Free Street Fame by K. Elliott Page B

her vagina. His penis was damn near aching with each throb.
“You want this pussy?” she whispered.
“You know I want you.”
She slid away from him, got up and walked toward the balcony door. “Tommy, have you ever fucked on a balcony?”
“Yes.” He said, mesmerized by her long lean legs and her perfect ass.
“Overlooking the ocean?”
“No.”
She signaled for him to come to the balcony.
Tommy walked to the balcony. Alicia stepped to him and pulled his boxers down.
The wind was blowing and the waves from the ocean pounded vehemently against the sea shore.
Alicia grabbed Tommy’s penis and stroked it slowly. Then she dropped to her knees and massaged the head with her mouth.
After a few minutes of oral caressing, she stopped to fit a condom on his erection. Then she leaned over the banister. “Tommy, I need you inside me.”
He entered her from behind and heard her moan. Damn, this feels good.
“Pull my hair, Tommy, and smack my ass.”
Tommy obliged. He humped her hard and he could feel himself growing inside her. They changed positions. He pumped harder, pulled her hair, and smacked her ass.
“Talk dirty to me.”
“You like this dick?”
“Yes, baby! Yes!”
When they’d banged out twenty minutes of balcony sex, they moved back into the hotel room. Tommy would get it up twice more over the next four hours.

Chapter 11

“W here in the hell have you been?” Nia asked Tommy.
    “Handling some business,” Tommy said, then walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice for himself.
Nia followed him. “Well you damn sure ain’t been with JoJo and Twin, ‘cause they been calling me for the past three days looking for you.”
“I had to take care of something.” Tommy gulped down the small glass of orange juice then refilled it.
“Oh, so we can’t talk now, motherfucker.”
Tommy took a seat at the kitchen table without looking up at Nia.
“Well, Tommy, are you going to talk to me, or are you going to keep playing these silly-ass games?”
He looked at Nia. He could tell she was genuinely upset. Perhaps she’d been worried, or perhaps she was angry because this time he left without telling her where he was going. He took a sip from the orange juice. “Nia, have you ever got a funny feeling that something bad was going to happen … and you just wanted to make preparations for it.”
She sat across the table from him. “Tommy, what are you talking about?”
“I’m just trying to make preparations, just in case I get locked up, so I’ll have something to fall back on.”
“Tommy, don’t talk like that.”
“Well, it’s the truth. I mean, it’s a possibility.”
“So what are you doing?”
“I met with a guy this weekend, and he’s a real estate investor in California.”
“Nigga, you’ve been to California and you couldn’t tell me that you were going?”
“This was a business trip, not a personal trip.”
“Still … you didn’t ask me if I wanted to go. Tommy, are you hiding something?”
Tommy didn’t say anything. His mind drifted back to the hotel room with Alicia.
“Okay, Tommy. You ain’t trying to answer me, huh?”
“I ain’t got nothing to hide. I got the call from Manny’s brother saying he was in trouble, so I had to get out of here to get my thoughts together.”
She thought about his answer. “Legitimate now, huh?”
“That’s the plan.”
Nia walked over and put her arms around him. “That’s good. Real good. I mean, I would hate for something to happen to you; you are such a nice guy. You know what I mean?”
He looked in her eyes. He couldn’t believe she was concerned about him. He and Nia had had their problems in the past, but it was nice to hear that she thought he was a good person. “Nothing is going to happen to me because I am going to make money legitimately.”
Tommy’s cell phone rang. He answered on the second ring. “Hello.”
“What’s up, nigga?” It was Twin.
“Not much. Just got back from Cali.”
“Oh, nigga, you just