirror.
She walked out of the apartment, senselessly making her way back to the pool.
TBC…