Page 16 of Stevie
“Fuck,” she whispers out in disbelief. “That was…”
I stand and adjust my rock hard cock as she gets dressed.
“Do you wanna go to my place?” She asks and god damn it, yes. I am ready to throw her over my shoulder and run there.
* * *
“Stefa! You bring the bear! Sjajno!” Nika spots us as we are sneaking into the back of the cafe. She clasps her hands together before walking up to me and wrapping her arms around my… Is she groping my ass?
“Baka!” Stevie huffs while leaning against the wall. “Leave him alone and take your hands off his butt!”
“Very firm.” Nika nods in approval. “You do the weights, yeah?”
“Uhh… I guess? Stevie?” I give her a confused, ‘save me’ look, to which she responds with a shake of her head and a “you’re on your own”.
“Do you find Stefa… how you say? Desirable?”
“Okay!” Stevie slaps the wall and laughs awkwardly. “Baka, kitchen. Brooks, upstairs.” Stevie shoves me towards the steep, narrow staircase with a door at the top.
“What’s that?” I ask her, looking at the red envelope taped on the door. Stevie winces as she tries to straighten. Fuck, I may’ve been too rough with her. Sometimes after sex or even just my fingers, Stevie is in pain and will bleed..
“I have no idea. No one can get through here without a key.”
“Stay here,” I order and head up the stairs, anxiety beginning to course through me. I get up three fucking stepsbefore I hear her behind me. “I swear to Christ, Stevie. I said stay.” She scoffs as she continues to walk up with me.
“I ain’t no dog, you can’t just order me around. It’s my apartment.” We get to the top of the steps and I remove the envelope from the door only to find“CUMSLUT”written under it.
“The fuck?” She gasps as she pulls out her keys and goes to unlock the door. It’s already unlocked. I stare at her and she shakes her head. “I swear, I locked it.”
“Downstairs,” I order, pulling out my keys and handing them to her.
“But, I need–”
“Get your ass into my Jeep, lock the doors, and I will call you when it’s clear. Go, now.” I don’t wait for her to respond as I pull my pistol out, causing her to gasp loudly.
“You have a gun?” I flinch at her loud voice. Does the element of surprise mean nothing to her?
“Of course I have a fucking gun! Bodyguard!” I say, gesturing to myself. “Did you think I was going to use a stern lecture to make these threats leave you alone? Now– Oh, for the love of god!” I growl in frustration as she walks past me into her apartment.
I get in front of her as we walk through the ransacked apartment. Everything is torn apart, her curtains are only half up and the walls are covered in obscenities that make my blood boil. Once I’m sure we are the only ones in the apartment, I tell her to get her things and I call the police.
* * *
“You have the feeling in your testicles?” Nika mutters to me as Stevie talks to the cops.
“The… what in… Ma’am–”
“Nika, you call me Nika until you marry Stefa. Then I am Baka. But no ma’am. I no escape torture with nothing but my piss rags to have the bear call me the ma’am.”Piss rags?
“Uh-mmm, okay Nika,” I laugh nervously as she… sharpens her knife while watching Stevie.
“You feel in the balls, yeah?” She points the tip of her knife near the vicinity of my dick and I would be a liar if I said it didn’t terrify me slightly.
“Feel what?”
“The passion and the jealously. Your woman, talking to the big law man… you want to fight him, bear man?” Would it be wrong of me to tell the cop thatIdon’t feel safe?
“Nika, I– Stevie and I are just friends, so no, no jealous… balls.” This is the weirdest conversation I’ve ever had, and I once learned about mucus plugs in a birthing class I had to take my sister to. But something about Nika, I don’t know. She’s batshit crazy, but I love it. Like she will make you the best cookies but also might slit your throat, all while giving you that grandmotherly smile.
