All I Want Is You (3 page)

Ryder

I had just dropped Blu off at her house. Now, I was heading to the basketball court to think. That was where I let out all my stress that was building up. My dad wanted me to take over his empire, but that’s not what I wanted to do. Just because his father, my grandfather, handed him the business, doesn’t mean I am the same. I didn’t want to involve myself with that life, and as a father, why would he want me to be? I’ve seen so many people lose their lives once they joined the streets. Yes, it may be easy money, but what is easy money when you have to look over your shoulder your entire life. People who you thought was family end up becoming snitches, or worst, get that green monster on their back. It’s the devil at its best and I don’t want anything to do with it.

When he said he wanted to talk, I knew it was about the cartel. That was all he ever wanted to talk about. He didn’t want me to go pro because he claimed basketball was my hobby. He claimed it was time for real life, and time to put the hobby aside and conduct business like a man. I drove up to my favorite basketball court; it was right on the water. I liked hearing the waves while I was shooting hoops; it’s relaxing. I got my basketball out the trunk, took off my shirt and walked on the court. I started making three pointers left and right. I was on roll right now, which meant I was really stressed. My mind went blank when I played, which is why I loved this game so much. I could be going through a lot, and get on the court and my mind resets to zero and I play my best. I went to do a layup, and felt people walking up behind me. I turned around and sure enough it was some of my some of my dad’s men in the cartel.

“What’s good, Ryder?” Lil Tim said, as we dapped hands. He snatched the ball, and shot a three pointer into the hoop.

“What up, Lil Tim? What you doing out this late?” I looked at Midnight and the other guys that I had never saw before.

Lil Tim was only sixteen years old, and been on the block before he hit fourteen. I tried to watch out for him and got him what he needed. My dad took him under his wing, when we found him beat badly outside one of my dad’s trap houses. He was like a little brother to me, but I don’t know why my dad brought him on to his popular trap. Lil Tim’s mother was a crack head, and did a disappearing act. He had been on his own since he was twelve. Now, he lives with my uncle, big Ron, who is my father’s right hand man. He always wanted a son, but never wanted to settle down with no bitch.

“I saw you out here playing ball. I was at the trap house and decided to come over and see if I can join you. We can play some two on two?” Lil Tim said, then shot the ball in the net with a perfect swish.

“Y’all down?” I asked Midnight and the mystery guy. I had a really bad feeling since I noticed him standing there.

“Let’s get it then.” Midnight said, and looked at his right hand man, Jordan.

I had a bad feeling about Midnight, I had hear rumors that he couldn’t stand my father, and wanted to kill him. He stayed trying to be close to me, but after he did Blu wrong, I didn’t trust that nigga. We played ball for the next hour, before I decided to head home and face my father. It was time to go see what he wanted from me. I drove home blasting ‘often’ but the weekend, I drove into the garage and got out my range rover. I walked into the kitchen my mom was sitting with her face in her hands.

“Mom you okay?” I looked at her worried. She got into these moods, where she would get very depressed.

“Ryder you scared me,” she jumped a little. “Yes, I’m fine.” she stood up with a blank look on her face and walked over to the sink.

“Do you know where dad is? He said he wanted to talk earlier,” I took a deep breath, hoping he wasn’t at home.

“He’s in his office talking to your uncle. Just make sure to knock, okay? I’m going to bed, I love you, Ryder. Never forget that, baby.”

“I love you too mom.” I watched her walked up the stairs. I was really starting to worry about her. She looked a little off to me. She usually possessed a smile that would brighten up the day.

I walked down stairs where my dad’s office was and the door was open a little. I stood to the side and listened.

“If you don’t Handle that now, I will kill you my brother or not!” My dad slammed his hands on the desk and was looking his brother in the eyes.

“Someone is messing with my money and that is the trap house that you’re in charge of! Now get the fuck out my face!”

I walked over to the door as soon as my uncle swung it open.

“What’s up nephew?” He looked pissed off and switch his emotion when he saw me.

“I’m good, my dad wanted to talk to me. Hope you have a good rest of the night unk.” I walked into my father’s office. I liked it in here; he had a big black office desk and a bunch of family photos on the wall.

“Please sit down, Ryder. We have a lot to discuss. I want you to start looking over my biggest trap house. Money has been coming up missing and I wanna know who it is. Do you understand?” He looked at me with no emotions.

“Dad, its basketball session. I don’t have the time between classes, practice and games. This year I’m busy and have too many things to do. Can’t you find someone else to do it?”

“If I wanted someone else to do it, why would I be wasting my time asking you? Now that I’ve asked, you have no choice. I expect you to go every day and do the pickup. Now, I have important work to handle so if you will excuse me.” He walked out of his office, and headed out the house.

My dad pissed me the hell off. I grabbed the pen holder and threw it at the wall. Then stormed out the office and up to my room. I couldn’t believe this shit, I didn’t want to be dragged into this life. I wished I could just pack my mom and myself up and leave. I knew she wasn’t happy and right now I want to leave more than ever before. My sister is never home, she got married last year to a football player on the Florida Gators team. I was happy for her, and missed her too. When she was here, I could actually stand to be here, but now I just wanted to leave like she did. I don’t think I could actually leave my mother though.

My mom was very beautiful, being Mexican, she had fair skin with light hazel eyes, and a body that most females wanted. She moved here from Mexico when she was thirteen. She didn’t speak a lick of English, but now she spoke English fluently. You would have never thought it wasn’t her first language. She met my father in high school, and they both fell head over heels with each other.

I decided to take a shower to cool down, because I was so mad. He used to give me a choice, but now he was basically forcing me. If he only knew that he wasn’t going to get what he wanted. I would not be takin over his empire, and I would be going pro and moving my mother away from this lifestyle. She deserved way more than being the wife of a king pin.

Skie

I was in my Camaro sitting outside of Starbucks when I saw Blu walk in. Just a few minutes ago, I was really nervous. Even though she was rude, there had to be some reason why. She seemed nice when she interacted with other people. Maybe it was just me? I got out my car and put my shades over my head. I was wearing boyfriend jeans with a lot of rips them, and a crop top that said classy. I walked in and looked around. I saw Blu on her phone sitting at a table. I walked over and sat down.

“Hi Blu, how are you?” I looked her up and down. She was wearing booty shorts with an off the shoulder top and some converse. She looked really sexy right now. Even though she was wearing something so simple she gave me butterflies.

“Hi Skie, I wanted you to come so we could start over. I know I came off rude but that’s not me. So would you mind starting over?” She looked at me with an intense look.

“Yes, we can start over. My name is Skie.” I smiled at her. I felt so corny, but this was a part of starting over.

“Hi, my name is Blu,” she smiled back and shook my hand. “You ready to order some coffee?” She got up and walked to the counter I followed, while staring at her ass.

We both ordered an ice coffee and walked to a table outside. It was a beautiful day, the sun was high in the sky and there wasn’t any clouds in sight. We were both drinking coffee, but not saying anything. I ad butterflies in my stomach, and she kept biting her nails.

“So what do you do, besides dance?” I asked her while looking dead in her eyes. She had the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen. It’s like you could get lost into them.

“I do a lot of shopping, I have a blog that I talk about topics of the world and dance of course.” She blushed a little, from the intense look I was giving her.

“What do you do besides dance?” She asked giving me the same look. It was like we were the only ones around.

“I dance. I really only been focusing on that. I have my YouTube channel and I’ve had a few additions to be a backup dancer.” I looked away. I had to break our eye contact.

“Oh really have you got offered anything? I mean I wanna be a dance choreographer so if you ever need any help you have my number.” She smiled showing all her teeth. I defiantly will be taking her up on that offer. I wanted to spend more time with her.

“I will definitely take you up on that offer. I do wanna at least have a friendship even if you’re not looking for a relationship,” I blushed. Did that really just come out my mouth?

She looked at me and laughed. It kind of pissed me off, so I grabbed my stuff to prepare to leave.

“No don’t go,” She pleaded, and followed behind me.

“I wasn’t laughing at you I was just surprised that you remembered that. I didn’t mean to say that. I just felt like I was put on the spot when Monroe asked. I’m not looking for a relationship, but if one happens, I wont stop it.  You wanna chill with me at the dance studio now?  She looked at me, pushing her bottom lip out.

“Fine, I’ll go to the dance studio but you have one more time to mess up and I’m walking away.” I looked at her seriously then got in my car. I watched her get in her car and we drove side by side.

We went to the best dance studio which was located in Palms Bay. I always wanted to move out here. The houses were so huge and full of life, plus I wanted a change from Miami. There were so many tourists that came to town. I was low-key happy that she asked me to come here with her. I had plans to go after we finished coffee anyway, so I’ll let her think we were chilling.

Once we parked our cars, we got out and went into the studio. I headed straight to the locker room, so I could change into my dance pants and crop top. She followed me, and we got undressed side by side. I wasn’t trying to look, but she had a perfect body. I just wanted to bend her over and eat her pussy, but I had to let those feelings go – for now. Once, I finished getting dressed, we walked into the studio. It was my favorite room, because it had mirrors all over.

I went over to the stereo and turned it on and began stretching I was kind of showing off how flexible I was.

“You gonna sit and watch or are you gonna warm up Ms. Choreographer?” I gave her the sexiest look I can make. I was planning on making her so horny today that she would stay thinking about me.

I was watching her stretch, and damn was she flexible. I was imagining all the wild sex I could be having with her, and the postions I could place her in. It was crazy how we are both fem’s though. A fem, is a femine lesbian. I usually dated studs, or stems, but I wanted Skie in the worst way. I sat next to her and started doing my own stretches. We both got up and started dancing at first. I was just playing around and did the jerk, then the stanky leg. Skie was on the floor laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes.

              “Man, why you playing around?” She said, holding her stomach. I just looked at her and smiled.

              We started doing a simple dance. Our bodies were close, so I can smell the mint on her breath. I just wanted to kiss her, but I was afraid to take that chance. Between dancing, and checking out Skie, I had to take a break. Then the song fuck you all the time by Jeremih came on. Skie started moving her hips.

Early in the morning's when I think about you

I hit you like what you sayin'

And the morning when I wanna fuck you

Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin'

I could fuck you all the time

I could fuck you all the time

              I came up behind her and she started to grind on me. I felt myself getting wet, so I grabbed her hips and started grinding back. Then she bent over and started rolling her hips. We switched spots and she was on me.  I pressed my whole body against hers. We were in our own little world. I knew she was turned on because her breathing changed. The song ended and we both separated from each other and I went to grab my water bottle.

              “You ready to hit the showers?” I looked at her with a blank face. She nodded, and we headed out the room, and toward the showers. I had a good work out and dance practice with, Skie. I hopped she considered doing it again, sometime.

              I got into the shower and turned on the water and got under it. I felt Skie walked in behind me, so I turned around, and saw she was naked. I was turned on, and my nipples was hard, while my clit was pulsating. She wanted this, I could tell from the look in her eyes. She walked closer to me, and took my face into her hands and delivered a kiss. Her tongue parted my lips, and we started kissing passionately.  My hands reached up and took her D cup breast into my hands, while my fingers played with her nipples. My head fell back, as her hands explored my insides. She had her fingers caressing my clit, and I couldn’t take it anymore. Skie inserted two fingers inside my pussy and started fingering my fast.

Both our breathing picked up, and I started moaning her name. My mouth craved to taste her, so I lowered myself down on my knees. I started rubbing her clit, then put my mouth on it, and started to suck her pussy. I’ve never ate pussy how I was eating hers. It was like I was starving for four years. Her hands traveled through my hair, and she moaned my name over and over. I felt her body tense up, and her sweet juices filled my mouth; I swallowed them like a pro. The next thing I knew she had me on the shower wall lifted up, so she was eye to eye with my pussy. Her fingers invaded my insides, and she started going to town on eating me out. My body was shaking so bad, as she finger fucked me again. No words could come out my mouth, as my body tensed up. I came all over her face, and she let me down. I couldn’t stand straight, so I leaned on her. She started washing me off. When I got the strength back in my legs, I did the same.  We got out the shower and dried each other off. I couldn’t believe we just had did that; I was happy though. She surprised me when she kissed me, and smiled. It was like we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.

              “Do you wanna go to the movies on Friday? We can get something to eat after, if you want,” She looked at me, with her lip sticking out.

I laughed, and nodded. “Of course I’ll go on a date with you,” I smiled so hard, all my teeth showed. “

              She grabbed my hand and we walked out the dance studio. She walked me to my car, as I leaned up against the car and looked at her. She gave me another kiss. Who knew today would have turned out the way it did?

              “I had a good time with you today.” I giggled and went to open the door to my cherry red convertible.

              “I did too, we are gonna have to do this another time,” she winked at me and walked to her Camaro.

              I definitely had to call Ryder and tell him what just happened. Before I did that, I had to go have dinner with my mother. I pulled off and got on highway I-95 to get back to Miami. The smile wouldn’t leave my face, I couldn’t wait until our date.