Daughter of a Hood Legend

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by Latoya Nicole


  “It’s nice to see you again with your wig attached. What’s your name?” She didn’t blink.

  “I don’t crack jokes at business meetings. What’s your numbers?” This bitch had me fucked up.

  “First of all, don’t disrespect me in my shit. Watch your tone before you get your ass snatched up. Secondly, I only speak numbers with the mother fuckers I’m going into business with. Now go tell your nigga he got two hours to make this meeting or the deal is off.” Even though she was in a pants suit and gym shoes, when she crossed her legs, my dick jumped. Shorty was sexy as hell.

  “If I had a nigga, I wouldn’t be his run and get that bitch. I am that bitch and in this case, I AM THAT NIGGA. I don’t work for no one and you just lost my business. Seeing that I run these streets, I’m sure you needed that shit.” I was about to snatch her ass up, when I saw my mama standing there with a weird as look on her face.

  “Shitz, you didn’t know Roulette was a bitch?”

  “Naw nigga I ain’t know, but if she got the bread, let her ass get this work.” My ass was thinking it over when she interrupted me.

  “You know I got the bread, but this deal is off. I don’t like the way you niggas do business. Let’s go Breezy.” Grabbing her by the arm, I stopped her. Going in my desk, I grabbed ten stacks and put it in my pocket.

  “Hold on shorty, I want to show you something.” Snatching her hand away, we all piled out of my office and went outside. Reaching in my pocket, I pulled out the money and flung it in the air. The shit went everywhere and I chased after it. After retrieving all of the money, I walked back to where she was. Everyone had a confused look on their face.

  “Your lame ass did all that to prove what?”

  “I did that to show you I chase money, I don’t chase hoes. Now get the fuck off my property while you can before I send one in your head and permanently knock your wig off.” The crazy bitch laughed and walked off. Looking over her shoulder, she yelled at me.

  “Nigga if you knew who the fuck I was, you would be scared to blink at me. You gone learn soon though.”

  “Say less lil bitch.” Watching her switch off, I was mad as hell shit didn’t go differently. I wanted her ass in my bed, but more than likely we were about to be at war. As fine as she was, I don’t let nobody disrespect me. My mama was looking horrified, but Shitz was laughing.

  “That was dope as hell, imma do that shit to the next hoe that don’t wanna give me no play.” Laughing, I turned towards my mama.

  “What?”

  “Get her back and fix this. We need her.”

  “I don’t need no mother fucking body. You better get that shit straight ma. I don’t answer to you and nobody else.”

  “Get her back or you gone figure out why the fuck I’m in charge.” She didn’t scare me, but it was something in the way she said that shit that had me looking at her different. It’s like it was a hidden message. She wanted her back for business, I wanted her back to fuck. I would make this right, but not because of her ass.

  Three

  VICIOUS

  Looking over at my lil homie Freeno, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. These new niggas don’t know how to run no fucking streets. How the hell they serving under a nigga they don’t know? I wish a nigga I hadn’t seen would tell me what the fuck I couldn’t do out there. Shit like this had me ready to get back in the game, but I had to keep Kalina away from that shit. It’s not the life I wanted for her. If I was being honest, I didn’t want her to end up with a nigga like me.

  The streets take you away from what’s important. I never got over my wife dying while I was out doing street shit, and that’s what my baby girl life will be like if she dated a nigga like me. She wasn’t like her mother. I’ve kept her sheltered and one of these lil niggas would try to walk over her.

  Kalina hasn’t seen the hood a day in her life. She would probably call the police if somebody pulled a gun on her ass. If they found out she was my daughter, they would be trying to get at her for the money. A nigga walked away from the game with a hundred million. Everything that went through the streets, had to come through me. The only thing I missed, was the power and the thrill of killing. Every now and then, I would sneak out and go kill a random nigga on the street just to get my fix. I know the shit wasn’t cool, but baby girl came first.

  I’ve come to terms with the dirt I did and I knew one day I would answer for my sins, but I would do the shit again if I hadn’t lost Kelly. The streets was my life and this damn single father shit out here with the white people was for the birds. The only excitement I received now days was when I snuck in this chick I been seeing here and there. How the fuck I go from a Kingpin to a nigga sneaking to get a nut was beyond me.

  “I’m telling you boss; this nigga Roulette don’t play. They scared of this nigga like he you. Mother fuckers won’t even breathe without asking him first.” I hated an ol exaggerating ass nigga.

  “It will never be another me, believe that shit. You niggas dumb as hell scared of a mother fucker you can’t see. Make that make sense.”

  “You can’t see God, but you fear him.” The nigga had a point but I wasn’t gone let his ass know he was right.

  “I am God fuck you mean.” The look on his face was priceless. “Do something useful and find out who the nigga is. I don’t think I like the idea of someone running through my city and nobody know who it is. Could be a damn toddler.”

  “Anybody that finds out who he is ends up dead. I don’t wanna wake up dead.”

  “If you don’t find out who it is, you going to see ya maker. Woke or sleep don’t matter.”

  “I thought you was God?” Laughing, I walked him to the door.

  “Exactly, and you don’t wanna see me. Find out what I need to know. I have no stakes in this, I’m just curious.” After dapping it up with Freeno, I ran upstairs to jump in the shower. I had to get this dick ready for Lisa. She was coming to get me together and I needed these balls to be fresh cus I need these bitches sucked. I’m glad Kalina was staying the night with Boo, I could get it in how I wanted without thinking her lil ass was gone walk in.

  As soon as I stepped out, security was calling me letting me know she was here. After I gave the okay, I sprayed some Tom Ford on my balls and laid in the bed. Realizing I looked like a creepy ass sugar daddy, I slid on some briefs and sat on the end of the bed. Flicking through the tv, I settled on Shaft and left it there. My dick was ready until she walked in the door looking like she was ready to go to war. Usually her ass be dressed up sexy and shit, but not tonight. Her ass had on a big ass jogging suit and some ugly ass Nikes.

  “Fuck wrong with you?” You could see it all in her face that she had an attitude.

  “I’m tired of sneaking into your house like I’m a kid. Why can’t I meet your daughter and we date like a normal couple?” Taking a deep breath, this was why I normally fucked randoms and sent them on their way. Lisa was different, I really liked her ass, but I didn’t know how Kalina would take it.

  “No other woman has ever been around my daughter. All she know is me and I’m not ready to change that. She’s almost done with school and I don’t need her to have any distractions. You know I fuck with you hard, but shit is complicated.” Shaking her head, she stood up to leave.

  “You’re using your daughter like a clutch. You’re not ready to move on and that’s your excuse. I’m not going to be sneaking in rooms to fuck and watch movies like some hood rat bitch from around the corner.” She was pissed, but I loved that shit. It was sexy as fuck and deep down, I knew she was right.

  “Shut the fuck up.” Pushing her against the wall, I sucked on her neck. “Take your fucking pants off.” By this time she was turned on and couldn’t do shit but what I asked. Once they were off, I slid my finger inside and stroked that bitch until my finger was soaked. Removing my hand from her pussy, I stuck my finger in her mouth. My dick jumped from the way she was licking that shit. Not being able to take it any longer, I stuck my dick inside of her.


  “Damn David, this shit feels so good.” I was fucking her so hard, I almost told her to call me Vicious, but she would run for the hills if she knew I was him.

  “Fuck, I’m about to cum.” Feeling her pussy pulsate, I knew she was about to release and I could let mine go. We came together and I knew I had to find a way to keep her around. Only one person gave me this feeling when I was having sex, and that was Kelly. It’s like my balls be shaking and shit. Knowing Kalina was gone, I decided to make an effort she would appreciate, but I could still hide this shit.

  After we cleaned up, I took her downstairs to the kitchen. I was about to cook her a meal to show her I did give a fuck. We’ve never eaten together and I could understand how that would make a chick feel. All we did was lay up in the room talking and fucking. Chicks always dug when a nigga cooked for them. I’m not good at the shit, but I was about to try. My cook Sophie was always the one that did everything.

  “What are we doing down here? Won’t your precious daughter get pissed if she finds out you have a woman?”

  “I don’t care if she knows, I don’t want to lose you and I’m about to cook.” Yeah, I was lying like a mother fucker, but I would deal with that shit the next time she came over. Right now, I had a free night and I was about to make the best of it. Usually my cook does this shit, but I was about to try and remember what she do.

  Grabbing the steak out of the fridge, I opened it up and threw it in the pan. Grabbing some seasonings, I started dumping it on top. Using my hand, I spread it around the meat. She was looking at me horrified and I had no idea what I did wrong.

  “Baby, you not gone clean that meat?” Looking lost, I had no idea what she meant, but I tried to play it off.

  “My bad, I forgot.” Laughing nervously, I dumped it in the sink and grabbed some dish washing liquid. She damn near fell she jumped out of her seat so fast.

  “You know what, go find some sports or something to watch. I got this.” Washing my hands, I happily got the fuck out of the kitchen.

  “Daddy you up late, what you watching.” My heart fell in my nut sack when I heard Kalina’s voice.

  “I thought you wasn’t coming home.” I tried to whisper, I didn’t need Lisa to know I was lying.

  “Boo ass was doing homework. I just want to go to sleep. You want to watch a movie or something.” Hoping she never looked towards the kitchen, I tried to get her upstairs.

  “Naw, I’m kind of tired baby girl.”

  “Aww this must be Kalina. I’m Lisa, your daddy’s girlfriend.” I swear I wanted to slap that bitch with the steak. Women did too much and I was pissed. Kalina didn’t even see her. Now she had this weird look on her face and I didn’t know how to read it.

  “Hey. Ummmm Harpo, who this woman?” I tried to laugh at her joke from the color purple, but neither cracked a smile.

  “Kalina, I know this is kind of hard to take in, and I tried my best to keep it from you. I’m sorry I should have talked to you first. Don’t take it out on Lisa though.” Kalina looked back and forth between us and started laughing.

  “Daddy I don’t care about you having a girlfriend. I been praying for your old ass to get some. You be taking up all my time. Gone head, get your freak on.” She walked off laughing, but it seemed like she was on some shit.

  “This don’t mean your ass can go trying to fuck. I’ll still kick your ovaries in your back.” Lisa looked horrified.

  “Baby, you do realize she is twenty two right?”

  “I’ll cut the nigga’s dick off and feed it to his mama.” Lisa started to laugh until she realized I didn’t crack a smile. Sitting down to watch tv, I thought about what her ass was up to. I was gone have to watch her closer.

  Four

  KALINA

  Sitting in my room, I was in my own thoughts. These past couple of days had been very eventful. I found out my daddy had a girlfriend and had been sneaking her in and out. My mother had a hold on our lives and she’s been gone for twenty two years. Everything my daddy did was based on what happened all those years ago. I’ve tried to get him to open up to me about it, but he never would. I feel like he’s been protecting me from the ghost of his past, but I wasn’t trying to hear it.

  When I was in school, me and Breezy ran that bitch because of my father’s name. I never bragged on it, but a group of girls were about to jump me one day. Breezy walked up and went crazy. She was screaming asking them did they know who the fuck I was, and as soon as Vicious fell off her lips, the girls scattered like roaches. The revelation spread like hay fire and everywhere I went, people were asking me if it was true.

  One day, Glitch asked us to come out west with him and me and Breezy was all for it. We had never seen anything but the suburbs. After taking us to all the trap spots, he sat me down to have a talk with me. He was telling me how my name and affiliation to my daddy would automatically put me on top, and he would get a crew to be my muscle. Of course, I was nervous and asked his ass why he wouldn’t do it his self and he simply stated he didn’t have the money to back something like that.

  I thought about that shit for months, but I didn’t want my name out there. If my daddy knew I was even hanging out west, he would kill me. I was undecided until I was at a party one day, and this guy tried to force me to play Russian Roulette. I killed him in self defense, but on that night, Roulette was born. I knew I had to feel that rush again. Our lil crew been going strong ever since and no one had no idea who I was.

  Now, another problem has surfaced. The connect knows who is behind Roulette and if I chose not to do business with him, he could blast that shit. Eventually, people will put it together and I’ll be an episode on snapped. Knowing I really didn’t have a choice, I was gone have to make a deal with him but put an anonymity clause in our deal. I’m sure that wouldn’t be a problem, since he needed my coins but I had no idea how to keep him from getting the draws. That nigga turned me on in the worse way and I have never experienced that shit before. Hearing a knock at my door, I pretended to be doing homework.

  “Bitch bye, what you trying to add up how many keys you need for next week?” Laughing at Breezy, I motioned for her to close the door.

  “My daddy be all over this mother fucker now that his lying ass ain’t around here sneaking. His ass got a fucking girlfriend and been keeping her hid up in the room.” She looked shocked as hell.

  “You lying. Well, if daddy getting some, now you can let somebody get up in that lil coochie pouch. His ass can’t be mad and he out here stroking.”

  “You know his ass will never go for that, but I have been thinking about Capone. I think we need to take the deal so he don’t expose my ass.” Shaking her head, she looked at me in disbelief.

  “After seeing that man in the good light, you telling me that’s all the fuck you could think about? Your ass need some sex like yesterday. Speaking of sex, why Glitch go in my ass. A bitch scared to poot. I was sitting on the toilet with half a cheek clinching just to piss.” Not even able to imagine how that felt, I cringed at the thought.

  “I would never do that. My ass cry when I’m on the toilet, I can only imagine how it feels with somebody trying to put a big ol dick in there.”

  “Girl Glitch ain’t that big, his ass just got good stroke. Look.” Pulling out her phone, she showed me a pic of his meat. “This is what he looks like. Now this, is what a big dick looks like.” Scrolling over, she showed me another pic. Glitch was gone beat her ass. She stayed on some other shit and it was gone catch up to her ass one day.

  “Both of them look like they hurt. I’ll pass. I need you to set another meeting up with Capone and we are going to see what his numbers are. I’ll keep my attitude in check but tell that nigga he better watch his tone.”

  “Yea yea yea. What you really mean is don’t look so sexy daddy. Make sure your dick print aint showing daddy. Don’t snatch me up in the bathroom and fuck my brains out daddy.”

  “What yall in here talking about?” We were dying laughing until we heard
my daddy’s voice. Breezy walked out leaving me with the after math.

  “You know how Boo is.”

  “Me and Lisa about to go on a real date, you wanna come with us? I don’t want to leave you here by yourself I know it’s normally just the two of us.” Rolling my eyes, I was gone need my daddy to get his game back.

  “Dude, I’m twenty two years old. I know how to entertain myself. Go on your date. It’s a date, it’s not supposed to be your girl and your daughter.” Smiling, you could tell he was relieved that I was okay with it.

  “Aight. If you leave out, you already know to hit my line and don’t go far.”

  “Daddy, I’m grown as hell. I’m good, go on your date.”

  “Don’t play with me Kalina. It’s for your own good and safety.” Knowing the drill, I nodded and told him I would do as he asked. Of course, I was going to do the opposite and sneak back in like it was nothing. I had no plans anyway, but I was about to ride to the city to get me some Harold’s Chicken. I really wanted some Uncle Remus Chicken, but I didn’t feel like driving out west.

  Knowing security would go with me if I walked out the front, I took my ass through the tunnel like my ass was a freedom fighter. Jumping in the Bugatti, I headed out to get my food. When I pulled up, I jumped out and walked in. After I placed my order, I felt someone tapping me on my shoulder. When I turned around, Capone was standing there looking sexy as fuck. I wasn’t trying to see him until the meeting, but here he was with a jogging suit on and his dick print showing faithfully. After the conversation I had with Breezy, I couldn’t help but to look.

 

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