Pleasureville Pt.6: Banned From The Port

The Final Part of Pleasureville! I hope you guys enjoy and you know what to do if you do

Written By Chrissi After Dark , Chrissi( It's my site I wrote the shit lol)

Before you guys read the final part I just want to again say thank you for clicking the link. I bet you thought you were going to see some ass and titties huh. lol. Not today boo! Enjoy!

Johntae,

I'm not going to make a scene or fight your young tramp that you been sleeping with. Did you know you were sleeping with a dangerous criminal? Putting our son at risk. Bet you didn't think about that when you were sticking your dick in someone else's pussy but mine!

Just know your dirty little secret isn't a secret anymore.

Kendi

Johntae's mouth dropped to the floor, as he reread the Dear John letter his wife wrote to him. Johntae's legs and hands began trembling, the lunch he had earlier began to rise from his stomach causing him to gag. Johntae wiped the sweat from his forehead as tears fell from his eyes as he searched each room in the house panicking. Johntae slaps himself a few times believing he was having some type of nightmare and that he needed to wake up. It wasn't a bad dream , it was his reality . Kendi had left him and took their son with her.

Johntae shook his head in disbelief as he looked at his laptop and all over the screen was evidence of him cheating with Zoe. He slammed the laptop close and threw it across the living room, the laptop shattering into pieces. If things couldn't get any worse for Johntae, Zoe was now calling and leaving text messages on his cell phone. The last person he wanted to talk to was his side piece.

Johntae angrily stares at Zoe's picture as his phone rings a few more times before going to voicemail. Johntae tossed his phone on the couch, he began pacing back and forth trying to figure out his next move. Who took photos of him and Zoe? How long did Kendi know? Did Zoe have anything to do with Kendi finding out? Johntae cracked his knuckles then balled his fists, he wanted to lash out but lash out on who? It was his fault and he knows it. Instead Johntae plopped down on his couch and just shook his head in disgust.

Johntae called Kendi's phone leaving several voice messages pleading for his wife to return home, so he could make things right. Kendi rejected the calls before her phone could completely finish ringing.

While Johntae was ignoring Zoe's calls and begging Kendi to come home, Zoe was trying to figure out where Ahmad disappeared to. When Zoe arrived back to her apartment all traces of Ahmad were gone. Zoe called the grocery store where Ahmad works, but they wouldn't share with Zoe if he was there or not. Zoe reached out to Janelle who made up a quick excuse to get off the phone with Zoe.

Then panic started to kick in for Zoe, when she thought about Ahmad learning the truth about who she truly was . Zoe once again tried to get in touch with Johntae. No answer. Zoe then started biting her fingers pacing back and forth, her heart racing rapidly. Zoe grabbed her phone and laptop to again do research on the latest of her according to the internet.

Anjelise uploaded another Tik Tok dragging Zoe's name through the mud, Anjelise also promise her audience that the end of Zoe is happening soon. That fake people's person bitch is going down as we speak! Anjelise gleefully stated staring directly into the camera. Zoe's pretty brown skin turned boiling red immediately after she watch Virginia State Troopers held a press conference sharing the latest information they learned about Zoe's case. Zoe felt a warm liquid sensation trickled down her legs as the police share the latest photo of Zoe that they got off her Instagram. "Oh GOD!" Zoe shouted on top of her lungs.

Zoe went inside her closet to grab a few things to pack, the remainder of the money she stole from Anjelise and the organization she stole from to hide out until she's able to reach out to someone she trust to help her. Zoe looked inside her Jordan box where she had about seven thousand dollars cash in the box, and the box was empty. Zoe removed everything from the Jordan's box and checked it twice. Zoe then went inside her closet and tore every piece of clothing, shoe, and accessory out of the closet. No sign of the missing money. Zoe then came to realize Ahmad stole the money from her. Zoe immediately text her thieving boyfriend.

Zoe: You bastard! How dare you steal from me?

Zoe: Bring me my money before I go to the authorities!

Zoe: Ahmad! Ahmad answer you phone!

Zoe: Why did you steal from me? I'm going to the cops!

Zoe pulls her hair as she screams on top of her lungs once again. She knows she can't report Ahmad and Ahmad obviously know that Zoe was bluffing with her threats. Zoe grabbed her car keys and decided to go for a drive around town, she was also hoping to run into her new enemy Ahmad. Zoe made a quick stop at the Farmer's Market to get a few bottles of Mercy St.Port's notorious homemade rum that everyone on the island loves. Zoe needed to drink her pain away. She knew the walls were closing in on her . Zoe just didn't know when.

Zoe drove past the grocery store and Ahmad's apartment, there were no signs of him. Zoe was afraid to go any where Janelle's place. Zoe went to the only place she could. Zoe pulled into Johntae's driveway and once again dialed his number.

"Hello?" Johntae answered groggily.

"Don't hang up, just have a drink with me," Zoe whined. "I'm outside."

"Come inside," Johntae replied, then ending the call.

The two cheating lovers smoked seven grams of Jealously strain and drank the two bottles of rum, while feeling sorry for each other. Neither one admitting their wrongs, instead blaming everyone else for their problems. As intoxicated and high as Zoe was, she made sure not to reveal that she was a criminal on the run. At least she wasn't ready to reveal that info yet. Right now she just wanted to drink, smoke, and fuck her problems away. Ahmad stole her money( the irony in that situation), Janelle was ignoring her calls, and Zoe is now sure the authorities were probably on their way to the island.

Johntae and Zoe's dirty little secret will now be the latest gossip on the island, until the residents learn Zoe is also a thief. The two would face that when the time came, now the rum fueled their lust and delusion for the time being.

Mask Off

Janelle approach Zoe who now looks like she made a first class trip to hell and back. Zoe had bags, dark circles, and untamed wild curly hair. Zoe had been parked out front of the grocery store waiting for Ahmad for the past 48 hours. He never shows up for work. Zoe needed answers from Ahmad why he stole her money and the only person who may be able to sort of help her , is Janelle. Janelle could smell the alcohol through Zoe's pores.

"You look horrible," Janelle said, staring Zoe down with her fierce brown eyes. "What's going on Zoe?"

"Have you seen Ahmad? Where's Ahmad?" Zoe asked, her words slurring as her little body sways side to side.

"Haven't seen him but we need to get you somewhere so you can sober up,"Janelle said, reaching her hands out to Zoe. Janelle didn't want any harm coming to Zoe's way even if she is a bad person. Janelle helped the young woman inside her apartment to clean her up .

"You knew he took my money, he stole from me!" Zoe screamed in Janelle's face, drops of her alcohol saliva lands on Janelle's face.

Janelle instantly enrage, slaps Zoe into the hallway wall outside of her apartment, knocking Zoe out. Janelle then drags Zoe inside her apartment and leaves her knocked out on the floor, before tossing cold water in Zoe's face to wake her up.

"Get your ignorant ass up," Janelle said, using her foot to nudge Zoe. She tossed a towel at Zoe to wipe her face, then handed Zoe a cup of coffee. "You need to get yourself together.

Zoe slowly wiped her face and crawled onto Janelle's recliner chair. She tries to remember how she got inside Janelle's apartment, nothing was coming to her mind at the moment. Zoe sat in the chair watching Janelle go into her bathroom to get her two small aspirins for her. Zoe did remember one thing, Ahmad stole her money.

"Janelle it's important that I find Ahmad," Zoe calmly said, sipping the coffee. "He stole from me."

"Really?" Janelle pretending to be shock by Zoe accusations towards Ahmad. Janelle was well aware where Ahmad was hiding and the money that he stole from Zoe was located. Janelle had no plans on sharing that information with Zoe. "What makes you think your boyfriend would steal from you? You guys are doing well together. Right?"

Zoe sucks her teeth and lets out a slight grunt at Janelle's question. Zoe thought they were good even though she was cheating on Ahmad and hid her past from Ahmad. Zoe thought she was doing the playing and being the puppetmaster, and at the end she was the one who was bamboozled. Janelle sat across from Zoe listening to the manipulative beauty lie and whine about her experience with Ahmad. Janelle smiled and gave Zoe fake words of encouragement to do better.

"Ahmad should be prosecuted if he stole your money. You should call the authorities and make a report. He's already on the run hiding somewhere," Janelle said turning on the television. "Miguel hasn't seen him in days."

"I don't know much about him. I don't even know his birthday," Zoe groaned, staring at the latina news reporter report on the US law enforcement coming to Mercy St. Port. Zoe's head started ringing when she heard that law enforcement suspects a fugitive maybe in Mercy St. Port. Zoe places her hands on her head and rocks a little. "Can we watch sumthin' else? Please." Zoe stuttered, trying to clear his throat.

"Sure, I'm going to go and put my clothes in the dryer," Janelle said, handing Zoe the remote control. Janelle watch Zoe quickly change the channel. Janelle went to her Tik Tok acount and turned on the video of Anjelise thanking Ahamad for his large donation. Janelle then quickly left out the room, knowing Zoe would be curious to watch what was playing on Janelle's phone.

Zoe watch in horror as Anjelise gushes about the seven thousand dollar Cash App donation from Ahmad who learned Anjelise's story from his girlfriend. Anjelise praise Ahmad for his act of kindness and stated that she would be going live with the handsome donor later in the evening. Zoe's eyes grew with anger as she finally realize she's being set up. Zoe throws Janelle's cell phone as she quickly darts out of the apartment. Janelle chased after Zoe, begging her to turn herself in.

"Fuck you! Fuck you trader ass bitch!" Zoe screamed, pressing her foot on the gas and hitting Janelle with the car before speeding off. Zoe didn't bother to see if Janelle was hurt or if she ever got off the ground from the hit. "I hope the bitch is dead!"

Zoe drove to the small dark abandon part of Mercy St.Port where no one goes or lives. No one really explains the reason why the area is abandon and no one asks . Zoe figure this would be a good place to hide until she finds away to get off the island.and somewhere else. Zoe scrolled through her phone and message one of the pilots of the private jet she flew on to Mercy St.Port. Donnie had a crush on the younger woman and wanted some of her sweet juicy nectar in between her legs and would do just about anything to get it.

Zoe was desperate and she put herself for grabs so she could try to escape. She didn't care what she had to do as long as she wasn't in handcuffs.

Donnie: What you're asking me is against the law? What's in it for me?

Zoe: Come pick me up and you'll get your reward in person

Donnie: WYA

Zoe: Colvy Strode

Donnie: I'm not drivin' there this late. Come to me i'll sneak you in past my roommate.

Zoe:Fine

Zoe hates that she had to resort sleeping with the older creepy guy for her to get off the island. Zoe drove to the forty six year old freaky pilot's townhouse that he shares with his high school best friend. Zoe got nauseous at the sight of Donnie, Zoe immediately started drinking the cheap liquor, Donnie offered her. Donnie wasted no time getting the desperate Zoe drunk so he could take full advantage of her while she was in and out of consciousness.

Donnie manage to get a half ass drunken blow job from Zoe before she passes out, then his pants drops around his ankles, and Donnie takes full advantage of Zoe into the early hours in the morning. Zoe wakes up later that afternoon undress, hungover, and confused. Donnie had text her that he came through for her. He was going to help her get off the island.

"About fuckin' time?" Zoe moaned softly into the pillow. Zoe stayed inside Donnie's room until he came home from work.

Once Donnie was off work, he called Zoe to come outside to see the surprise.

"Get in," Donnie smiled pointing at the large Louis Vuitton chest in front of his driveway. "This is your way off the island."

"Are you crazy ? I'm not getting in there," Zoe screeched, staring at the large chest in horror.

"The Mistress has a trip to Peru. I'm the pilot for her flight. That's one of her chest she brings to store valuables she buys on her trips. Her security never checks the chest because they know they're always empty," Donnie clasping his hands, pleading his case to Zoe. The only way Zoe could leave the island undetected was to hitch a ride with the island's leader. That's a risk Zoe is desperate enough to take.

Zoe examined the chest to see if she had enough room to fit inside the luxury box. Zoe sigh deeply before agreeing to going inside the chest box.

"Fine, make you store me some food inside soon so I won't starve," Zoe pouted, folding her arms across her chest. Zoe started walking back to go inside the townhouse.

"What are you doing? The Mistress flight is tonight, meaning your flight is tonight," Donnie said. "I'll go get some food for you to eat but you have to get inside now. Her flight is in three hours."

"Fuck!"Zoe whined, running towards the trunk with her purse and cell phone. Zoe quickly got inside the chest with her belongings and the few snacks Donnie brought for her trip. "Don't forget i'm in here Donnie!" Zoe shouted at Donnie before he closed the trunk locking Zoe inside. His roommate Jeffrey helped him lift the trunk inside his truck's trunk. Then Donnie headed to the airport.

This is the end friend...........

Zoe sat in a uncomfortable position in the large chest, scrolling through her cell phone as she watch videos on Tik Tok and Instagram lives with folks discussing Kamala running for President. The latest internet beggars and scammers lying on their social media as usual. Zoe watched all the videos that popped up on her for you page, then she received a text message from the man she was looking for for four days straight.

Ahmad: Was anything you shared with me real? I know you're a hoe, but damn you're a thieving one at that.

Zoe's eyes grew wide with anger the man she spent days looking for, decided to finally appear and when he did appear, he's talking shit. Zoe wanted to scream on top of her lungs but couldn't. Zoe is locked in a luxury box , in the middle of the air on private jet flying to a country she knows nothing about. One of her biggest problems is now taunting her and she couldn't do a damn thing about it.

Zoe: The fuckin' nerves of you! Fuck you! You stole from me.

Ahmad: Bitch you stole first. Your karma was me doing the right thing. You know you put Janelle in the hospital

Zoe: Fuck you! I loved your wack ass dick

Ahmad: Wasn't wack when I had you bent over

Ahmad: Wasn't wack when your mouth was wrapped around this diccccckkkkk!!!!

Ahmad: Have fun in prison bitch

Ahmad sent Zoe a link telling her she should watch the video attach to the text message he sent her. Zoe's curiosity getting the best of her and a touch of a paranoia, clicks the link to the video. It was Ahmad and a curvy female with a thick Caribbean accent in Zoe's bed, having sex. Then the next clip shows Ahmad waving to the camera as he places the stolen cash in his backpack Then the video with a message stating "You're Fucked!."

Zoe snarls before turning off her cell phone. Zoe tried to eavesdrop to see if she could hear anything helpful that the voices she occasionally heard walking past chest she was in. Zoe couldn't hear anything that maybe useful to her. Zoe notice that the plane was no longer moving. Zoe kept completely still in the luxury chest waiting for Donnie to set her free. If the plane wasn't moving , then that means they reach their destination in Peru.

Five minutes, ten minutes past, thirty minutes past, and nothing. No movements, no sounds still. Zoe began to bite her nails as she laid in the fetal position in the large but cramp chest with barely any air holes to circulate enough air. Zoe's heart racing, her eyes were twitching in the dark space, her hands and feet were sweaty as her anxiety fully kicked in.

Zoe no longer right in her mind for a while now, wanted out of the chest immediately. Zoe reached for her phone in the darkness, pressing hard down on the power button. Her phone was on 47% percent, Zoe had enough battery to call and text remind Donnie that she was still inside the chest. To her surprise she had two messages from Donnie.

Donnie: We're here! Let me know when you're ready.

Donnie: You're going to love your new home

Zoe's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope. She quickly texted Donnie back, yes. Donnie replied back with "This is the end friend." Zoe waited twenty minutes until she felt the chest being lifted and carried off the jet. Zoe only heard muffled conversations for a few minutes then the carriers placing the chest down. Zoe listened carefully for the footsteps to leave the room the chest was placed in. Zoe then heard soft knocks on the Louis Vuitton chest. The sound of keys unlocking the chest, had Zoe's stomach doing back flips and a smile spread across her face.

Zoe pleased with herself because once again she escape the law. Zoe was ready to begin her life in Peru.

"Donnie?" Zoe whispered, rubbing and hiding her eyes from the blaring bright light as the chest opens.

"Zoey Peterson, you are under arrest for theft, aggravated assault, and invading arrest," Virginia State Trooper Lexington Wallace shouted loudly, pointing his shotgun in Zoe's face.

"Wait.....What.......huh......." Zoe stuttered, opening her eyes in horror to see she was surrounded by Virginia Law enforcement. Zoe pinched herself, then shook her head in denial that she's been caught. This had to be a dream.

Zoe then made eye contact with The Mistress who stood next to the police. She turned her nose up in disgust at Zoe, then she spit in Zoe's face. Zoe too afraid to move or speak did not remove The Mistress's spit from her cheek.

"Your filthy toxic ass wasn't going to bring any chaos or terror on my island. Mercy st.Port does not tolerate thieves, liars, or troublemakers like you," The Mistress growled. "You're back home where you belong."

"Welcome to Virginia bitch," a female deputy shouted pulling Zoe by her hair out of the luxury chest. The deputy slammed Zoe on her chest, then pressed her face on the cold airport floors. The deputy press her knee deep in Zoe's back as she place the handcuffs on Zoe.

Zoe broke down in tears as she was being escorted to jail. Everyone in the airport had their cell phones out recording the young beauty in handcuffs. News cameras and reporters with their microphones in Zoe's face trying to get a statement from the capture fugitive. Zoe listens as the angry crowed booed her and cursed her name. Making threats of getting her harmed in jail. Zoe put her head down as the female deputies dragged her to the patrol car.

Zoe thought about her wonderful experience in Mercy St. Port, everything was going well for her there until it wasn't. For a short period of time Zoe had it all. Zoe sat in the back of the patrol car watching The Mistress walk away and she realize that The Mistress was the woman Ahmad was having sex with in her bed. The Mistress felt Zoe's eyes watching her, so she turned to wink at Zoe as four armed guards followed behind her.

Zoe sobbing, looking like her world just ended just shook her head. Zoe realize everyone on the island was a part of her downfall and arrest. The thought of her freedom being taken away from her for years, was eating Zoe on the inside. It's going to be the most painful experience for the young woman to go through. Her suffering was going to make those she hurt very happy. Anjelise was finally going to have the final laugh and have front row seats to watch Zoe go down.