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Chapter 10.
NAYA POV
"Mmm did anybody get the plates of the truck that hit me?" I moaned as I sat up looking around. My room was a disaster. Tommy and I had gotten a little carried away with all the rough shit last night. I'm not sure what time it was but I knew it was at least past 7am if the sun peeking through the blinds was any indication.
My bedmate was passed out next to me. It really was amazing how at peace he looked when he slept.
He'd been high out of his mind last night and yeah the sex had been amazing but the way he snapped at me was not. Watching him sleep soundly on his back I got an idea.
Slipping silently from the bed I tip toed around clothes and other things on the floor to reach my closet. Digging around I found what I was looking for. Looking over my shoulder I smirked at Tommy who still hadn't so much as moved.
TOMMY POV
I was having the most amazing dream. Naya was ontop of me grinding the sweet wet pussy on me. I went to reach for her but my hands were restrained. And that's when I finally popped my eyes open to see a sight far more better than my dream.
Naya was riding my lap. My cock hard against my stomach as she rubbed herself up and down against it.
I went to grab her hips but found them handcuffed above me.
She looked down at me with a satisfied look that pissed me off and turned me on at the same time.
"Take them off so daddy can tend to you properly."
NAYA POV
I smirked at him. He really thought that would work.
I pretended to think it over.
"Nahhh I don't think I will. See last night daddy thought it was okay to raise his voice at baby, and see baby may love you but she'll also cut your dick off if you ever talk to her like that again," I growled. I found some pleasure in the way his adam's apple bobbed nervously.
"I was high out of my mind, I didn't mean it." He says. I nod in agreement.
"Oh I know you were and I'm so glad you mentioned being out of your mind. That makes this next part so much easier."
I climb off of his body and the bed making my way over to his bag where I saw him get his blow from last night. I could hear him pulling at the handcuffs.
"Naya baby, what are you doing?"
I ignored him reaching in and pulling out a brick of the powder. Holding it in my hand I turn to look at him.
"You're not doing this shit no more."
He yanks at the chains.
"Baby, come one. I just needed a little pick me up."
I shake my head. "No. This shit makes you crazy out of your mind Tommy. If you want something to help with your emotions smoke some weed. But not this shit."
I walked over to the bathroom, ignoring him calling my name. Carefully i flush it bit by bit down the drain.
I can't help but smirk. With each flush I can hear him getting more and more desperate to get free. By the time I'm finish flushing it all down, I toss the bag in the fireplace, grabbing a match, I light it and toss it in. The fire grows and soon the bag is nothing but a memory.
Tommy has gone silent and I take a second to look at him.
He's staring at the fire in the fireplace in shock no longer trying to get free. Then he looks at me.
His eyes are wide in disbelief.
"You flushed my shit," he whispers. I say nothing choosing to watch his face for a moment instead. Shock makes way to anger, and once again he's pulling at his restraints.
"Free me!"
I shake my head. "Now why would I do that when you're obviously so upset?"
Realizing his error, I watch with great amusement as he takes a deep breath and plasters on a fake smile.
"Naya...I promise I'm not angry anymore. Please uncuff me."
I can't help but laugh in his face,
"That's the best you got?"
His fake smile melts away to pure rage.
"Uncuff me you bitch!"
Faster than he can blink I'm back on the bed straddling his waist. I wrap one hand around his neck and the other around his dick.
I take great pleasure in the look of fear and arousal in his eyes.
"Tommy, you still haven't learned your lesson...That crazy shit you unleash on men in the streets may work for you but it won't do anything with me but piss me off." I apply more pressure to my grip on his neck. He lets out a small grunt.
I lean down and lick the shell of his ear and feel him shiver.
"Now here is what is really going to happen. I'm going to ride your face and you're going to eat me as if I'm the last meal you'll ever have. Then I'm going to fuck your brains out until you can't think straight. You tried to get me pregnant last night and you may have succeeded."
His eyes grow wide but he wisely remains silent giving me his full attention. So I continue, "So this means that the blow has to go. I won't have the father of my child dead because of that shit or you doing something wreckless while high on it. Do you understand lover?" I finish, his blue gaze holds mine for a second before he gives, looking away first he submits then looks back to me and nods. "Yes."
I smile leaning down to give him a kiss. I pull away before it can grow too intense.
He frowns in response.
"Don't frown love, I have something else for your mouth to do remember?"
His face lights up as he remembers and I grin before climbing up his body and on to his eagerly waiting face.
GHOST POV
Julio, Reed, and Killan are all putting the finishing touches on their clothes and gear. I'm just about to change my suit when the front door opens and in walks Tommy and Naya.
I take a moment to look Tommy over. He's only been gone for a few days but he looks great. His usual sunken eyes are more present, his blue eyes are clear and alert, and he seems to walk more confidently and less paranoid.
What the fuck did Naya do to him?
"We were just about to leave your ass." I say as I walk over and exchange our handshake with him. He smiles back.
"Yeah you four motherfuckers would go ahead without me. No loyalty I tell yah."
Reed chuckles from behind us. "Oh please, getting left behind with your girlfriend wouldn't have been the worst punishment in the world."
I laugh along with the others when Tommy flips him off. Naya moves over to me as Tommy goes over to the others and greets them. Julio hands him his gear.
I pull Naya into a hug and whisper lowly. "I don't know what the fuck you did to Tommy but keep doing it."
She chuckles lightly. "I have my ways."
We pull apart and she moves to greet the others. Once everyone is ready we put the plan in action. I put my trench coat over my clothes and take my leave to head out to Karen's with Tasha.
All I can do is trust that everyone plays there roles. I'm a little more confident with a sober Tommy at my back.
TOMMY POV
I eye the laundry basket with disdain.
"Remind me again why I couldn't be taken out in say a duffle bag or something?"
Killan chuckles "Cause your big ass won't fit in a duffle."
"Yeah, now shut up and hop in Thomas," Reed smirks.
"Fuck you motherfuckers," I retort before hopping into the big laundry cart. I look to Naya who is standing next to me with a smirk on her face. She's dangling the keys to my baby in her hands.
"I'll take good care of old blue...I promise." She leans down and gives me a peck on the lips.
"You better."
She gives me an eye roll then smiles before her face grows serious.
"Be safe out there."
I nod. "Make sure to have something good waiting for me when I get back. I have a feeling this is gonna work up an appetitte."
"What am I your maid and cook now?" She scouffs.
"I mean I could get you one of those cute little outfits. It could be fun." I smirk and she rolls her eyes.
Killan clears his throat. "As fun as that all sounds, we have places to be."
"Yes, kiss and drop off you two," Reed agrees.
I look at Naya. "Love you baby."
She smiles as she leans down to give me one more kiss. "Love you too."
"We'll have him back to you in a few hours, no worries," Julio promises her and she nods.
She steps back and I duck down into the cart as the guys cover me with sheets and blankets.
They begin to roll me out the apartment and to start our part of the plan.
NAYA POV
I wait about an hour before taking Tommy's car and driving to the local super market. I take my time shopping making sure to get caught on every camera possible. I buy stuff for lunch and dinner. I'm sure by the time everything is done they guys are all gonna be hungry. I'm at the register watching the cashier ring my groceries up when a guy next to me strikes up conversation.
"That's alot of food for one person."
I turn to look at him and resist the urge to put a bullet in him right here and now. This is my first time but I know his face very well. Agent Greg. Guess he must have been following the tracker on Tommy's car.
"Oh no, if I could eat all this alone it would defintely ruin my figure. But my boyfriend...now that guy can eat," I say casually while paying for my food. Just as I knew he would, his attention perks up at that.
"Must be a big guy, your boyfriend to eat so much food." He says. I nod, grabbing my bags, I place them in my cart and begin pushing it out the store. I throw one more look at the agent.
"Well it was nice talking to you but he's waiting for me back at home and if I don't hurry back he'll probably come out looking for me."
He nods but I can tell he wants to say more.
I exit the store. When I get outside, I'm not even surprised when after a few minutes of me putting bags in the passengers side of Tommy's car, the agent comes out and puts his few items in his car which is parked directly beside mine.
"This car wouldn't happen to belong to Tommy Egan would it?" He ask. I finish putting the bags in and close the door. Making my way around to the driver's side I open the door and try my best to plaster on a fake smile.
"You know Tommy?!"
He gives me asmug look and I want nothing more than to slice it off his face.
"You could say that. And you say he's back at your place?I'm surprised he let you use his car."
I chuckle. "Trust me it took some peruasion on my part. I've been wanting to take it for a drive for a while now, but I guess he figured I couldn't get into too much trouble driving it around the corner. It really was nice talking to you but I have to get back."
He smiles. "Have a nice day."
I get in the driver's seat and slam the door. The smile fades from my face as soon as I'm out of his line of sight.
It would be so easy to have someone take him out. I could make it look like an accident. I wonder if Ghost would let me.
I drive back to the apartment. Grabbing my bags I manage to get them all upstairs and in the kitchen.
Once I put everything away, I grab Tommy's phone. He has one text from Ghost.
Place is beautiful. Tasha can't stop talking about how nice it is.
I smirk. This is the code to let me know that Tasha has Ghost's phone and he has left to join the others.
My own phone rings and I answer the call. Reed's voice reaching my ears. I can faintly hear Tommy and the others arguing in the back.
"Just wanted you to know that the avengers are all assembled and evil doesn't stand a chance."
I chuckle when I hear Tommy yell in the background. "Stupidest code I've ever heard in my life. The heat in Miami must have melted your fucking brain."
"That's good to know. I'll let our sitting duck know. We'll talk soon."
I end the call and text Tasha back.
Good to know. I may take Naya there one day. Maybe make a day out of it once everyone is together.
She sends me a thumbs up emoji and I put his phone down. With that out of the way, I go to the kitchen and start making dinner. All goes well Tommy will be back with Julio, Reed, and Killan.
And all of those men can eat a small feast. I'm not really sure how their women put up with it.
I'm just about to start dicing vegetables when I hear a knock at the door.
Grabbing one of my guns from its resting place under the table near the door, I yank the door open. My eyes widen when I see who it is.
"Hello Ms. Egan."
She waltz on in past me and smiles.
"You're defintely an upgrade from the last one. And please, call me mom."
I close the door and put the gun on the table. I smile at the woman. Tommy must have given her my address.
"Well thank you, I was just about to start on dinner for when the guys return, would you like to stick around for dinner?"
Her smile brightens.
"Absolutely. Lead the way to the kitchen. Can't have them hungry now can we?"
I nod motioning towards the kitchen.
Author's Note: Please Review! What do we think of Naya forcing Tommy off of his powder addiction?
