It's time to dump the trash. Lix Stone

It was time to face the music. And by that music, he meant his business partner, Frederick, who he could no longer call his best friend. They used each other, now it was over. He wanted the money and he wanted his company back in his control.

Friday morning, one of their biggest days at the club later that night, he walked into Frederick's office with two guards standing by the door in case something popped off. Soon as he walked in, he saw Frederick at his desk, on his laptop, earbuds in his ear on a phone call.

He looked up at him, leaned back in his chair, and smirked.

"Let me call you back babe." He took out the earbuds and tented his fingers as if he was thinking hard. "Friend, do we have an appointment?"

"Mother fucker you have never been my friend! You're a snake! A liar and a cheat! I want all my money that you are embezzling back."

Frederick snickered, relaxed in his chair. "Your money? Funny, I remember investing a million in your rathole club before I made it what it is today. This whole establishment is mine."

"I don't need your dirty money." He laid a check on his desk. "That's your loan, paid back in full, plus interest."

He had the money years earlier to pay him back for the nearly twenty-year loan, but Frederick always said he did not want to be paid back. He liked hanging that over his head. With the money paid back, he could push him out of the company.

Frederick picked up the check, did not look at it then ripped it into pieces.

"You owe me double this, at least, try again. And it's not about the money and you know that."

Lix snarled at him, his hands balled into fists. "You're stealing from me and it's not about the money?"

He did not have to hear another word from him, he charged him and threw a blow right at his nose. Frederick's nose erupted with blood as he screamed. The guards at the door rushed in, and pulled him away, but did not assist Frederick.

"Get this mother fucker out! Drag his ass to the streets. Your accounts are frozen, and you no longer have access to anything to do with Sextacy. Services terminated, motherfucker."

"Pansy ass bitch! I'm going to fuck you up." The guards strong-armed and held Frederick in place.

Lix taunted him some more. "And those hidden accounts with my money, my family money...cleared." His brother finally was able to hack away at all of his secret accounts and get the money out with no one the wiser. He loved technology.

"Escort Mr. Frederick out, any personal items left well...everything in this place I own, so they're mine. Oh, and all the locks will be changed and security heightened." He gave his ex-best friend an evil glare. "I wish you would try anything with me or my family."

Frederick wiped the blood from his mouth. "I already fucked your wife."

He laughed and could not stop himself. That was a joke, but it was on him. "Rosie wouldn't touch you with a six-foot pole. She thinks you're a creep and disgusting, always has, watching us have sex in the room and jacking off."

"She loves me, and I love her!"

"See, now I know you're off your rockers. You taking medication for those delusions?" He flexed his hand, a bit sore from the punch, but he was itching to hit him again. "I'm done talking to you, get the fuck out."

"Fuck you! I fucked your girls! I fucked your daughters. Imma keep fucking them too! You can't get rid of me. You need me. They all want me."

Was this negro out of his everlasting mind? Did he touch his daughters? Fuck his hand. He charged him again and tried to hit that nose again, but he blocked it and swing at him and missed.

"Hold him down for me!" he said to his guards, and they did as told.

He landed a punch in his stomach, a right-left punch in quick succession, and then punched him in the face. Several times till he was a bloody pulp.

"If I found out you touched my girls, you're a dead man walking."

"Fuck you!" Frederick spit out blood. "I fucked all their holes and they begged for more."

He punched him again.

"Okay boss, that's enough. We'll take him out."

"Throw out the trash!" He kicked his legs in anger and wanted to end his life.

"Boss!"

The guards dragged Frederick out of the office away from his wrath.

He saw red, he wanted to kill him with his bare hands. He could not believe the man he once trusted with everything was out to get him. Out to get his family. Not his girls. He would lie down and die if he hurt one of his girls.

He looked down at his throbbing hand, bloody and bruised.

He could not go home right now, he was too amped up. He texted each one of his girls to check on their safety. Erica was not working tonight, she and her boyfriend were off on a vacation to celebrate getting back together. If that boy did anything else to hurt his daughter he was giving him no passes.

Kendra was home with her husband, though she wondered how long Kendra would stay with him when she found out he was bisexual.

Jae was spending too much time with Big Axe, he was unsure of the relationship status, but she was bordering on unethical practices. He was her patient at one time. He was sure she stopped working with him before things turned sexual, but it was a thin line.

He couldn't speak, he slept with most of the ladies of Sextacy and they came to him for gynecology services. Frederick knew a lot of his personal business like this, he could fuck up his business.

He went to his office enraged, thinking of the damage his ex-best friend could do. Besides the money, he made a threat to his family. He called his wife. Rosaline was out with Sabrina. He had one of his guards go with them to keep them safe. He knew Rosie was who Frederick wanted.

He would make sure the rest of his family was safe.

He left his office and went down to the dance floor. Ms. Mystical was just finishing up. He made his way backstage and grabbed her arm as she walked off.

"We need to go. I need to get you and Prince in a safe place."

"Why? What's going on?" She grabbed a robe to cover her naked body as they talked.

Frederick knew about Ms. Mystical and him, and he knew about his baby. He did not put anything past him if he wanted to harm him.

"I can't explain it right now, but let's go get our son and get you home."

On nights when Ms. Mystical performed, Prince stayed with her sister who was a few miles away. He drove her to pick him up and then headed to her place. He was dog-tired. He needed to get Ms. Mystical and Prince safe, but for now, he was there with her. His family was all good.

She was Ms. Mystical on stage, but with him simply Danica.

"You look stressed as hell," she said to him once they were in her townhouse in Jennings, in the area that once held the famous North Drive-in. He was old enough to remember the drive-in, so he jumped on buying a place for Danica and his son there.

Danica wrapped her arms around him while he held Prince. He never planned for kids outside of those by his wife, but this was a happy accident, now he would do whatever he could to protect him. His only son.

"Babe put the baby down in his bed and come to our room. I have the cure for all your stress."

She undressed in front of him, her rich brown skin calling him to lick over all the parts he had been missing.

"Let me get him back to sleep, go in the shower, and wait for me."

Danica grabbed her phone, and sauntered off, blowing a kiss at him.

Prince was already asleep, but he wanted to hold him more. He had to tell Rosaline about him, and his girls. Whatever they may think about him for doing what he did, it did not matter. 

He laid Prince in his crib, made sure the nanny cam was on, then walked around the townhouse making sure everything was locked up and the alarm was on.

He finally stripped as he made his way to the running shower. It should be nice and hot and Danica nice and fresh. He stepped in and Danica had just rinsed off. He pulled her to him for a long kiss.

"I love you, you know that."

"Yes, Lix."

"But I am sending you and Prince away, just for a while, okay."

"Why? What the hell is going on? Just tell me."

He could not tell her that Frederick was after him and his family. Maybe he would not try anything. He was worrying for nothing.

"Shhh." He kissed a trail down her body. "I need you tonight."

He made his way to her neatly waxed pussy and licked all over the outer folds till she moaned, and grabbed his head to urge him on. He needed no assistance when it came to eating pussy.

His tongue went to work, licking her slick insides. He penetrated his long tongue as far as it could go till it hit the spot. She came in his mouth and the creamy thickness coated his tongue. She tasted so good he did not want to stop. He lifted one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder, slurping up all her juices as her leg shivered.

Once he had enough, he stood and kissed her again.

"Wash me down."

She grabbed the loofah and scrubbed him all over his body, stopping at his dick. She put him in her mouth and sucked him so hard and fast, but he could not reach orgasm. Stress always made his body tense up, and no release, so it just built up the tension. He needed her to work harder.

He turned off the shower and they grabbed some towels. He was still brick hard and horny. He checked the baby monitor, Prince was still asleep.

"I promise I can get rid of this stress for you."

He lay back in the bed and Danica mounted on top of him, immediately slamming down on his hard thickness.

"Tell me this is your pussy!"

"It's my pussy!" He squeezed her ass and helped her with her thrusts. He tried to clear his mind of everything and relax in the moment. He was with a woman he cared deeply for. Was it real love? Sometimes he questioned that. He knew it was not the same love he felt for Rosaline.

Rosaline was his ride-or-die. He knew once he told her everything that went down with Frederick, she would be up in arms as well.

"Baby, you're not here with me." Danica tried with all her might to get him to be in the moment with her. Typically he had her in every position, going all night with her, but he was on alert tonight.

"Sex never felt better," he lied to her. Men could not fake it as women could, but he did it anyway. "I need some sleep, Danica, just lay here with me."

He did not know when he fell asleep and how long he was asleep. He was dog tired. Sleep felt good, and now that he was rested, he was ready to deal with the world. And protect his family at all costs.

He turned to check the baby monitor on his side of the bed. The crib was empty. He was sure Danica brought him to bed with them. He turned to Danica and held in a scream.

Dead eyes watched him. Her throat was slit and she was lying in a pool of blood. He was covered in it.

A/N: Lix waking up next to a dead body? How did he not know what was going down? And where is the baby?