Married to a Boss 2

by Lucinda John

  “Oh, I plan on killing your pathetic ass and taking my husband your head.”

  “Good, that way I’ll be able to suck that big black dick one more time.” She licked her lips pissing me off.

  POW! POW! POW! POW!

  I shot her in her nasty ass mouth.

  “Here you go,” Nemo said handing me a machete.

  With one swing, I chopped her head clean off. Picking up her head I threw it in my duffle bag and pulled out the items I needed to set the house on fire. Nemo’s blood was everywhere, so setting the house up in flames was the only way to get rid of the evidence.

  Dousing the gasoline all over the house, I sat the gallon by the door and set it on fire. Nemo and I dashed towards his car with me in the driver’s seat. He called one of his goons to pick up my car and meet us at this little clinic spot the corner boys would go, to treat their bullet wounds.

  After the hood doctor patched Nemo’s shoulder up, I thanked him for his services and handed him an envelope filled with money.

  “Lala, you ae one bad bitch,” he said before I could get in my car.

  “And don‘t ever forget it,” I replied starting my engine and driving off.

  With Carla’s head in the back of my trunk, I headed home. I came to a red light and noticed my phone buzzing in the cup holder. Just as I expected, Stacks woke up in the middle of the night to an empty bed, and now he was up going crazy wondering where I was. I purposely took the only car that he hasn’t had the chance to install the GPS tracking system in, to avoid him finding me.

  “Where the fuck have you been?” Stacks snapped when I walked to the porch.

  “I was out handling business,” I replied passing him the duffle bag.

  “What the fuck Lala how did you…”

  “Don’t worry about it, just know that it got done,” I smirked.

  “I ought to fuck you up right now.”

  “Mmm daddy, what else do you want to do to me,” I purred licking my lips.

  “I swear you are something else.”

  “I take that as a compliment,” I winked.

  “How did you find her?” he asked pulling me on his lap.

  “I did what I had to do. I don’t question you when you’re out handling your business. The less you know the better, ain’t that what you always tell me.”

  “I can dig it.”

  “Now where is my reward money?” I asked holding out my hand.

  “Wouldn’t you rather I pay you in dick?”

  “That and my five million please.” I turned my body until I was straddling him.

  “My bitch a gangsta,” he said fumbling with my sweats.

  “My nigga a rider,” I moaned sliding down his long, thick, chocolate pole.

  This is for you Carla, I thought as I rode my man into the night.

  Chapter 29

  Cole

  “Bae, do you have to go?” Honey wined.

  “Yes, but I’ll be back in a few, I just have to holla at Chad real quick,” I lied.

  In actuality, I was on my way to meet up with MiMi. She wasn’t catching the hint, so I had to go over to her house and explain it to her. Since Honey came home from the hospital, I took a few days off the block and spent them with my baby. I couldn’t even spend good quality time with her without MiMi blowing up my phone, raising Honey’s suspicion.

  I made it to MiMi’s house and before I could knock, the door flew open. This bitch is crazy, I thought as she ran into my arms as if we were long, lost lovers. How she knew I was coming over was beyond me. The fact that she was sitting by the door waiting on me to come, had a nigga feeling nervous.

  “MiMi, sit down, we have to talk.”

  “Ok, come on in,” she smiled, walking inside her house.

  “You don’t want to sit down?” she asked.

  “Nah, I’m good, I’m not staying for long. I just came to rap to ya real quick.”

  “Ok, I’m listening,” she shrugged.

  “MiMi, what we had was all good, in the past. Right now, I’m with Honey and I don’t see myself leaving her anytime soon to be with anyone else. Back in the day, you and I being together would have been a dream come true to me, but now that I have moved on, I’m not trying to jeopardize what I got at home. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression by sleeping here with you. It was never my intentions to lead you on.”

  “Don’t do this to me,” she cried catching me off guard. “Do you know how many days and nights I spent thinking about being with you again? Now that I have the opportunity to be with you, I’m not trying to let that go.”

  “Come on MiMi, don’t make this harder than it has to be. You gon’ always have a good friend in me for having my back, I’m just not trying to rock with you like that.”

  “You son of a bitch,” she yelled slapping me across my face.

  “Oh God, why does everybody have to hurt me,” she sobbed causing me to feel bad for her.

  Just as I reached down to comfort her, the front door was being kicked in.

  “So this is the nigga you been fucking around on me with?” some dude said, pulling out his gun causing me to pull out mine.

  “Domo, go away,” MiMi cried.

  “Didn’t I tell your ass that if I couldn’t have you no one else could?” he spat.

  “Nigga, watch where you pointing that gun,” I said training my piece on him.

  “Partna, this is an A and B conversation, C your way out. You don’t want these types of problems.”

  “Nah, I ain’t even tryna hear all that. You come out here pulling guns on females and shit, that’s all my problem. I’m not about to sit here and watch you kill her,” I spat.

  “Fuck you nigga.”

  POW! POW! POW!

  He shot MiMi in the head three times, ending her life instantly. Before I could react, he had the gun down his throat and blew his brains out. Piece of skin from his head landing on my face, caused me to get the chills.

  “Fuck man!” I yelled pacing the floor.

  I didn’t even know police was on my ass, until I felt cuffs being slapped on my wrist. Here I was being arrested for murder again, only this time I wasn’t the one who pulled the trigger.

  When the coroners confirmed that I wasn’t the one who pulled the trigger, them pigs tried to get me on a gun charge. Good thing my gun was clear and registered to me. I was released in a matter of minutes, skipping out on jail time for the second time.

  “Aww shit,” I groaned when I noticed it was Honey who came and picked me up.

  I wasn’t ready to face her ass yet, but it was looking like I ain’t have a choice.

  “Why didn’t you tell me you knew her?” Honey asked before I could properly sit my ass in the seat.

  “It was complicated. When I first saw her in the shop, she had already made it look like we ain’t know each other, so I went along with it.”

  “Did you fuck her?”

  “No I didn’t fuck her. When we were going through our rough patch, I crashed at her house for a few days but it wasn’t even like that.”

  “Man, I don’t know what to believe! Why the fuck you were over there anyway?”

  “She had been blowing up my phone nonstop, so I went over there to set the record straight. I had to let her know that what we had was on some friendship type shit and there was no way I was leaving you to be with her.”

  “We’re even,” she huffed.

  “What you mean?” I asked

  “I mean I can’t bring her up and you will not bring up Rob anymore.”

  “Deal.”

  “Good, now take me out to lunch, I’m hungry.”

  “What my baby feel like eating?” I asked rubbing her stomach.

  “Joe’s Crab Shack.”

  “Too much mercury, try again.”

  “What you know about mercury?” she quizzed.

  “I have been reading them online baby articles.”

  “Ok, fine, I guess I’ll settle for Carrabba’s.”

 
“Carrabba’s it is.”

  ******

  I was finally able to talk Honey into changing lil man’s name and today was the day we were finally going to do it. I ain’t feel right walking around calling him ‘lil man’ and I wasn’t about to call him by that fuck nigga’s name, so it was time he got a name I agreed with. I had already adopted him so now the name change was the only thing holding us up.

  “Davion Washington. That sounds good, huh man?” I cooed tickling his plum cheeks, as Honey filled out the paperwork.

  We sat in the waiting area and waited for our number to be called. Two hours and a cranky baby later, our number was finally called and we made our way to the table. Handing the lady the completed form and my black card, I waited for her to make the changes.

  “Ok, the name change is now in effect,” she said handing me my receipt.

  We re-did Davion’s birth certificate and added me as his father instead of Rob. Since Rob was dead and never returning into the picture, it was only right that I raised Davion as my son. Regardless of what Honey and I may go through, I was going to be an active father to my kids. The secret of me not being Davion’s biological father, was a secret I was taking with me to the grave.

  Chapter 30

  Ralph

  Today was the day of the competition and Riley was nervous as fuck. I kept telling her that everything was going to be okay, but the amount of pressure Lisa was putting on them, was enough to cause them little girls to break. When Lisa got into her coach mode, it was something serious. I remember sitting in on one of her practices, witnessing her make a girl cry.

  The show was about to start, so I took my seat in the front row and pulled out my video recorder.

  Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air

  Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air

  Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air

  Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air

  Smack it, smack it in the air

  Legs movin’ side to side, smack it, smack it in the air

  Smack it, smack it in the air

  Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air

  Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air

  Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care

  Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care

  (I know you care)

  Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it

  Foot up, my foot up

  Hold up now my foot up

  (I’m spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up

  Foot up yeah my foot up

  (I’m spinnin’) I’m spinnin’ my foot up

  Put my foot down yeah my hands up

  My hands up, my hands up

  (Flexin’) Flexin’ while my hands up

  My hands up, my hands up

  I stand up with my hands up

  Then I put up, my hands up

  I put up, my hands up

  I put up, my hands up

  The girls were on stage tearing shit up as they danced to Beyoncé’s “7/11.” I was recording the whole group, but majority of the time, the camera was on Riley. The song switched to “The Whip” and the girls did the dance while changing formation. An African song came on then the girls started doing the African walk dance. The crowd was going crazy as Lisa’s team fucked up the stage. I was shooting each and every single one of those judges in the face, if they didn’t win first place prize.

  During the awards ceremony, the girls were nervous as hell. When they didn’t get called for the third and second place prize, they held hands in hopes of winning the first place prize. When the judges called their name as the winners of the competition, everybody in the American Airline Arena went wild. Riley jumped up and down as Lisa wiped tears from her eyes. I knew this meant so much to Lisa because the first two times they competed, they didn’t place, so to win the whole thing was a major accomplishment.

  While Riley and I talked, mothers came up to Lisa asking how to enroll their daughters in her dance studio. Not only did Lisa leave the Arena with a big ass first place trophy, she also left with ten new dancers that were looking to start dancing for her Monday.

  “I am proud of my girls.”

  “Thank you daddy.”

  “Let’s go celebrate.”

  “Where are we going daddy?”

  “It’s a surprise.”

  When we pulled up in front of Dave and Busters, Riley went crazy. This was Lisa and Riley’s favorite place, so it was only right I took them out on a little victory date. I sat back with a huge smile plastered against my face, as I sat and watched my Lisa’s inner child come out. We played games, ate dinner, and enjoyed one another as a family. The way Lisa handled Riley with care, led me to believe that she would have been a great mother to our child, if it were still alive. Lisa didn’t think I knew, but she was secretly back to taking birth control pills. I wanted to call her out on it, but Lala advised that I give her some time. I guess she feared getting pregnant and losing the baby again.

  Just as we were heading home, I got a 9-1-1 text from Kandi. At first, I thought this was another one of her ploys to get me to come over there, but then I started to get this nagging feeling. Lisa gave me a sideway look when she noticed I wasn’t getting out the car.

  “Where are you going?”

  “I got this weird text from Kandi, I’m about to go check on her.”

  “I swear if this bitch on some bullshit I’m going to personally fuck her up,” Lisa vented.

  “Chill out killa, I’ll be home in a few.”

  “Thirty minutes Ralph. If you’re not home in thirty minutes, I’m coming to get your ass.”

  “Go in the house and get that pussy wet for me,” I whispered in her ear.

  “It stays wet for you daddy,” she whispered back.

  “Keep it that way then.”

  I watched Lisa and Riley go in the house, before I pulled out my phone to make sure the security alarm was on. Although Lala handled Carla, we still had one loose cannon and I wasn’t taking any chances.

  “Fuck!” I yelled out when I realized that Chasity could have gotten to Kandi.

  Speeding to Kandi’s house, I jumped out the car without properly parking it. Running to Kandi’s door, my heart sank when I saw the door cracked. Pulling out my gun, I slowly walked in the house almost slipping on a trail of blood.

  “KANDI!” I called out following the trail of blood.

  “OH SHIT!” I ran over to Kandi who was now lying in a pool of blood.

  “Ralph… she… took… the… baby,” she stuttered to say.

  “Who?” I asked trying to apply pressure to the bullet wounds that decorated her chest.

  “Chassssssssss,” she coughed up blood, “Chasssity.”

  “Did she say where she was going?” I probed, taking off my shirt using it to apply pressure. I really didn’t fuck with the pigs but at that moment, I needed them to come save Kandi’s life. I texted Lisa to call the ambulance and send them to Kandi’s house ASAP.

  “She’s going to sell him Ralph,” she whispered.

  “To who?”

  “I… I… I.. don’t know.”

  “Damn Kandi, hold on baby, don’t do this to Raphael.”

  “Oh Ralph, I’m sorry for being a pain in the ass. I finally found love,” she managed to say.

  “Really, tell me about him,” I said trying to keep her talking.

  “His. His. Name is Wilson, I met him three months ago. I finally found somebody that loves me back,” she chuckled. “He’s so good with Raphael.”

  “I’m happy for you Kandi, but come on baby, you gotta push through this. I can’t lose any more people.”

  “I’ll tell Ms. Terri you said hi… maybe we can finally become friends,” she smiled closing her eyes.

  “NO KANDI GET UP! GET UP! WAKE UP MA! DON’T DO THIS TO ME MAN!” I cried trying to give her CPR.

  “Sir, we’re going to have to ask you to step away from the body,” a blond
e lady said rushing to Kandi’s side.

  “You have to save her; she has a baby to raise.” I felt my body get weak.

  This bitch was causing my family so much pain that I was ready to get up with her. Thinking back to what Chasity said about her taking Raphael, I ran out the house ignoring the calls of the medics and jumped in the car, racing off.

  “Baby, what happened?” Lisa asked eyeing the blood that was all over me.

  “Chasity got to Kandi man,” I sighed.

  “Is she ok?”

  “I’m not sure; I need you to go to the hospital for me. I know you and Kandi don’t really get along but I need you to do this for me baby, please?”

  “I got you bae, what should I do about Riley?”

  “Ms. Anna is on her way over to stay with her.”

  Stripping out of my bloody clothes, I changed outfits and got in my car, doing eighty miles per hour to Cole’s house.

  “Bruh you good?” Cole asked coming to the door.

  “Chasity got to Kandi.”

  “Is Kandi ok?”

  “I’m not sure. I sent Lisa to the hospital for me to check on that.”

  “Fuck man!” Cole snapped. “This bitch is becoming a problem.”

  “She took Raphael man. Kandi said she was hollering about selling him. I gotta get my baby back man. I’ll go fucking crazy without my baby,” I rambled on.

  “Chill out bruh, we gon’ figure this shit out,” Cole said sounding unsure.

  “I don’t have time, I need to act fast. This is my son’s life we’re talking about.”

  “Fuck! I don’t know what to say man; we have no tabs on this bitch.”

  My phone buzzed with a text from Lisa. Pulling it out, I read the text message then placed the phone back in my pocket. I was on a manhunt for Chasity. This was the last time she was going to take away someone close to me.

  “Ralph, Stacks just called me. There is a little commotion at the trap on Dixie Court.”

  “Fuck, let me guess, the bitch burned it down?”

  “Nah, the pigs out there.”

  “Great, a fucking raid, that’s just what I needed.”

  Cole and I got in my car and headed towards Dixie Court. When we got there, the block lit up with police lights. There were so many cops at my trap that I knew for sure it got raided. The closer we got, the more we could see. The police cars were in front of my trap house but they were actually across the street hovering somebody.