Charmed By A Steel City Hustler
Chapter 21 — Meet the Family

Bash:

I was waiting in the pick-up zone of Pittsburgh International Airport for my little cousin Kalvon. He was coming into town while I did this deal with his associates. Caesar was dead set against it. I completely understood where he was coming from. As the head of the operation now, he had the right to make that choice.

Kalvon was my blood, and I was going to help him out. The guys would deal directly with me only. This was to be a one and done type of shipment. These fools wanted some heavy artillery which had me thinking they were gearing up for a small war. Their thinking was smart to get weapons from out of state to stay ahead of the competition.

"Sebastian-muthafuckin-Malcom, my fool! Give me some love, Cuz."

This fool yelled coming through the automatic doors loud as hell. I shook my head and met him halfway. We embraced briefly, and I grabbed his luggage carrying it to my truck. Kalvon had been working with Lethal Vance up in New York for years. He was ready to branch out and do his own thing.

Kalvon said Lethal was settling down to do the family life and have more children. That fool was certified crazy and needed to keep his ass off the streets. I had not spoken to him in a while. I made a mental note to hit him up. We got into my truck and pulled off.

"Aight fool you all quiet and shit over there what's the deal? You seriously going hang up the guns and go straight, like forever."

"Cuzzo, I do have legitimate businesses, or did you forget?"

Kalvon ignored me and pulled a blunt and lighter from his pocket. Yeah, we were blood, because I blazed up right after I hopped off a plane every time. He flicked the lighter and took a strong first hit. That fool started choking immediately, and I laughed at him. He passed the blunt over and begin speaking.

"I know that but shit everyone retiring. I'm going to be at this shit solo out here. That fool Cease still uptight as all hell?"

I passed the blunt back laughing and caught a quick choke. This was some fire bud. I needed to get the name of who supplied it. Kalvon always said that Cease was wound too damn tight and needed some quality ass. Those two were cordial but were leery of each other.

I think it was because neither trusted out of state fools to do business with. Cease took a bullet a few years ago over a deal gone bad in Jersey. Kalvon had nothing to do with it. Cease just had a bad taste in his mouth with fools outside of the PA border ever since. Kalvon was young and hot-headed and did not care too much for anyone's opinion on him either.

"Yeah, it's time man besides, I got hella cash put up, and other legal ventures that need my attention."

"You got a baby on the way huh? Your wife ain't with all that street running, and little Bash Jr terrorizing her alone."

"Shit I wish that was the reason, but that story is for another time. I'm going drop you at my place. The apartment above the bar is getting painted today. We can drop your shit off there tomorrow. Those fools wanted to meet up around seven. Everything should be ready at the warehouse by then."

Kalvon continued to hit the blunt as we drove to my house. The traffic was light considering it was nearing rush hour. I switched lanes and turned the radio up. Riding smoking and pounding my sound system brought back memories. Years ago, this was the daily routine, riding around dirty in the trenches of my hustle.

I did miss the day-to-day rush of deals, knocking fools out and the occasional body dropping. This deal with Yasmine was going to allow my legitimate investments to stretch across the state. I just needed her ass to stay out of jail long enough for it to go through. She was stalling, and I knew exactly why. Donnie had better get his ass in gear to get her guilty ass off those charges.

As we pulled up to my house, I saw a familiar SUV parked on the street in front of my lawn and prayed to the lord it was not Lois. I had not been in the same room with my wife and her sister in a good while. Lois never returned my text the other night. That was a bit shocking, but I guess she was sticking to her word.

What the fuck was she doing here anyway? Her and Lola have not been hanging that tight since we got back from vacation. Knowing my wife, she bragged about our marathon sex life to her baby sister.

I cut my whip off and got out with Kalvon. He had already grabbed his two suitcases from the trunk. We entered through the garage door that leads to our kitchen. Laughter could be heard coming from the dining room area.

We walked in and there they sat with notebooks, laptops, and wine glasses. I checked my phone, and it was only ten minutes after five. They had happy hour popping in this bitch. Kalvon cleared his throat to engage their attention. They both looked our way.

"Baby! You're home early I didn't expect you until later, and you brought company."

"Hey, love. Lola this is my cousin Kalvon from New York. I told you he would be coming into town remember. Kalvon this is my beautiful wife Lola, and that is her little sister Lois."

"Pleasure to finally meet you, Lola. Bash been keeping you hidden and with good reason mmm."

"Nigga!" I said slapping him across the back of the head.

"No disrespect blood, just complimenting you on your taste. You lovely ladies could be twins."

"Yes, we get that all the time. Well, Kalvon let me show you to the guest room."

"Babe he is going stay in the loft and "

"Bash that is stupid. We have plenty of room here. Nobody wants to be in that low-budget hoe pad. Come on Kalvon follow me."

Lola yelled out as she walked out of the area with Kalvon in tow. I nodded my head for him to just follow her lead. I was never keen on having another man under the same roof as my wife, family or not. I was not about to start an argument with my wife in front of Kalvon and Lois. Plus, I was not really paying her any attention.

My eyes had been on Lois ever since we stepped over the threshold. She had on a navy-blue blazer and pencil skirt to match. The ruffled blouse displayed her breast nicely. Those stilettos were the icing on the cake.

Lois wore stockings to work which a lot of black women did not do. That shit was sexy as hell to me because it separated the girls from the women. I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and felt my manhood rising.

"You really should get that under control before my sister comes back down the steps," Lois spoke while scrolling on the laptop. I smirked because the only way she could have seen my hard on is if she was checking me out. Now, I was going to fuck with her since she opened the conversation.

"Let me bend that pretty ass over the counter right quick, and it will be handled."

I spoke the words in her ear as I sat down at the table with my food. I spotted the barbeque bag on the counter when we came in. I instantly knew the food container was in the microwave. I went to hit the two-minute button and watched a shiver go through Lois' body. She was hot for me, and since that was displayed, I had to indulge in her.

I was playing with fire this close to home but so what. Lois should not have her ass over here dressed like that. I got my food, a fork, and went back to the table. I purposefully sat in my regular seat at the head of our table.

Lois was on my left and in a prime position for me to fuck with her hormones. She stopped scrolling and looked to my eyes. Lois tried to keep the serious vibe up, but I saw right through it. That pussy was leaking under the table for me right now. I just knew it.

"I am quite sure your wife can handle that wood for you. Since you been giving her your Oscar performances as of late."

I laughed biting into my rib because Lois was jealous. Her uptight ass was mad to hear all the nasty sexual shit I had been doing to Lola. I finished the rib in my hand and took a sip from the water bottle.

I squirted some sanitizer onto my hands and dried them with a napkin. I really did not want to respond as it was none of her damn business. Lois needed to be taught another lesson in dealing with a man of my caliber. I leaned in and licked her ear as she quivered from the wetness then whispered.

"I knocked my wife's pussy out the frame daily while on that vacation. Her pussy curves to my dick every time. Those sexy moans and screams from me pounding it out from the back were magical. All while doing it, I saw your sexy ass face. I miss hitting you off first thing in the morning with your hair all wild in the shower. I miss you swallowing my dick whole while tugging on my nut sack."

I continued to talk dirty in Lois' ear while watching the steps for Lola and Kalvon. I used my left leg to spread hers and pulled her over to me. Her mouth opened and I silenced her quickly.

"Shut up!"

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My hands made their way to her crotch, and I ripped a hole in those sheer stockings. I slid the silk thong material to the side. Bam! Juices flowing like a spilled cup of milk. I inserted two fingers and began working my magic. Lois was biting her bottom lip to keep from screaming out. I heard Lola's big mouth nearing the top of the steps. I sped up my movements.

"Go ahead Lo let that shit go. I make that pussy talk way better than your square ass husband. Just picture my big brown dick long stroking this fat juicy pussy."

"Ah!"

Lois let out a brief shriek and skeeted all over my hand. I used my right to grab some napkins and wipe at the chair and her insides. Descending feet could be heard coming down the steps. I slid back over to my side and stuffed some greens with macaroni into my mouth.

Lois had her head back into the computer with her eyes wide open. She was flustered with little beads of sweat forming on her forehead. I chuckled and choked on my food from her expression. Baby girl looked like she just had the best quickie of her damn life.

"Bash this crib is nice as hell yo. I need to get me some shit like this whenever I decide to settle down."

Kalvon said. He looked at me with a tilt to his head. Lola came over and kissed my head and asked did I like the food.

"Babe this shit is finger licking good," I said as I sucked the sauce and remaining secretions from Lois off my fingertips. She started to choke a bit at the sight.

"Lo, you okay drink some water sis," Lola said pushing my bottle towards her. The look on Lois' face was classic horror. I had to stuff my mouth to keep from laughing hard as hell out loud. Lois probably hated me with a passion right now, for putting her in this position.

She also was going to hit me up later to tap that ass the right way. Lola announced that she had gotten a job and Lois was planning her a celebration party. I continued to chew and once I was done spoke.

"Baby I am damn proud of you. Y'all can have the party at the bar and spare no expense. I'll let the shift manager know you will be in tomorrow to discuss the set up," I said standing up and squeezing her to my body. I wasn't lying about being proud of La-La. She was going to need that income once our divorce was final. I was on to her game. We would continue this cat and mouse until I had everything in place.

Again, my eyes were on Lois whom had not looked up from that computer screen since her coughing fit. I went over to the sink and washed my hands. That food was good as hell, too bad I couldn't properly enjoy it with all the interruptions, and nut busting. Kalvon said goodbye to the ladies, and we headed out to my car.