LIVE a short story by Tj Writes

What a long night Lyric thought to herself as she pulled into the parking garage of her condo. It was already 3am and she had to get right back up at 7. She pulled her BMW X6 into her parking space, hit the lights, and sat there. She was so tired she wasnt even sure if she could make it to the elevator. After ten minutes she finally got out and made it up to the 15 floor. Before opening her door Lyric doubled the hallway checking to make sure she wasnt being followed. When she was sure no one was behind her she opened her door stepped inside and slammed it behind her double locking it and sliding all 5 bolts and chains in place. It would literally take the national guard to get inside her place. Lyric clapped on the lights and walked through her house to make sure there was no one already there. After she had checked every closet, bedroom, bathroom, and balcony she snatched off her long black wig and was finally able to relax. Lyric's life was a hustlers story and she was damn proud of it. She had started from the bottom and worked her way to the top and she wouldnt allow anybody to discredit what she had accomplished. From the outside looking in Lyric was living a dream. Foreign cars, luxury vacations, designer clothes, and celebrity friends were things that people would die for but sometimes Lyric felt like she was dying just to maintain it all but the good in her life always out weighed the bad so she couldnt complain. As soon as Lyric sat down on her couch she felt like the world had been lifted off her shoulders. She pulled off her Christian Louboutin's 6 inch heels and then her stocking cap. Her long blonde hair fell down to the center of her back. She ran her fingers through her bone straight hair and her scalp thanked her for finally being able to breathe. Her green eyes feltt so heavy she could barely keep them open but she knew that buisness came before the pleasure of sleep. She unbuttoned her Versace blouse and pulled it off exposing her 36D Salmon colored bra that hid her pierced nipples. She would usually play with them to get herself off and wind down before bed but this wasnt the time. She slid out of her Versace leggings and the stubble that was growing on her legs was just too much. A spa day is defintely in my near future she thought to herself. She grabbed her Gucci book bag and dumped the contents onto her marble and glass cocktail table. Lyric grabbed a stack of 100 dollar bills and began counting them. In one day she had easily brought home 45 hundred dollars and all she could do was thank God. People made life out to be so hard but in all actuality it was so simple. At 26 Lyric didnt have any kids owned two high end boutiques a 2013 BMW and the deed to her condo in the Chicago Trump Towers. People often asked her what was the key to her success and she would laugh. Her formula was easy: vision, a plan, hardwork, determination, and sucking the right dicks. Everything in life came with a price and her time and services were no different. Just as Lyric stood up to head to her safe her phone rang. Who the fuck is this at 4am she thought to herself. "Hello" she answered the phone. You should come up a calming voice came through her phone sending chills through her body. Lyric smiled. So you think just because youre a handsome wealthy and successful CEO of a fortune 500 company you can just call me whenever you want and Im suppose to run and jump she asked him. Well I thought it was because my condo is better than yours but if all of that helps then yes thats excatly it he teased her. Lyric laughed you are such a jerk Ill be up in a second and you better have my merchandise she told him before hanging up the phone. Lyric usualyy didnt allow such behavior from a man but Bryce was the exception. He was someone who held a special place in her heart. He didnt put up a facade like her rapper friends or let his status get to his head like her athlete friends. He knew her whole life story and he never judged her or threw anything in her face and he was always a shoulder to lean on. Bryce was down to earth funny affectionate, easy to talk to, harvard educated, extremely handsome and not to mention worth an estimated 80 million dollars. At 6 feet tall his creamy chocolate skin perfectly toned body deep round eyes and model like bone structure made him the complete package and she loved him to death bt she knew that she wasnt ready for the type of commitment he wanted from her and he meant way to much to her to play games with. Lyric walked to her room and looked around one last time before she put her money in her safe. She went to the bathroom and washed the make up off her face and slipped on a little silk robe that barely covered her ass before she headed upstairs to see her boo. Lyric rang Bryce's doorbell and he opened the door almost immediately. God I love those long legs and thick thighs Bryce said out loud as he stared at her. Move out of my way Lyric told him pushing him aside and walking into a candle lit room. All of the furniture was pushed back and a white linen sheet was spread across a bed and covered in pink and white rose petals and a Cartier box sat in the middle. Tears streamed down Lyric's face. Bryce stared at her and smiled. Her milky brown skin and green cat eyes glowed in the moon light as her cute little pouty nose and high cheeks turned bright red. Standing 5'4 her plump round ass poked out of her robe and he couldnt wait to touch her. She was the most amazing ambitious beautiful woman he had ever met and he loved being able to put a smile on her face. He would never forget the day he met her. She was moving her things into their building and all he could think was there goes the neighborhood Another neck rolling finger snapping video vixen who would be in and out in a matter of months and then she opened her mouth to speak and he knew he had prejudged her. Oh my God what did I do to deserve this Lyric asked him snapping him out of his thoughts. Youre you and thats enough he told her kissing her forehead Open your gift. She opened the box and there was a diamond charm bracelet with six charms: a high heel shoe, a red lipstick, a dress, a man, a woman, and a red heart. Lyric felt so special. She got expensive gifts from men all the time but what set Bryce's gift apart was that she knew that it came from the heart and not to get something in return. Come here Lyric told him. Naw its getting kinda late Bryce told her. Lyric pulled off her robe and let it fall to the floor exposing her salmon colored lace bra and matching Gstring well i guess ill just go back downstairs then she told him heading towards the door. Bryce snatched her up off her feet and carried her over to the bed of roses and laid her down. I love you she told him. I love you too he told her back planting soft kisses all across her breast and pulling them out of her bra. He took her nipple into his mouth sucking and massaging it with his thick tongue. Lyric moaned out in extasy. Make love to me please she begged him. Bryce begin kissing her from her stomach down to her manicured mohawk on her vagina sticking his tongue in and out of her and sucking on her clitoris as he pulled out his long thick penis and slowly entered her bringing her walls crumbling down. Tears rolled down her face as his long stroke brought pleasure to every part of her until they both reached their orgasim and exploded in unisom. With just two hours of sleep Lyric woke up on cloud nine. She had never experienced the type of love that Bryce was giving her. All her life everything came to her with a price tag attached but with Bryce it was completely different and she was loving every minute of it. She kissed her sleeping prince softly on his lips and headed downstairs to get dressed for another long day of work. After showering she slid on an exclusive all white drape romper that was shipped to Impressive Boutique the day before her red Burberry thong sandals and her brand new diamond Cartier charm bracelet . After the way her man put it down the night before standing up in heels all day dealing with fake bougie chicks and extra swagged out niggas was not an option! Lyric applied her makeup slid on her black wig hopped in her X6 and sped off to Buckhead to open up Impressive men's and women boutique. As soon as Lyric pulled up in front of the store she noticed a note on the door. What the hell is this she thought to herself snatching it down and unlocking the door to go inside. 14 to 32 inch Brazilian European and Peruvian hair distributor the note read. That wouldnt be a bad investment Lyric thought to herself as she opened the blinds and prepared the store for her customers. Lyric begin to walk to the back just as a man walked into the store. Hey how you doing this morning anything in particular you looking for she asked him. Actually i think Im looking for you the handsome grey haired older man told her making Lyric feel instantly uneasy. Your name is Lyric right Lyric Symphany Bleu to be exact he asked her. The hairs on her neck stood straight up. The only people who knew Lyrics whole name were either dead or in jail. Lyric begin walking towards the register where she hid her SR22 rimfire pistol well it depends on whose asking she told him forcing a smile. My name is John, John Bleu he told her. John Bleu Lyric said out loud as in my father John Bleu she asked grabbing her gun and pointing it at him. How the hell did you find me and what do you want she screamed at him. Baby girl let me explain he told her putting his hands in the air to show that he meant no harm. Explain what how you murdered my mother and brother right in front of me you sick bastard when did you get out of prison Lyric asked him with tears in her eyes. Baby girl you were only two years old you dont know what was going on it was an accident put the gun down and let me explain he pleaded with her. No she screamed fuck you get the fuck out get out she screamed tears pouring from her eyes. Baby girl her father begged. Stop calling me that get out Lyric begged him. It was an accident I was sick I went to the doctor and I found out I had HIV babygirl your mother had been sleeping around and she gave it to me I loved her i was faithful she was my wife when i found out I was so mad I didnt know what to do... Stop it shut up Lyric screamed at him get out..... When I asked her about it she said that she already knew and she couldnt bring herself to tell me I got so mad I snapped babygirl I snapped I wasnt thinking. She stood in the kitchen with you in your high chair smoking a cigerette without a care in the world and i punched her i punched her so hard her lungs collasped and when your brother tried to help i pushed him and he hit his head babygirl it was an accident Im sorry. Shut up you took them from me Lyric screamed her hand shaking. Lyric thought back to all the late nights that she would lock up the store alone and always feel like somebody else was there. Have you been following me she asked her father. I knew you wouldnt want to talk to me but I had to make sure you were safe Lyric you come from a dynasty babygirl theres no telling what these niggas out here in these streets would do to you if they knew you were my daughter. Lyric felt like weights were being lifted from her chest. All this time she thought that she was going crazy imagining people following her becoming paranoid that someone was going to rob or kill her. Just get out please Lyric cried just as two more men walked into the store and locked the door behind them. You cool pops one of the guys asked her father. Yea Im cool son just gimmie a minute with ya sister aiight everything is cool he told him. See the problem is we aint gon be able to do that pops his son told him pulling out a semi automatic We been following lil sis around and lil sis got something we want! Put that little ass gun down and go get the money bitch Lyrics Brother told her. Naw Bo we not here for that John told his son. Boom! one shot to the head and just like that Lyric's father had been murdered right in front of her just like her mother and brother. Lyric let out a gut wrenching cry dropping her gun. Shut up bitch the other guy screamed at her. You kind of cute if you lucky ill put you out your misery before i fuck you he screamed at Lyric. Go to the safe he pointed the gun at her. Lyric ran to the back and opened the safe you can have it all take it just go Lyric told them. Damn all these years my baby sister been living good while a nigga been in these streets struggling huh Bo said to himself as he grabbed stacks of hundred dollar bills from the safe. As Bo and his friend grabbed the money Lyric slowly fell to the floor and grabbed for her 22 and BOOM with one single shot to the chest Bo had murdered his sister before she could get to her gun...........