by Lucinda John
We placed his coffin in the carriage hooked up to two white stallions. The plan was to give Smoke one last walk around the block before burying him six feet under. All the street solders that didn’t attend the funeral but highly respected Smoke, stood on the sidelines to pay their last respects as the stallions carrying his casket, walked by.
It’s been a long day without you my friend, and I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again, we’ve come a long way from where we began, Oh I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again, when I see you again.
Wiz Khalifa’s ‘See You Again’, lyrics boomed through the loud speakers once the stallions came to a stop. There were no dry eyes in sight as the song spoke volumes in everyone’s heart. When the song ended, the pastor came to the podium so he could administer a final prayer.
It pained my heart to see how hurt Zana was. To bury your only child; the only person you had in this world had to be tough. I walked over to her and threw my arms around her shoulders, feeling my warm embrace caused her to cry out, louder in pain. The agony in her wails caused me to tear up, something I didn’t want to do in front of all these people.
The pastor concluded his prayer and everyone was ready to say their last goodbye’s. Since Smoke stayed fresh, everyone bought him a gold Rolex to drop down on his coffin, while others opted to throw down a white rose. When it was my turn to stand in front of Smoke’s casket, it was filled with gold watches and white roses, showing that he was really loved. “Damn dawg, why did you had to leave me so soon? We were just making our mark in the world as young bosses. Damn man, you were my boy, the only nigga I trusted with my life and you saved it. Why did you do that bruh? We could have both went out gun blazing. I would have stood by your side one hundred percent, shit both of us would have been getting buried today. I just want to let you know, Karrueche and the baby as well as your moms will be straight. I will make sure of that myself and I’ll make sure these streets don’t dry up nor will they ever forget about you. Sleep easy bra,” I said dropping my favorite gold Presidential Rolex with the diamond trimmings down on his caskets. I quickly wiped away the few tears that fell before making my way back to Shantika.
The funeral was finally over and everyone was making their way to their cars. When I returned home, I discovered some shit that gave me an idea who was the ones behind the hit. I jogged up to Stacks because I needed to share my findings with him. I knew how fond he was of Smoke, so there was no doubt in my mind that he’ll help me bring Smoke’s killers down.
“Stacks let me rap with you real quick,” I said while trying to catch my breath. It was still hard for me to do a lot of activities due to the hole that was in my chest.
“What’s good, young blood?” He responded.
“I have an idea who’s behind all this shit.”
“Talk to me.”
“Check me out. When I came home from the hospital, twelve informed me that my house got broken into. The house they were talking about was the one we used as a ploy to stash all of our shit. Anyway, the only one that could have known about the house was Tangi, a bitch Smoke use to fuck with. I know he wouldn’t willingly show her the place, she must have been following us and learned the route. Just to make sure my theory was right, I ejected the security videos and in plain sight, I saw Tangi, as well as Geek. I don’t know what they got going on, but those motherfuckers are the ones responsible for this shit,” I said. I was starting to put two and two together. The shit was now making sense.
I don’t know how I overlooked the fact that she was a snake in the beginning, especially since I was usually a really good judge of someone’s character. The fact that Shantika would always say something was off with her should have been a red flag, but I just pegged it as her being mad that Smoke was with Tangi instead of Karrueche. Tangi was real low key with her shit too. She lived her double life well because she had all of us fooled, except Shantika. My baby was right all along and if we would have paid more attention to her then my boy would still be alive.
“Good looking kid, and don’t forget to send me a copy of that tape,” Stacks said before pulling me into a manly embrace. “Get well young buck, I’ll hit you up with the next move,” he said.
“Bet,” I replied before making my way back to Shantika.
I didn’t feel like joining everyone at the repast so we decided to go home. My chest was aching badly when I finally removed my dress shirt. All that running around I’ve been doing all day was finally catching up to me.
“Baby, you’re bleeding.” Shantika jumped up, examining my wound.
“I’m good, just clean me up and re-bandage it. This time though, do it a little tighter then the way you did it this morning,” I instructed.
“Are you sure you don’t want to go to the hospital?” She asked.
“I’m positive, just do as I say baby, I got this,” I assured her.
“You know I love you, right?” I asked her.
“Yes I do, I have the ring to proof it.” She blushed.
“I want us to have a baby,” I said out of the blue.
“Why a baby all of a sudden?”
“In this line of work I’m in, shit gets crazy. Niggas lose their lives or get locked up every day and I just want to make sure I leave something behind if that was ever my faith. I need a little shorty running around here to carry my name to ensure my legacy lives on. Plus, I figured if you had a baby to look after then you wouldn’t miss me too much when I have to go to work,” I said.
“I’m not going to lecture you about getting out of the game because I know it will only fall on deaf ears. As long as you got me by your side, you have nothing to worry about. I don’t want you out here thinking crazy. It’s not your time yet, not even close to it. We have all the time in the world to have babies. If it happens, it happens because I’m not doing anything to prevent it,” she said winking at me.
“Well, come jump on daddy’s dick then.”
“Are you supposed to be having sex?” She asked.
“Who cares? My dick is hard and daddy needs you to come handle it.” I smirked.
She slowly walked over to me and dropped to her knees. She unbuckled my pants and freed my erection. Licking her plump lips, she wrapped them around the tip of my dick and started sucking on it.
“Mmmmmmmm!!!!” I groaned, feeling my dick twitch.
After showing the head of my dick some attention, she licked my shaft and stuffed the whole thing in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down in a circular motion while she used her hands to jiggle my balls. She opened her mouth and allowed her warm saliva to trickle down my pole before she sucked it all up, as if she was a Hoover vacuum cleaner.
After coating the back of her throat with my nut, she showed me the contents before swallowing it all. I loved when Shantika turned her freakiness up to the max. In one swift motion, her panties were off and on the ground by my feet. She gently pushed me down on the bed and mounted me. With her legs spread wide opened, she used her hands to balance herself as she bounced her ass up and down my shaft.
“Hmmm,” I groaned, feeling her wetness drip down the sides of my dick.
“Ahhhhh,” She cried out in pleasure.
The way she threw her head back with her teeth biting down hard on her lip made my dick twitch. Ignoring the pain in my chest, I flipped her over until her ass was in that perfect yoga arch. Smacking her fat ass, I drove my dick deep inside her until I heard her cry out. With no mercy, I fucked her like I hated her, causing her to squirt puddles all over the place. Slowing down my pace, I flipped her back in the riding position and watched her twerk on my dick until I was filling her up with my ‘operation get you pregnant’ nut.
Chapter 23
Stacks
“Tangi is at it again,” I said to Ralph as we watched the security video Journi sent me.
“That bitch is ruthless,” Ralph said, popping the cap off his beer.
“She sure is.” I smirked, watch
ing her put in work. It was obvious that she was the brains behind the operation and Geek was just there helping her.
In my time, I have heard a lot about Tangi. I even heard some rumors about niggas hiring her to knock me off. She never came after me, so I knew she was a smart girl. She knew fucking with me was suicide. What she failed to realize was the fact that I was a rider when it came to family and Smoke was my family.
The period of time that I have gotten to know Smoke, I grew fond of him. I could see so much of myself in him that it was scary. All he needed was to be properly groomed and he was destined to become a boss. That kid was so smart that I wouldn’t be surprised if he surpassed my level of boss status.
“Put an APB out on her, I need to find this bitch. Contact the law on this one since they are the only ones that have the equipment to find a bitch like her,” I said to Ralph.
“I’m on it now,” he replied, picking up his phone and making the necessary phone calls.
I got up from the chair I was sitting in and made my way to the built in mini hospital my father had at his headquarters.
“How is he doing?” I asked the nurse.
“He’s doing better. He will have to walk around with his jaw wired shut for a while, but he’s expected to make a full recovery,” she responded.
“Thank you,” I replied, watching her leave the room.
“Thank you for everything that you’re doing for my son,” Zana spoke up.
“No problem, Smoke is like a brother to me. I have to protect him as such.”
“I’m glad he has someone as powerful as you in his corner. I don’t know what I would have done if I lost my son,” she cried.
“Don’t cry ma everything is going to be just fine,” I told her.
I made sure she was comfortable before I left the room. When I found out that Smoke was stable, I sent out a helicopter and had the doctors airlift him to Columbia. I knew there he would receive excellent treatment. I didn’t have anything against American doctors, but the Columbian doctors knew how to take better care of their patients. It was as if they had that healing touch. I then paid the doctors a few bands so that he could make it look like Smoke died on the table. Since I didn’t have any leads on who wanted him dead, I had to make sure he was out of harm’s way.
Instead of having a closed casket funeral and raise suspicions, I decided to have someone that looked like Smoke be buried in his place. Technically, we were doing the young man’s family a favor. I mean they couldn’t afford to bury him so I decided to sponsor his funeral in exchange of them going along with him being called Smoke. A majority of his family members was there in the church’s pews for the funeral and because Smoke was well respected, they blended right in.
Smoke was the boss that I needed to run things for me. He was loyal and about his money. When he signed on with the mob’s drug program instead of acting funny, he doubled what he usually paid me. I mean he didn’t have to do that, but he did. That alone showed a lot about his character. I didn’t see anyone else fit to run my empire so it was in my best interest to keep Smoke alive and healthy.
“Baby, are you good?” Lala asked, wrapping her hands around my waist.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied, before turning around and planting a juicy kiss on her lips.
“You love that little boy, don’t you?” She smirked.
“That’s my little partner so I have to look out for him.”
“You never cease to amaze me.” She smiled.
“If I ever stop amazing you, then I failed as your husband.”
“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Are you coming to tuck me in bed?” Amiracle said jumping down the stairs.
“Yes, daddy is coming.” I smiled while picking her up.
Every day she was starting to look more like her mother. My big girl was four years old going on thirty. Between her and her mother, I was bound to go crazy. As I carried my daughter to her room, I stopped and looked in each of my kids’ rooms to make sure that they were tucked in their beds. Moving my family of eight to Columbia was the best decision I ever made. Yeah we had to come to the states from time to time because our friends still lived there, but for the most part I was in love with this peaceful country.
After tucking her in bed, I read her favorite princess book about five times until she finally decided to shut her eyes and I kissed her plump cheeks. I picked up the mess she made in her room before Lala can come in here fussing at her.
“Wow, I’m a father of six,” I said aloud as I placed all of Amiracle’s toys in her Frozen toy bin.
“Seven,” Lala called out from behind me.
“Seven? Are you….”
“Nine weeks,” she said cutting me off.
“Hopefully this is another boy. I am going to go crazy with all of these girls. Amire can’t take being the only brother,” I said, wrapping my arms around her.
“This better be your boy because I’m done after this,” she pouted.
“If this is my boy, I’ll consider letting you go on birth control,” I smirked.
“I’m not about to be some baby making machine,” she fussed.
“Shut up, you love being my baby making machine, now go upstairs and get that pregnant pussy wet for me,” I growled.
When Lala was pregnant, she had that jump in the middle of the ocean, wet pussy. I’m talking about that drench your whole dick up wet wet. Just the thought of slipping all up in her had my dick standing at attention and ready to salute her insides.
* * *
“How long will you be gone?” Lala asked pouting.
This was the only thing I hated about her being pregnant, she was always in her feelings and became extremely clingy.
“Not long, just in and out,” I replied, pecking her on the lips.
“Can you eat my pussy before you leave?” She asked.
“You didn’t get enough this morning? I been eating that thang since six this morning,” I smirked.
“Yes, but I like the way you eat it,” she replied and biting her bottom lip.
“Well, drop them panties, get on the bed and spread them!” I demanded.
Following my command, Lala happily laid back on the bed and waited for me to eat her pussy. I lowered my head until my nose was close enough to inhale her womanly scent. Since the first time I met Lala, her pussy always had this sweet smelling scent. I often wondered if she secretly stuck a handful of sugar up in her pussy while I wasn’t looking.
“Oh shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!!!!” She cried out as I grabbed her clit in my mouth and started sucking and licking on it.
I had things to do, so I was about to make her nut quick yet forceful. Stuffing my fingers in her hot box, I maneuvered it around until I found her spot. See only a man with advance sexual skills was able to find a woman’s G-spot without sticking his dick in her.
I could feel the pressure of her nut build up, so I started sucking on her clit harder and stroking her spot faster.
“Mmm, daddyyy!!! Right there!!!!!” She cried out as she filled my mouth with her sweet juices.
Standing up, I used the back of my hand to wipe my mouth before walking to the bathroom. I grabbed my toothbrush and made sure my breath was minty fresh. I walked in the room to find Lala’s ass knocked out. Chuckling, I grabbed a few of her feminine wipes to make sure my pussy was nice and clean before covering her body up with a blanket. A single kiss to her forehead and I was ready to go.
“Damn bruh, it took you long enough,” Ralph snapped when I got in the car.
“Man, Lala’s pregnant ass was tripping on me, talking about she want me to eat her pussy. I got her ass too spoiled,” I huffed.
“Wait a minute nigga, did you just say pregnant?” He asked.
“Yes, nine weeks.”
“Damn, baby number seven, you got yourself a full house now. I’m still on baby number three,” he said. Lisa had just given birth to their baby girl not too long ago.
“Catch u
p nigga!” I laughed.
“Nah nigga, you need to slow down.”
“Fuck you.” I waved him off while picking up the blunt that was in the ashtray.
“The fellas are already out there and keeping an eye on their house. I can’t believe this nigga is staying with this bitch,” Ralph said referring to Tangi.
Shortly after handing over this assignment to the police officials, I was able to get an exact location on Tangi and Geek. They were both staying in this big house in Columbus, Georgia with Geek’s mother and daughters, it made me wonder if they were fucking or some shit.
“That’s what’s up. We are not killing them, the plan is to snatch them up and bring them back to Columbia. I’m sure Smoke would love to do the honors himself,” I said taking a toke of the blunt.
“What are we supposed to do with their asses until that nigga wakes up?” Ralph asked.
“Have fun.” I grinned.
It has been a while since I tortured someone. The thrill of having someone’s life in your hands was exciting. Killing motherfuckers was the only thing I missed about being in the game. Hell I often thought about jumping back in the game headfirst, but then I thought of spending my whole day with my family and decided against it. I had my money in a lot of different businesses, so money was never going to be an issue for us.
When my private jet landed in Atlanta, we jumped in our rental car and made our way to the location. I had no desire to stay in this city any longer than I had to, so it was straight to work. We made it to the location and joined the fellas that were discreetly posted outside.
“What’s the word? Over,” I said into the walkie-talkie.
“Everybody is in there including the mom and kids, you call the shot. Over,” one of my men responded.
“Damn, I wasn’t trying to fuck with his mom and kids.” I sighed.
“What are you going to do?” Ralph asked.
“We have wait it out.”
“Hold off until I give the order to move. Over,” I spoke in the walkie-talkie again.
