My work is my main priority.â
âStop being so obsessed with work. You canât put every criminal behind bars.â
âI can damn well try.â Billie was emphatic.
Her forcefulness halted the conversation. It was becoming heated, and neither wanted to get into an argument. There was genuine affection and admiration between the two; they just needed different things from each other. Billie needed space, and Walter needed more commitment.
After a few moments of silence that allowed for both to calm down, Billie spoke. âIâm giving you all that I can right now. My life is complicated. I donât want you mixed up with it. Just give me some time and I promise to give you more later.â Billie wasnât certain she would be able to give him more later but she wasnât ready yet to let go of Walter completely.
Walter moved to sit next to Billie on the couch. âWhat is so complicated? I want to be there to help you.â He took her hand in his.
âNo. You donât need to be involved. Itâs just work stuff. Iâll figure it out.â Billie couldnât tell him that she was thirsty for blood. That she was obsessed with Phareed and punishing him.
She wasnât always obsessed with Phareed though. When Billie became an ADA she had finally gotten into position to avenge her fatherâs death. For years she thought about becoming an attorney and prosecuting Kareem. She was consumed with it. The first thing she did after becoming an ADA was start trying to go after Kareem. But she quickly found out that Kareem had disappeared. For a while sheâd been despondent over losing her opportunity to bring Kareem to justice after all these years. Sure, she found some pleasure in bringing other criminals to justice, but it felt as though her main goal, the only one sheâd had for as long as she could remember, had been dashed.
It took an act of fate to focus her again. By chance one night she found herself in the company of one of the thugs who worked for Phareed, whoâd taken over Kareemâs territory. Revenge became all the sweeter when the game suddenly became about going after Kareemâs heir, who was very much in the picture, and whose crew was just as dangerous and criminal.
âBillie.â Walter pleaded with his eyes for her to let him help.
She looked into his eyes at the sincerity they conveyed and kissed him passionately. She could tell this caught him off guard, which made her even hornier for him. She slid her tongue between his teeth and moaned as he tugged on the back of her hair. âFuck me! Fuck me hard,â Billie shouted as she felt Walterâs large erection pressing up against her body.
âHold on, baby. I want to go slow,â he said.
Given the adrenaline she had been feeling the entire day, she wasnât in the mood to take things slow, but decided not to bitch, as Walter had been upset with her earlier.
As Walter pulled her close again, Billie reached around and grabbed his tight ass. She had never felt an ass as hard as Walterâs and she loved the feeling of it in her grasp. She slid her hands forward and unbuckled Walterâs belt.
âJust relax,â she said as she took off his pants. Walterâs breathing became heavy as she licked his cock from top to bottom, teasing him. She loved playing this game.
All of a sudden Billie stood up.
âWhat are youââ Before Walter could even finish his sentence, Billie forcefully shoved his ass onto the couch. Without wasting one second, she started sucking his dick hard, grabbing his balls with one hand and playing with herself with the other.
âYou like that, baby?â Billie said as she continued to shove his cock in her mouth.
Walter grabbed her chin, pulling it up so that her eyes could meet his. âYou know what I like,â he replied.
With that, Walter tore Billieâs clothes off and bent her over on the couch. With one sharp