Chapter 8

**JETT POV**

“Are you ready for this deal?” Dale asked, I nodded, this latest shipment of automatic weapons were supposed to be a peace treaty between us and the rival mafia, a way to bring us together while still managing the 2 separate sides of the the town.

“Are the weapons ready?” I asked Victor, one of my most trusted men, and he nodded.

“Good on my signal open the crates.” I ordered, he gave a quick yes sir to end that conversation as the rival mafia was pulling up, 5 cars pulled up, each a sleek black Escalade. Out stepped the leader of said mafia from the center car, he wore dark sunglasses on his wrinkled face, a black trench coat that when he unbuttoned, revealed a well tailored suit that fit him well.

So thats him: Victor Black

He strode up to me and my brother, flanked by both his sons and his bodyguards behind them. He stopped a few feet from us, giving us enough space to talk without having to strain to hear each other, or yell and far enough apart to feel comfortable that someone wasnt gonna randomly stab you either.

Mad respect Black. I thought, Now just let us have peace.

“Look boys, we are both tired of this stupid ass turf war, so I propose this: We still keep our respective sides, and we get some suplies of weapons, you can have some supplies of the drugs. I brought some of our latest shipment of coke, dope and our wonderful friend Mary Jane.” He explained as he waved his hand, his body guards moved to bring the shipments forward, my brother inspected it.

“No disrespect, but… How do we know these aint laced with anything?” Dale asked, Blacks sons looked shocked that he had asked that question so blatantly and openly. I crossed my arms, muscles buldging against my long sleeve shirt, Black chuckled lightly.


“Dawson, why don’t you sample some.” He ordered, the man he called, stepped forward and opened a baggy of coke and snorted some right off his hand before going back to his post.

“If it’s laced, Dawson here will be dead within thirty minutes.” He stated calmly, Dawson hadnt even blinked or had any sort of reaction to his statement. I waved my hand and our men came forward with our shipment. Black looked intrigued to say the least, he was already licking his chops. I nodded slightly, and the men opened the crates and I explained what was inside each one.

“The crate on the right is a shipment of the latest HK416s and the left is a shipment of FN F2000s. They are on the top 10 most dangerous guns list and theres about 10 in of each in the crates, then in the bottom about 9,000 rouns of ammo.” I explain, and Black smiled.

“I’d say this means peace then? And youll help me with the uprising of another “mafia” as they call themselves.?” He asked, we looked to him; confused.

We havent heard of a “new mafia”? What is this ol fart talking about?

“Right, I forgot, they call themselves “The Liberators” they are supposed to be helping law enforcement take us down, and get us behind bars” he explained further “they just showed up and some of my guys have gone missing. They are rounding us up boys, they’ve started with my side as im smaller in size, and lets just say my boys arent as ruthless or as bright as your men.” He says.

I take another look at my watch and take a look at Dawson, he has started fidgeting and his pupils have dialated and his eyes have glassed over; the other body guards had managed to take any and all weapons from him to ensure if he got aggressive, he couldnt kill nobody.

“He’s still here Dale, drugs are good.” I stated, as he looked at his watch and looked at Dawson, he nodded.

“I can send a few men to check things over and give me a solid report but until i know the extent… I cant say 100% if we can help, but we can try Black.” Dale promises, Black nods.

“Fair enough, works for me.” He waves his hand as the bodyguards close and grab our crates and pack them into a van that pulled in, and they grab Dawson and put him into the car.

“That went better than expected.” Dale said, I nod.

“Check the rest of thise drugs before dispersing them, lets go.” I order, then we go back to the club, theres a certian girl I need to see, and she’s as sweet as a peach.

***Peaches POV***

It was a good Thursday night, a bunch of tips have been made, no one really had said anything about me not being innocent anymore. Im sure they knew since I had been called for Jett privately. Right now i was giving a lap dance to a guy that had been brought here for the first time, poor guy looked beevous, embarrassed and terrified.

He was 20 so no liability issues there, while his firends were out foung whatever drug, he was in a chair by himself, not knowing what to do and as I walked by, one of his friends had grabbed my wrist gently and politely asked to give him a lap dance. I agreed, and here we are.

His clothes are still on, I can feel through his pants, he was having a hard time not getting aroused, with him being 20 and me looking like a goddess in my snow leopard print number, showing off my breasts with fabric there that barely covered my nipples and my thong barely covering my lower lips.

“Have you came before?” I whispered in his ear softly, he quickly, shakily and quietly gave me a no, he was tense and hand no idea what to do with himself.

“Relax, you beed realease, I can help you without having sex with you if you want?” I asked, and he quickly nodded. I smiled, got up, and he took my hand.

“Boys I’m borrowing you’re friend” I stated as I brought him so a seluded area of the club, there were the VIP privae rooms, and there were also rooms on the main floor of the club off to the side that were more private, and I took him there, as we entered, he stood off to the side.

“What is your comfort zone? Do you want sex, hand or mouth?” I asked, his eyes widened before he sheppishly said

“Ive never had mouth before..” he said quietly, scratching the back of his head, I smiled.

“Take off your pants, undergarments and have a seat.” I said, he slowly and shakenly took off his pants and unerwear and had a seat, his dick springing to attention, he wasn’t as big as Jett, but impressive for a 20 year old.

I knelt on my knees in front of him, he tensed.

“Ready?” He nodded “Try to relax.” I said softly, before licking my lips and lowering my mouth on him, he immediately relaxed as I took him deeper, groaning as I slid my mouth down his shaft slowly.

He threw back his head and gripped the fabric of the seat as I took his whole dick in my mouth, and continued to lick and play with his shaft inside my mouth with my tounge, he continued to moan and gasp as i continued up and down

“Yyyyyyessss… *gasps* allllllmossst” he said in between moans and gasps of breath, he moaned louder.

“Now.” He strained out as I removed my mouth but continued to stroke him as he pulsed and came, he gasped and moaned again and held his breath as he came. Eyes closed and rolled into the back of his head, his head still thrown back, and he relaxed as he finished, breathing heavy, i handed him a towel as he cleaned himself off I put his clothes beside him.

“When you’re ready, join back with your friends.” I told him, he slowly nodded and as i left i could hear him put his clothes back on, I went to the back to brush my teeth to clean out my mouth.

Once I finished, I turned and about jumped outnof my skin when I seen Violet stnading right behind me, I put my hand on my chest and exhaled.

“Dont scre me like that Violet.” I pleaded.

“Stay away from Jett.” She ordered coldly, I frowned.

“What?” I asked, thinking I had misheard her.

“Jetts mine, he will be the father of my kids and we will he happy and in love. Stay away from him.” She said again, I laughed and took a step closer, whispered in her ear, she got goosebumps and her hair stood up.

“He called for me when you couldnt get the job done, and guess what. 3 rounds later and hes already back for more.” I said as I noticed someone saying they seen him walk in, she stiffened before turning and leaving out the lady door of the club.

I walked out to the floor of the club and seen Jett standing off to the side as he scanned the floor before his eyes landed on me. He was perfect in his outfit, short sleeved black shit, tight enough so show his musled chest, arms and torso, jeans showing his thick juicy thighs, his eyes raked me over and I bit my lip as I drank him in, he smirked and curled his finger as he gestured to come to him, I smiled.

I walked to him a bit too eagerly and fast, but as soon as I got to him he grabbed my face and pulled me into a kiss as he stepped back into the space where Bruce led me for the VIP rooms.

“Don’t let anyone through here.” He said to Bruce and another guard as we went through, as soon as we were on the other side, he resumed kissing me and pinned me against the wall, breathing heavy.

“I need to taste you but i cant wait any longer.” He stated, I frowned, a little confused before i squealed in surprise as he lifted me up onto his shoulders with ease, my front facing him, back still against the wall, he looked up.

“May I please taste what your juicy pussy cat has to offer?” He said smirking, the deep bibration from his neck to my thighs had me sighing in pleasure as I bit my lip and nodded my hed, he smiled as he lowered his face back towards my lips, he licked his lips as he reached over my left leg to move my thong over, it stayed in place as he looked my clit over, his hot breath fanning my most intimate part had me whimpering in anticipation, he slowly inched he face closer before raking his tounge up my clit.

I pushed my head back against the wall as I gasped, he continued to rake his tougnge up and down my clit before he put his whole enitre mouth on my clit, sucking it. I moaned as my juices leaked from my vagina and down his chest, soaking into his shirt, my breathing picked up considerably as he played with my clit, then lowered his tougune down to my pussy, and licking around the throbbing hole, I moaned again.

He plunged his tounge into the hole as I moaned louder.

“Ooooooooh, Jett… oh” I sighed.

The pressure building, his hands fondling underneath, I cant grasp what exactly hes doing, his tounge still going in and out and licking my wet walls as I squirm, the preassures too much, I need realease and I need it now.

“Jett, please…” I moan out, bafore being dropped suddenly as he caught me at his waist, his throbbing shaft poking right at my entrance before he slowly enters my throbbing pussy, I threw my head back again, gaspsing.

“Yes! Please! Jett!” I sighed out, he pushed the fabric covering my nipples up and took my right nipple into his mouth flicking and licking it with his tounge as he continued to thrusts his hips, slamming into me, my clit slightly rubbing onto him whith each thrust, that preassure burst as soon as he started to lick and flick my left nipple.

I screamed out his name as I came, he reletlessly attCked my left nipple as he slammed into me a couple more times before he straightened himself, seeminly paralyzed by the eurphoria of his orgasm, we came down from the high together, breathing synced and eyes on each other as he placed his forehead on mine.

We closed our eyes as we kissed, slowly, testing the waters, his dick twitched inside me, indicading he wanted another round, I moaned as the kiss turned more deep, passionate, desperate as he slowly started to thrust his hips again, I sighed into the kiss as his tounge entered my mouth, our tounges grazing together, before they started to wrestle.

I sucked on his tounge and we moaned at the same time, him from me sucking his tounge and me from the building pressure again.

We finally broke the kiss, I winpered from the loss of his lips on mine before moaning again after he placed them on my neck, he raided kisses on my left side, i moaned louder as he reached the right spot that spiked up that pressure by a significant anount and he started sucking that same spot, i sighed and moaned again, my nailed scratching into his back, hard, im pretty sure hes bleeding at this point.

He growles as he bites my neck in the same spot he had sucked, his hips hadnt stopped moving, they werent moving hard or fast, but not aggrivatingly slow either, just right.

At the feel of his hard testh on my neck I moaned out his name as I came again, mouth agape in a silent scream, he moaned and came at the same time, still moving his hips but in the aggravatingly slow pace to draw out the orgasms, his mouth opened in a whispered moan, his breath fanning my neck.

As he stopped his hips and he stood, his hands found their way to my ass as he held me. My thong had naver moved from when he moved it to assault my pussy with his mouth, our breathing evened out and he withdrew his dick from my pussy and he slowly sat me down, my feet softly planting on the floor.

“Listen… Peaches I really-“

“Grace…. My name, is Grace.” I intterupted him, wanting to hear him call me by my name, he smiled and one hand carressed my cheek softly.

“Grace…. I will speak to my brother, but starting now you are mine and mine alone, understand?” He said softly, the sound of my name sent pleasurable tingles through me and I nodded.

“Okay… Jett.” He stareed into my eyes, his hand still caressing my cheek and i pressed my face into his hand… this was bad…

I was falling in love with Jett.