"He won't hurt me in public but you can
stay somewhere far and watch us..." She
said.
I nodded and took her hand and we left
for downstairs. When you have a pregnant wife with your first child, you have to care too much...no matter what.
We got to the driveway at the estate where Vicky's driver was and he helped Her enter the porsh car that'll take her to
the restaurant where She'll meet her
Ex boyfriend.
They drove off. Great...time for my diabolic plan. I called Davis.
"My guy got him...he's in a moving bus just few meters away from the restaurant"
he said.
"Good. Am on my way" I replied and got
into my Rover sports car. I zoomed off quickly to the location.
*AT THE restaurant*
I was in my car at the parking lot watching what's about to take place. Davis never fails. Vicky is at the restaurant now. I called Davis.
"Seen the idiot bro, he's wearing a red
shirt...going in now" he said and hung up.
I watched closely and saw him...
He looks fat and mean and he was walking too fast. He was approaching the
restaurant. Davis and his crew quickly drove to his side and stopped keeping him from entering the restaurant.
They jumped out of the van...
Hew!
They were wearing masks. Davis hit him on his knee and he fell. I knew it was Davis bacause he have tattoos around his neck. In a split second, they carried him into the van and zoomed off.
Oops,
I bet he didn't see that coming. Time to go calm my pregnant pepper. I waited for 10 minutes before going in. Vicky was at the table already eating what she ordered. Whoa... A hamburger with yoghurt.
"Carrot nose, what are you doing here?
My ex can come any minute" she said.
I sighed and sat down on the next seat.
"I don't think he's coming...you've been
waiting for long... What if he had an emergency?" I asked looking innocent.
She sighed.
"I hope you're right. I really don't want to
see him." She said.
"Okay, since we never went on a date or
formally went out... Let's do that now..." I
said and signaled the waiter to come
close.
He came and handed us our menu.
"But Randy, am not comfortable yet. You
look so relaxed. What if he comes in with
his gang?" She asked.
"Then I bribe them...I have the money" I
said smirking. She rolled her eyes. If only she knows what Davis is doing to that evil ex of hers, she'll insist we go home now and give me serious blowjob.
.
.
I climbed down the stairs to the basement in Davis's house. I went into the room to meet Vicky's ex tied up tightly. He was jerking back and forth trying to get free. He's blind folded. Davis was on a couch drinking.
I went to him and he handed me a mask to wear. We don't want the idiot to recognize us after this.
"You owe me tons bro. Do you know I couldn't f–k last night because I was here watching the rascal" he rapsed.
He's sure a s3x freak.
"Chill. Where are your boys?" I asked looking around.
"You guys didn't beat him up?" I added looking at the guy tied up.
I was expecting him to be beating up and half dead...Davis likes to hurt people very much. He normally derive joy seeing people hurt from his operation.
"We wanted you to do the honors" David said giving me the bat he was holding. I took it and went to the guy. I removed his blindfold. He stared at me with anger in his eyes. Staring at me won't help , it just enhance the anger that more.
"You making a big mistake nigga. You have no idea who I am. I can hurt you real bad..
Am so going to hurt you in a way you won't be able to explain you motherf–ker!" I yelled.
I tightened my fist on the bat and hit it on his arm and he screamed. I could hear his bones split.
Vicky am sorry but your ex will spend fortunes mending his bone.
"Who are you? What did I do to you a-sholes?" He asked.
I hit him on his knee and he jerked up the
seat hopping in pain. I kicked his seat with my leg and he fell with it. He couldn't stop groaning.
"Please bro! Let's work things out. I don't want to die now... What do you need?
Cocaine? I know a guy who can give you those please let me go" he kept blabbing, pleading like a baby.
I leaned close to him so he can hear me loud and clear.
"Who is Vicky to you?" I asked.
He froze for a while.
"How do you know her? I asked.
"Who are you to ask me about her? Are you f–king out of ya mind!" He sneered at me.
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