The time had come to pop up on muthafuckas. Nova must have thought that since I’ve been letting her skate for these past few years. She was free and clear but contrary to what the fuck she believes she and Timberly are mine and always will be. Timberly is a part of my legacy. To think she left me to run off and live the life of a peasant, working a regular 9 to 5. She could have had everything, but she wanted to play victim.
What woman in their right mind thinks that a man of my caliber wouldn’t demand any and everything from his wife? A wife's duty is to serve and obey her husband. It’s right there in the vows. But instead of being the woman that I needed her to be, Nova decided to throw away everything we had. I’m owed her submission for the life I provided for her ungrateful ass. I gave Nova whatever she wanted, and this is how she repaid me. By running off with my child.
Not to mention what she did to my face. Even though I’m told the scar on my face gives me definition, I will forever have a reminder of her betrayal. A betrayal that she will pay for soon enough. My sister Kennedy has been keeping me in the loop with our housekeeper’s daughter, Stephanie’s, progress and I’m displeased to say the least. But if my career as a defense attorneyhas taught me anything, you never leave a job this big to an underling; and if I want the job done right I need to do it myself.
That’s why I was on my family's private jet enroute to a little backwater city called Timberline to fix what Nova broke. Nova will never get another chance to take my legacy away from me again. I have plans for my daughter that don’t include my ex-fiancé.
“Son, Edmond will not wait any longer for us to hold up our end of the agreement. His men have been breathing down our necks for the past two years. We agreed to this when he gave us the money. We need to show good faith and make sure we have the collateral in our care. She needs to be with us until the contract is settled.” My father, Judge Nathanil Harris, said through the phone.
“I know, dad, and I intend to bring her back myself.” I huffed.
“Good, the Harris’s always pay their debts. We can’t go back on an agreement. It will be the end of everything we've built. Make sure everything is clean and quiet. We don’t need any negative press attached to our name. Handle your business. Your mother and I will be waiting,” he said in his pompous tone.
“I understand... I have everything under control. I’m meeting Kennedy at the air strip so we can touch base to see where we are with the plan. Nothing and no one will stand in my way even if that means death,” I said.
“Good boy, Kyle. Call me if you need us,” my father said before disconnecting the call.
“Mr. Harris. We will be landing in 45 minutes. Can I get you anything before the landing process?” The flight attendant asked with a big smile.
Without a word I sat back in my seat, undoing my belt. Her expression changed into a mask of lust as she swiftly dropped to her knees in front of me. Taking over, she unbuttoned my pants and like the gentleman I am, I lifted slightly for her to pull themand my boxers down enough to release my dick. Once it was free she took me to the back of her throat, swallowing around my length. I laid my head back and let the sound and feeling of great head helped me get my thoughts together.
This was the life that was meant for me. The life that Nova tried to deny me. Men like me deserved to have anything I dreamed of at the drop of a dime. And this time, Nova would allow me to have it my way or she would suffer the consequences of her and anyone else that got in my way. My family and the people we represented didn’t take no for an answer. And because of the agreement we made, the streets of Timberline would run red if I didn’t complete the task at hand. So instead of worrying about the what ifs of this mission, I gripped the back of this irrelevant flight attendant’s head, holding it down while I fucked up into her throat. At least the tension from my shoulders would be relieved when we landed.
The feeling of her nails digging into my thighs as I held her down only increased the feeling of her throat tightening around me as she attempted to breathe. Her face reddened as she gagged around me, soaking me in more and more of her saliva as her mouth watered and tears stained her cheeks. Right when I thought she might pass out, I thrust in as far as I could and emptied all my stress into her mouth before letting her go and watching her fall to the floor. She coughed and gasped for breath as my cum ran down her chin.
“Get up and bring me a washcloth!” I barked.
“Yes, Mr. Harris,” she mumbled in a scratchy voice as she scurried off to do as she was told.
It was little after midnight when we touched down on the tarmac. There was a blacked-out Escalade waiting for me when I stepped off the jet. The flight attendant sauntered down the stairs in front of me, carrying my bag and placing it in the trunk before opening the back door for me. Kennedy sat back loungingagainst the soft leather of the backseat with an evil scowl on her beautiful face. But still she looked far too comfortable for my liking.
“I’m disappointed, Kennedy. You have one fucking job. One, and from what I see you haven’t accomplished shit but fuck off and flirt with failure.” I growled.
“Hello, to you too brother,” she said snidely. “Don’t get it twisted. I’m doing this shit for you. Putting my life in danger for you. And for your information, I have been handling things. It's just been a little harder than we originally anticipated. With Crew involved it’s become more than just a snatch and grab.”
“This was simple. All you had to do was get my daughter and Nova would follow,” I said.
“I told you it’s not that simple. Nova and Timberly have tighter security than the feds since she married Crew. That niggas been 10 steps ahead of us at every turn.”
“You promised me that you could handle this. You said I would have my family back by now. I took you at your word, Kennedy. Instead, you’re playing tit tat with Nova at a fucking nursing home. I want my fucking family!” I barked.
“We were just trying to rattle her a little, bruise her ego before we landed the final blow,” she said, filling me in on what they’ve been doing to ruin Nova's career and credibility.
I sighed loudly. I loved my older sister but if she fucked this up for me I would kill her and bury her corpse in these fucking woods, our parents be damned. “ We need to move quickly. If Crew is anything like me he’s not going to let what you did today slide. This isn’t the type of man to underestimate. We need to move smart,” I said.
“I found a weak link in Crews’ organization; give me a week and I can flip them.”
“Nah, your time is up. We ain’t waiting anymore. You got till tomorrow to flip your target or I’ll step in myself. I didn’t come all this way to this risky dink town to lose.” I scoffed.
“I thought this was about payback. Don’t tell me your feelings are hurt because Nova is playing house living out her fairytale dreams with the next nigga?”
“Fuck you, Kennedy. It’s about all that. But it’s also about making Nova beg. And if you can’t help me with that, sis, I’ll make sure you’re not in the picture when it's time to finish the job,” I said, hoping she heard the threat in my words.
Her eyes narrowed and she looked at me with all the contempt she had.
“Let’s finish this then brother. But just remember, this isn’t just your war. It’s mine too. And I have my own reasons for wanting Nova out of the picture,” she said, before beginning to text furiously on her phone.
We would see because everybody was expendable including my sister.