Page 10 of Curiosity

“If there was nothing to talk about, why would you say youcan’ttalk about it?” she questioned.

“Because I’m not that smart. Forget I mentioned it.”

“Impossible. Just spit it out, girl.”

I blew out a long, harsh breath. “I mean… rich people are freaky. Let’s leave it at that.”

“Let’s not though,” Brosia laughed. “Yes, those motherfuckers are disgusting, everybody knows that. What has you so shook that you needed to like…say thatthough? Did you see something just… hella nasty? Oh.Oh.” A smirk spread across her face as she leaned down. “Youdidsomething nasty, didn’t you?”

“Why would you landthere?”

“Because your face is giving very much,I was in an orgy and I liked it.”

“I wasnotin an orgy!” I defended. “My spanking and finger-fucking were very much private, thank you!”

“Wow.Wow!” Brosia’s hands went up to her mouth, eyes wide. “Who?”

“Who what?”

“Bitch.”

“Elias. It was his house, and I… I kinda got caught snooping around.”

“Elias?” she questioned. “As in… Elias Black? As in…theBlacks?”

I shrugged. “Bitch, I don’t know!”

“I suggest you figure it out!” she shrieked. “The Blacks are…”

“Arewhat?”

“Not to be fucked with,” Brosia replied. “Do you remember me being all excited about the piece of land I bought for my flower farm?”

I nodded. “Yeah, you built your house out there, right?”

“My house, a little greenhouse, and I planted a couple of flower varieties to start. AndthenI get a fucking cease and desist from the owner of the neighboring land, telling me I can’t plant roses, because they don’t like the smell.”

“You told them to fuck off, I remember that.”

“Damn right I did – but then I got a notice from the city about violating some ordinance, threatened with a fine that cost more than the land, all that.”

“That’s ridiculous!”

“Tell me about it! But what really gets me is, after I call around to see who I can hire for the removal, a crew shows up at my door ready to do the work. The neighbors had hired them.”

I sucked my teeth. “You sent their asses off, right?”

“Hell no. Those quotes all had too many zeroes for that. If they wanted those roses gone bad enough to pay for it themselves, I didn’t have shit to say. But back to the point – I saw the work order. Guess whose name was on it?”

“Elias?!”

“Well no, not him specifically – one of his fine ass brothers.”

My mouth dropped. “There’s more than one of them looking like that?”

“Mmmhmm,” Brosia mused. “I looked them up after that whole thing, but couldn’t find a lot – which is kinda creepy, but that’s a whole other tangent. How thehelldid you go to his house to cater a party and end up with his fingers in your pussy?”

“I… was snooping around, I guess, and… he caught me. He said I had to be punished, so… he made me bend over and pull my panties down.”