LT Fanfics

Final Part 1 of 3

I’m a big Steppa – Flow Millie

Recollection

Laurent’s POV

I awoke with every part of my body aching. The last thing I remember is my wife pointing a gun at me. Things went dark after that. I struggled to open my eyes, wincing at the pain as it traveled throughout my body with each thought of movement I have.

As my senses started to come back, I can hear the beeping machines and people talking around me. I waited for my double vision to clear and tried to calm my breathing. I am not familiar with none of the voices I hear.

I had to quickly weigh my options and decide against moving to escape as I waited for my body to calm down from the pain.

“He is coming out of the coma, let’s make sure we continue to ease him off the anesthesia”

“let’s make sure we keep the tracheostomy intact as he is still going in and out of consciousness”

“Notify Mrs. Bourgeois that her husband is awake” Is the last thing I heard before I went back into slumber.

I awoke sometime later to the face of an angel. Was I in heaven? It never occurred to me that I wouldn’t make it into heaven, but I know God stay side-eyeing me.

“Hi” Was whispered from her lips.

I wanted to return the greeting but realized I had something blocking me from speaking. I remember the doctor mentioning something about me needing assistance to breathe.

As I continued to come too, I noticed that the pain I had was not as bad as when I first woke.

“Don’t” she stated firmly as she read my mind. She knew that once I realized I could move that I will rip all this shit off me so that I can protect us at any cost.

“This is a safe location” She hesitated out the next words “I..I brought you here”

Just then, I remembered. I remembered that my baby shot me.

I saw a quick moment of guilt in her eyes, then it quickly went away.

“What have I created,” I thought to myself.

“Our son needs you” She responded as she noticed the glimmer in my eyes signifying that I remembered the events that got me here.

“I don’t regret shooting you, but I will regret saving you if you think things will go back to how they were” She spoke with confidence.

“Don’t mistake this gesture for a chance to test me” She grimaced out.

Several weeks later….

“Boss, we are happy to have you back”

“Back? I never left” I stated with a grimace as I continued to focus on instilling fear back into what was left of my team. My wife really did some damage. She managed to put fear in my team that I never could. I had to start over as I couldn’t have them fearing my wife more than me.

I shook my head with a smirk. I created a monster.

I wasn’t fully healed from the bullet wound that barely missed my heart, but I would never let anyone see my weakness.

I popped a pain killer when needed and kept it moving.

In addition to losing my team to my wife, we constantly battled for power. We fought for power during the day and made love at night. She put up a tough wall but, in the bedroom, she is in my territory, and I haven’t lost a battle yet.

“Has my wife left for her meeting?”

“No sir, she is scheduled to leave within the next hour”

I pushed him out the way as I headed down to my wife’s office. He gracefully fell to the ground as he knew not to show any type of reaction to me. It was almost as if he thanked me for pushing him.

I caught her just as she was exiting her office.

“I thought you were leaving in an hour”

“No, your team thinks I’m leaving in an hour” She stated with a poker face.

Fuck, she is in business mode. Probably going to fuck some shit up.

The way she outsmarts my team is starting to get embarrassing.

“Baby, can we talk?”

“I have business to handle, Lau” She stated with no type of emotion towards me.

At that moment her guards moved as if they were closing in on me to do something if I continued to hold her up.

I looked around as if they were approaching someone else, anyone else, because surely, they are not approaching me.

“One more move and I will take you both out with your own guns before you even realize what is happening” I gritted out. They looked to my wife, and she waived them away. They left only after her command.

“Damn, I created a monster I chuckled out”

She didn’t laugh because it was true.

“I need five minutes” I stated in a serious tone. No matter how hard she acted, she knew when I was serious that it would be a struggle if she planned to ignore me.

She opened the door to her office and led the way in.

“First, Nay, what the fuck you wearing? You going to do business dressed like that?”

“You planning too..”

“Don’t try it!” she spat out as she knows what I am going to say next.

‘I’m sorry baby but you know I don’t like it when you dress like that to be around other men”

“Dressed like what?” she grimaced.

I sighed. I didn’t want to make this more of an argument than it already is. “Like, you are sharing what is mine with someone else” I didn’t care if she thinks I’m insecure, because I am when it comes to her. I’ve always been that way when it comes to my baby.

“You are full of shit! I wear what the fuck I want, and you know that. No matter how sexy I am the men around me know they will never get this pussy” She stated with a heightened shrug.

“They better not” I gritted out.

She shook her head and sighed. “Lau, what do you want?”

“Look what you do to me” I quickly changed the subject as I used my hand to put emphasis on my growing groin area.

She rolled her eyes and moved to leave.

I gently grabbed her arm and she jerked away from me. “I don’t have time for your shit!” She yelled out.

“Baby” I cooed as I gently approached her and caressed her cheeks.

“Can you take care of daddy?” I pleaded in the sexiest voice I could muster up.

Once I felt the tension leave her cheeks, I knew that I had her. She went into her office bathroom and grabbed two towels for clean-up.

I went to her desk and sat in her chair which immediately reduced the pressure on my back. Was her chair better than mine? I questioned as she decorated both of our offices.

She gently and seductively lowered her body in front of me as her knees met the plush pink carpet that adorned her office floor.

She carefully draped one of the towels around her neck and shoulder to protect her outfit and gave me the other towel to hold while she went to work.

My mouth began to water as I got excited about feeling the warmth of hers.

“Nay” I whimpered out as she loosened my pants and reached in to pull my dick out.

Each time her hand touched my skin, my body shivered. She made me so sensitive.

She slowly allowed my dick to slide into her mouth, staring at me with seductive eyes as she absorbed inch by inch until the tip of my dick reached deep into her esophagus.

When she paused and just let my dick sit in her throat as saliva gathered, I almost lost it.

“Ba..baaby” I stuttered out as I refrained from tugging her hair too hard and messing up her look.

I didn’t want to temp doing anything that will make her stop.

She began to stroke my dick with her mouth, I lost perception as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

‘Fuck, Nay!” I yelled out as she picked up her pace.

I pulled out and got ready to grab the towel that I placed next to me in her chair. Instead, I yanked the towel she used to protect her outfit as I closed my eyes and released on her dress.

I opened my eyes to see two piercing daggers looking at me.

It took everything in me not to smirk. I told her I didn’t want her wearing that shit around anybody but me.

“You’re a fucking asshole!” She yelled out.

I shrugged. “Baby, you can change into something else” My smirk forced its way out.

“I should’ve finished the job” She gritted out.

I clutched my chest as I knew she was referencing shooting me.

“You love me too much” I cooed as I got up and held out my hand to help her up and noticed my juices sliding down her chest onto her dress. I grabbed the other towel and attempted to clean her off.

“Don’t!” She yelped as she exited her office to go clean up and change.

Present day

Laurent’s POV

I woke from my sleep as the plane experienced some turbulence. It irritated me that my dream was interrupted. I missed my baby. I smiled reminiscing on those times. It took a lot for us to get to where we are now. Eventually, we calmed down enough to fall deeper in love and vowed to leave the past in the past.

I looked over at what was left of my team as they continued to confirm coordinates.

I found where my wife is being held. Actually, they reached out to me threatening to take her out if I didn’t comply with turning over my empire. They just don’t know, I’ve had this threat before, and it did not end well for detective Stacy, and it won’t end well for whoever is behind this. If one hair is out of place their death will be slow and painful instead of quick.

I plan to play along until I can secure my wife’s safety, after that it will be a bloodbath. An unmerciful one. I love it when my opponents underestimate me. Thinking I only have a team in Paris. They will soon find out that this is not the case.

My wife and I expanded farther than they could ever imagine. We good in any hood and can back up our threats, everyone knows us, we are worldwide. 

Angel’s POV

It’s been a few weeks since Laurent barged into our home, and we agreed to keep Ry safe. He is with my kids safe and away from harm. My husband and I are still on pins and needles, but we know we have to go through with this. Larry still wants me to back out. Especially, when I broke down crying after I found out Anaya is pregnant while being held in captivity. I made my husband promise no harm would come to her as it was not in the plan.

I remember the chilling call he got and put on speaker phone

 “We have his wife; she is feisty and has killed a few of my best men”

“We are starving her until she learns some sense. We know this will work since she is pregnant and doesn’t want to lose her baby, I’m sure” One of the men spoke coldly into the phone.

“What!” My husband yelled out. Quickly taking a breath to adjust his tone as he remembered we made a deal with the devil.

“I mean that is not a part of the plan” He calmly stated.

“Larry, whom do you think is running things?” The person on the other end of the phone gritted out.

“That’s not what I paid for” my husband gritted out.

“Watch your tone, Nigga”

“We will go ahead and feed that bitch but if she kills another one of my men by trying to escape it’s over for her…and you”

I swallowed hard at the promise in the voice of the person on the other line.

“Also, the price just went up. I want double your remaining balance” He stated before hanging up.

I looked up at my husband with watery eyes. He knew this would happen. I would be too weak to stomach this plan.

My husband interrupted my daydream as he barged into our room with a look on his face, I couldn’t explain but I knew what it meant. The plan is fully in action, and he will have to leave me soon to make sure it gets carried out.

“Larry, I’m coming with you”

“No, baby I won’t involve you in this part”

“You don’t have a choice” I calmly stated letting him know I will not let him go alone.

Lesedi’s POV

It’s been a week since I willed my body to move and left the hospital. I’m not sure my parents know as I told the hospital I feared for my safety and to keep my release confidential. I know it didn’t work as my uncle probably threatened them, but I haven’t heard from anyone so maybe they felt bad for me enough to hold off for now. My uncle’s guards left without a word and left my sister to me to care for. I don’t know what the fuck is going on but I’ve never seen his guards disobey him.

I was able to call my girl Adalene to come and get my sister. Me and Adalene have our issues, but I knew she would take care of my sister because she still loves me.