by De'Kari
“Hey! Hey! Let’s just take it easy.” The nervousness evident in his voice and how red his skin turned were clear indications that Voorheeze had the officer shook “Aint shit to take easy. Why da fuck you following me?” He spewed in his ear.
“Hey man I’m MPD.”
“Rogue, I don’t give a fuck if you Barack Obama! Fuck you following me for white boy?” This time he jammed the phone in harder as he spoke.
“Say man, you looked familiar… you looked like a possible suspect I.. I.. I was just trynna get a better look.” He damn near pissed his pants.
Right then Voorheeze’s cell phone began ringing.
“Wait a minute”, the cop said struggling to turn around.
Voorheeze let him go and began smiling.
“Stop following people cop. The Streets aint safe.” He told the cop while laughing.
Officer Hedgecock was red with embarrassment. He looked around and saw that everybody had been watching. “I could lock you up for assault”, he shouted trying to save face.
“Yeah but you’ll look like a fucking fool”, Voorheeze called over his shoulder.
As he was making his way to the car, Danika walked up to him and began walking in stride with him.
“I thought I told you to get in the car?”
“You did. I wish I would be tucked away safe somewhere and my Daddy might need me.” She stated flatly while pulling her hand out of the Berkin bag holding a .38 snub nose. She showed him that if he was rock’n, they were rock’n. They climbed into the Lambo and headed home. It had been one hell of a day!
Hedgecock was scared shitless. He’d heard all the stories about good cops who were killed off duty, he didn’t want to be one of them. He just wanted to be a good cop. His fear was quickly replaced with anger and rage when the realization hit that the black mothafucka wasn’t even armed. He felt so much like a jackass. Like the dweeb they used to call him back in school.
Hedgecock stared stupidly at everyone that was looking at him snickering and laughing. Some even pointed at him. He wished he could pull out his service weapon and shoot all of them in the face. He knew they’d stop laughing then! Instead he made his way back inside where he nourished another Samuel Adams. Hedgecock was trying hard to remember where he had seen the man’s face before. Racking his brain over and over wasn’t going to give him the answers he needed, so he finished up his drink and left. It was time for good old-fashioned police work.
Back at the station, Hedgecock was busy on the computer. He was running the license plate of the Lamborghini the black motherfucker was driving NVD276. Thinking, only one kind of nigger could afford a Lamborghini. The car had “nigger drug dealer” written all over it. Hell, he’d have to be a fucking rap star just to afford the car!
The name of the registered owner came back under a Thomas Smith. He knew the name but couldn’t figure from where. A quick google search gave him the answer he was looking for. “Hot Damn it! I knew I was on to something.” He said to himself.
“Oh yeah, what you got there? Sergeant Costa came walking into the room.
Hedgecock quickly shut the screen off and nervously looked up at the sergeant. “Uh…nothing. You know…uh….just checking some things out.”
“Don’t let me find out you’re in here watching porn when you got the real deal at home.” Seeing that he wasn’t going to get any info, Costa left out headed for the gym. He’d just finished running six miles, now it was time to hit iron.
The moment Costa was out of the room, Hedgecock turned the monitor back on. Thomas Smith, whoever the motherfucker was, he was somehow related to one of the most hated niggers in California history. Although, it was neva proven it had been suspected that Smith was deep off into some heavy shit; drug sales, weapons, organized crime, etc. There were no open cases regarding him since he was dead, but that didn’t’ mean there was nothing there. The Captain said fuck the rumors and ghost chasing and ordered everyone get back to working on active cases they had.
Hedgecock believed that there was something to be found, now he was sure. He also knew that he couldn’t go to the captain with what he had because he didn’t have shit! He thought about bringing the sergeant in on his suspicion, but Costa was too much of an honor boy. He would tell him that the Captain said drop it and they were supposed to follow direct orders.
He decided to do some digging on his own.
**** N. D. ****
(Jack London Square, the following night)
“See lil mama, I told you, you were gonna have a good time tonight. And you were acting like you didn’t ever wanna fuck with a nigga.” Sutton was feeling himself as he walked hand in hand with Nina, his swag showed it.
“Lil Mama? Sweetheart, you’re barely old enough to know me, let alone to be trying to finesse me by calling me lil mama.” Nina had to admit the lil youngsta was fly, but she was only here tonight because of work, that’s it and that’s all!
Tonight, she would be doing everybody a favor. She was going to kill the little bastard and be done with this shit.
“A nigga might be young, but my dreams are grown! And so are my pockets. You looking at the next King of the Yay Area and I’m kinda thinking that you just might have what it takes to be my Queen.” He smoothly shot at her. Sutton knew his swag was through the roof, so he was talking big shit.
Nina let her neck roll and lips smack before telling him “Oh you must really be feeling yourself, huh? I just might have what it takes.” She mocked his words.
He was baiting the trap for her. Waiting for her to bite.
“Well, I see we just gone have to show your lil ass something.”
Bingo! Hook, line and sinker! He had a Kool-Aide smile.
“If you think you got something you can show me, then I’m game.” He slyly slid that in there. “Oh, believe me Honey, I got something to show you alright.” His little sexy ass thought this shit was a game, but Nina was going to show him just what the fuck she had in store for him.
They finally made it back to his car. The young gangsta grabbed Nina around the waist and stood face to face with her looking into her eyes. His plan was to kiss her a little bit and start the foreplay, but as he looked into her eyes something bothered him, throwing his game off.
It was there for only a split second then it was gone, but Sutton saw it! His instincts were too sharp! Instead of kissing her he grabbed her chin gently between his thumb and forefinger. Sutton stared into her eyes to see if he could catch a glimpse of it again, he couldn’t. Instead of kissing her, he opened the door and held it open until she got in. He walked to the driver’s side wondering what it was he saw. The glimpse was too brief. It was right there but he couldn’t get it. He made sure to file it away in his mental and come back to it.
Soon as he sat in the driver’s seat, his cell phone rang. He really didn’t want to talk to his sister and that was who was calling. Reluctantly, he answered. “Hello?”
“Look we need to talk.” Was all she said to him.
“I’m busy right now. I’mma have to hit you later.”
She knew her little brother and his, ‘I’m busy’ right now and quite frankly Anne wasn’t in the mood for none of that shit.
“Demitris, you can get some pussy later. Drop the little hussie off so we can talk. I’ll be at moms and pop’s house waiting for you.” She didn’t even wait for any acknowledgement whatsoever, Anne disconnected the line. He loved her gangsta, but he was going to have to teach her a thang or two about respect.
Needless to say, Nina wasn’t happy about their night being ruined. When he told her something important came up with his big sister, Nina figured it was a sign. After he dropped her off at her car she planned to double back to his house and do what she does best. If Anne got in her way, then she would get it too.
Anne was beyond livid. She was a walking volcano of rage, but you couldn’t tell by looking at her. On the outside she appeared as cool and calm as a frozen lake. She knew her brother would come. He might be fe
eling himself, but she knew that he still respected her authority. He would take his sweet time to defy her and she was alright with that, but she knew he was coming.
Anne had already made her mind up that she would in fact kill him tonight.
The only thing that was tugging at her heart was the fact that he would neva get the chance to meet his nephew. No one knew about her son except her cousin Jen, who was caring for him. When Anne had gotten pregnant things were real crazy and everything was happening so fast. She didn’t’ know that she was pregnant until she was already five months. By the end of her term she was barely showing. A baggie T-shirt and everything was concealed.
Once she had the baby she knew the life that she was living wasn’t conducive to being a parent, so she called her big cousin and asked her would she care of the baby. Jen agreed in a heartbeat.
The last few months Anne was in the Valley living with Jen. These were the best days of her life being with her baby boy, a heavenly gift.
Anne wanted to share her joy with her brother, if no one else. But her first mindset was right, no one needed to know and that included her brother.
She wiped herself clean, flushed the toilet and washed her hands. She looked around for some air freshener but couldn’t find any. When she walked out the bathroom and headed back to the front she was surprised to find Sutton sitting at the dining room table.
“I hope you sprayed up in there. Come up in my house uninvited taking a shit and stinking up the place.” His voice was so snide and arrogant.
“Excuse you little nigga! I don’t stink up nothing. And I might have moved out but this is still my Daddy’s house!” Her tongue was as sharp as her tone.
“Look I’m not about to argue with you. Dad is gone so I’m the man of the house period! Therefore, this is my motherfucking house!” Sutton slammed his fist down on the fragile table for effect.
He spoke with an authority that Anne hadn’t seen or heard from him before. It still didn’t change shit.
Momentarily her eyes darted to her gun that she had left on the table. It was a quick dart. She didn’t think he saw it, but he did.
“Tell me something little brother. Why did you betray me?” The sincerity in Anne’s voice was not forced it was pure and genuine, she truly was hurt. “Everything I’ve ever done was to provide for you and make sure you were straight. Why would you go against the grain like this?” A lone tear slid down her face.
“That’s the problem right mothafuck’n there! Let me tell you something. I don’t explain myself to no mothafuck’n bitch!”
“Nigga what the fuck did you just call me?” Her hand moved so fast he didn’t see her move. But Sutton could see that big ass barrel staring him in the face. He slowly stood out of his chair.
“What? I’m supposed tuck my tail because you holding that cannon? Bitch you got me fucked up!” If looks could kill he’d have already murdered her.
Viciously! Anne gripped the butt of the gun tighter while her finger gently caressed the trigger.
“Demitris…”
“Fuck you, Bitch!” He didn’t let her get out another word.
Fuck it! Anne wasn’t about the talking. She’d tried to reason with him, but her patience was gone.
Click! Click! Click!
The firing pin clicked on empty. She just tried to blow his fucking head off, but the gun was empty. What the fuck happened she thought. Anne had no way of knowing that Sutton took all the bullets out of her shit while she was in the bathroom. He smiled at her while he pulled his Glock out of his waist band. He didn’t even hesitate.
BOC!
One shot to the head, it was over.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM! Three rapid shots lifted Sutton clean off his feet, sending his body flying over the dining chair.
Sutton and Anne were so focused on each other, they didn’t hear Keak open the front door and creep into the house. He had still been tailing Anne since the meeting at the War Room the other night.
Babysitting and watching mothafuckas wasn’t his thing, but lately that seemed like all he was doing. This is one time he was glad that he was patient though. With Sutton out of the way it would be an all-out clean-up of the rest of his crew. It was time to bang out!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
He stood over Sutton’s body and put four more slugs into his chest. Afterwards, he turned to Anne, but there was nothing he could do for her.
He walked towards the door just as Nina was opening it.
“Two points Wolf-Pack, zero She-Wolves,” he told her as he walked out the house. She turned around after seeing the two bodies and followed. There wasn’t anything to talk about.
**** N. D. ****
The next day
Voorheeze had a little time on his hands so he figured he would cook Danika one of his infamous meals. He wasn’t just super turned up, in “street mode’ all the time. He was a gentleman when he needed to be. Thinking about doing something good for his babe is how he found himself at the Whole Foods store in Redwood City on El Camino Real. He only ate the best and Whole Foods had the best and freshest food. Considering it was a nice day out, he expected more people to be in the store, but it was relatively empty.
Voorheeze made his rounds grabbing a few things. He turned on the aisle with the vitamins and saw a phat juicy ass bent all the way over looking at something on the bottom shelf. It had to be the size of a young Rhino. She had on tight fitting Capri pants, a casual blouse with heels on. He couldn’t see her face though. He was so busy staring at her ass he didn’t notice until she stood up that it was a white girl. An O.G. white chick at that. She noticed he was staring unabashedly at her ass.
“Sweet heart if you stare any harder, I’m afraid your eyes are going to get glued onto it.” She smiled as she was talking. “Shiiiit, I’m hoping that more than just my eyes can get stuck on it.” He was afraid that she would be one of them ugly thick broads, that was until she turned around, she was fine as a mothafucka.
“Do you make it a habit of molesting women with your eyes in the grocery store young man?” Her tone was serious, but there was an underlining hint of flirtation in her voice.
“Shit, I don’t make it a habit of running into women with such a mouthwatering body attached to such a beautiful face.” He looked her up and down licking his lips as he told her this. She walked up to him full of confidence.
She stood inches away from him when she asked, “What are you prepared to do about it?”
Drop that shit in your hands right here and let’s go.” Voorheeze had already dropped his stuff. He wasn’t with the games at all. Voorheeze had neva in his life fucked with a white chick. Today he was going to cross that line.
She walked a little ahead of him as they walked out of the store. The more her ass swayed in front of him, the harder his dick got. With each step she took it moved and bounced like a giant ball of silk. Voorheeze walked her to her car then pointed to his Lambo and had her follow him. They arrived at the Ritz-Carlton in Half Moon Bay in no time. Voorheeze walked in the lobby to get the room. He must have had it written all over his face because when the guy behind the desk handed him his key card, he said “Sir, I hope you enjoy yourself.” It wasn’t so much what he said, it was how he said it. Like there was an inside joke that only they knew about. Voorheeze didn’t think too hard on it, he just winked at the dude and kept it pushing.
Since he had neva been with a snow bunny before, Voorheeze figured he would take his time with her, give her that long, slow, deep stroke. He thought about this as they took the elevator to their room. He realized he didn’t even know her name, but he wasn’t going to fuck the mood up by asking. If she’d wanted him to know her name, she would’ve given it to him. The air inside the elevator was thick with lust. Finally, they reached their floor. This time Voorheeze walked in front of her, so he wouldn’t be distracted by all that ass.
Sure, he had his thoughts and his plans of taking things slow, but the lady had plans of her own. The moment he open
ed the door she attacked him. Hungrily, Lustfully, she pushed him so hard up against the door, it slammed shut. She kissed him so hard and full of desire, then started biting on his lips that when she finally broke away from him, his lips were sore.
Meanwhile, Voorheeze’s hands were having a field day roaming over her voluptuous body. A soft moan escaped her lips when he finally freed her ample breast from the restraints of her bra. He greedily covered them with his mouth. He sucked and slurped like he was trying to swallow them.
She reached up and grabbed his head pulling it backwards exposing his neck. She bit down on and suckled his neck sending electric jolts thru him. His dick was so hard it felt like he was about to burst through the zipper. She felt his bulge and knew he needed to be freed, so she reached down to undo his zipper.
His hand unbuttoned and unzipped her pants and found its way inside her panties. One hand was having fun gripping and squeezing her big ass, while the other delicately stroked and rubbed her hot and moist pussy. His thumb encircling the nub of her clit, while two fingers worked their way in and out of her.
“Mmmm… I want this dick”, she whispered.
She finally got his dick freed from his pants. She glanced down to get a look at it and couldn’t believe the size of it. This chick had neva seen a dick that big, she was going to enjoy this! Her tongue invaded Voorheeze’s mouth with hungry kisses while she continued to pull on his dick. They kissed hard, passionately. As Voorheeze stroked her pussy, his snow bunny shamelessly rubbed her pussy against his hand like a cat in heat. . Her pussy juices were dripping all over his hand. Faster, he rubbed her hardened pearl while she tugged on his pole.
He smacked her ass and pulled her even closer and at that moment, she bit down hard on his lip as her first orgasm invaded her body.
When the waves of pleasure subsided, she fell to her knees and took him into her mouth. She was spitting on his dick and stroking it. She was so excited that the saliva was running down her chin onto her breast as she gobbled his dick.
