The Rise and Fall of the Barnes Brothers Reloaded

by Nikki Brown

  “He’s pulling in now,” I told Tate as we watched him pull his car into the parking lot and park beside mine and hop in Tate’s.

  “Gentlemen.”

  “What up?” We both said in unison.

  “What ya got?” Tate asked getting right to it. The sooner we got this shit straight, the sooner they would release his pension. They were giving his ass the run around because of this shit they tried to trump up on him. Even though they threw it out, they were still trying to hold up his money.

  “Krista made a call to her mother’s cell phone, from this cell phone number,” he showed us a sheet of paper, “they talked for quite a while,” he hit play on a recorder. “And then an Agent Milgram came on the line.”

  “That sneaky bitch,” I growled. I had something for that ass. I was gonna make sure that she told me where her daughter was and soon.

  “The call came from Michigan, so I’m heading up there tonight to find out exactly where and I will call you when I get more details.” He looked back and forth at us, we both nodded.

  “I’ll load ya account in just a few minutes, good work Chris.”

  “Anything for you.” With that he was gone, our meetings with him never last more than five minutes. He was damn good at his job, and he made sure that nothing could trace back to him or us. That’s exactly why I paid him the big bucks.

  “Next stop—”

  “That bitch Chelsey’s house.” I finished Tate’s sentence. “You sure you wanna do this?” I asked him because I knew that it had been a while since he got his hands dirty.

  “I wouldn’t miss it, just don’t tell Yameka, her ass will have a fit.” I laughed and shook my head but agreed. It was time to put in some muthafucking work, and I was ready.

  It was dark as hell out and perfect for what we were about to do. We circled the neighborhood a few times to make sure that we wouldn’t be surprised at all and that no one was watching the house. I could have very well had someone else do this, but I would get more pleasure out of doing this shit myself.

  “You ready?” I asked Tate.

  “Hell yeah.” I smiled, and we climbed out of the car that we parked down the street and headed in the direction of the house.

  We walked up to the back door, and what do you know it was open. I just knew we were gonna have to work to get in there, but hey this shit was fate, so it was all lined up for us. Once we were in, we checked downstairs to make sure there was no one down there. When the coast was clear, we headed up the stairs. We checked every room that we passed and got nothing. Once we reached the room at the end of the hallway, a TV could be heard blasting from the other side; we knew we had hit the jackpot.

  I slowly opened the door, and there she was sleeping like she didn’t have a care in the world. I smiled because it was gonna feel good to put a bullet in her head. All of a sudden we heard a noise downstairs and I looked at Tate, and he nodded letting me know that he had it. When I looked back in the direction of Chelsey, she was looking right at me with wide eyes. She reached for the phone, but I pointed my gun at her, and she dropped her hand.

  “I thought you—you—wer—were dead?” she stuttered.

  “Nope, it’s me in the flesh,” I smirked.

  “Ho—how?”

  “Don’t worry about that, just worry about if you gonna make it out this room tonight.” I raised a brow.

  “My husband is here, and he’s gonna kill you.” She sassed and I laughed.

  “What, this husband?” Tate said throwing her husband onto the bed with her. She smacked her lips.

  “You can’t do shit right, Roman.” She yelled at him. “Yo’ ass can’t even protect me.”

  “Protect you? Bitch I want them to kill you.” He said and looked at us. “You tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you. Just let me go, I was about to leave this bitch anyway.” He said, and I cracked up. He was dead serious, but it was too bad that I couldn’t let him walk. He had seen my face, so he had to go too. Casualty of war.

  “Don’t nobody like yo’ hoe ass I see.” I glared at her.

  “Fuck you, Ray,” she yelled.

  “You tried, but it didn’t work, remember?”

  “What do you want?”

  “Where is yo’ hoe ass snitch of a fucking daughter?”

  “I ain’t tellin you—” she started but was cut off by her husband.

  “She’s in Michigan in a small village called Baroda.” He yelled out. “Now can I please go? I gotta whole other family waiting on me. I won’t tell anybody anything, to be honest, I had plans on killing her myself. Had she drunk that tea I brought up to her, she would have drifted off into an eternal sleep.”

  “What you mean you gotta whole other family, Roman?” With everything he said that’s all she heard.

  “Exactly what I said, bitch. You think I didn’t know that the little heffa wasn’t mine? I knew all about yo hoeish ways, and I let you have that because I built a whole other life outside of you, and I’m ready to go live it.” He looked toward us. “Please, I swear I won’t ever mention anything that happened here.”

  I looked at Tate, and he looked at me and shrugged. I was about to go against my better judgement because I don’t think he was gonna say nothing. I think we were actually doing him a favor.

  “Get the fuck out of here, and I swear if you open your mouth I will make sure that you pay for it.”

  “Oh you ain’t got to worry about that, just take care of her. Hell, you want me to do it?” He asked, and I looked at him. He was serious. I laughed and handed him the gun with the silencer on it to see what he would do, and he surprised the fuck out of me when he turned the gun on her and fired two to her dome. He looked at me, and I put my hand on my gun that I had in my waist just in case he got any bright ideas. “Thank you.” Was all he said as he went to the closet and grabbed a few bags that were already packed and walked out of the room.

  I guess his ass was really planning to get the fuck out of there. That shit was crazy, but hey I’m good with it. We knew where Krista was, and Chelsey’s bitch ass was dead. One more stop until my nephews and son were home free.

  Chapter Nine

  Jaako

  I was about to go and meet with Yameka about the case, things had been going very good and in our favor. All of the evidence got thrown out because it was shown to be tampered with or trumped up. A lot of stuff that should have been presented to the defense never was during the first trial. Yameka got all of that shit thrown out. The only thing that we had to beat now was them fucking witness statements, and Yameka said she had a plan for that and for us not to worry. I wasn’t worried, I knew what my baby was capable of.

  “Barnes, your fine ass lawyer here.” C.O. Brash said as he came to get me. He has been fucking with me about Yameka since we were transferred back up to Charlotte for the trial, and if he wasn’t cool I would kick his ass, but I liked him. Plus, I knew that he was happily married with about six damn kids.

  “Keep that shit up, Brash.” I shoved him once I was out of my cell.

  “That’s assault on an officer homie, all this work she doing to get you out gonna go to waste.” He laughed and so did I. I planned on getting up with him after I get out of here. Dude was cool as fuck.

  He escorted me to the room where I met with my lawyer. I told his ass to give me some privacy, and he knew exactly what I meant because he nodded and told me he had me. I shut the door and locked that bitch. I was about to have my way with my woman; it had been way too fucking long.

  “Um, what do you think you’re doing mister?” Yameka said standing by the table wearing the hell out of this black pencil skirt that made her ass sit up just right and a red silk shirt that her titties were damn near popping out of.

  “What I tell you about wearing shit like that up here?”

  “Well, I’m sorry that I wanted to look good for my man.” She smirked; she knew exactly what she was doing.

  “That’s gonna cost you.” I tucked my bottom lip between
my teeth and walked toward her. Once I got to where she was, I grabbed a chair and placed it right in front of her and pulled down my jail sweats and sat in the seat bare assed.

  “Absolutely not, Jaako!” She pointed her finger in my face, and I laughed. I slid my hand up her skirt to see if she had on any panties and I should’ve known that she didn’t. I dipped my thumb in her honey pot, and she was already soaked.

  “You sure about that because this says differently.” I pulled my thumb out and sucked on it. “Got damn I missed this; I can’t wait to get home,” I smirked, and she was just standing there looking dazed. I could tell that she was thinking about what was sitting in front of her because she kept looking from my rock-hard dick to the door that was locked from the inside. “We're good.”

  “Damn it, Jaako.” She whined.

  “Come sit on Daddy.” I smiled, and she started hiking up her skirt. “That didn’t take much.” I laughed, and she hit me on the shoulder.

  She straddled my lap and I placed the head of my dick at her opening, and she slowly slid down, taking inch by inch. Her shit was tight as fuck, but it felt so good. Once she had all of me inside her, I just wanted to savor the moment for a second. I grabbed her and pulled her close to me and just hugged her, I pulled back and kissed her to show her everything that I was feeling at that moment.

  “I love you,” I said against her lips.

  “I love you too, baby.” She started to rock back and forth in my lap slowly and I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips. I already knew this wasn’t gonna take long at all because I was ready to bust a got damn nut just off the little shit that she was doing right now. “Oh my God, I missed this so much.”

  “Umm, I know baby, I know.” I grabbed her hips to guide her motions, but she wasn’t having it.

  “I’m about to cum already.” She moaned in my ear and then started bucking on my lap. I could hear how wet she was with every move she made. I looked down right as her pussy clamped onto my dick, I watched as her juices coated my rod. “Ssssssssssshit!” She cried out.

  She bounced a little more, and I tried my best to hold my composure because I wasn’t ready for this little session to be over just yet. I bit my lip while she got herself together and her pussy pulsated on my dick.

  “Get up.” I said and she slowly rose up off my lap.

  “Ssssssssss,” I let out as she slid all the way off my dick. She smiled and I nodded. She wouldn’t be smiling after I finished with her.

  I stood up and bent her over the metal table and spread her legs with my knee. I put my dick where it belonged and rammed it in, no warning or nothing. I pushed her back down to get that sexy ass arch that I loved and held on to her waist as I slid in and out of her at steady but powerful pace.

  “Fuck Yameka.” I gritted.

  “Damn baby.” She panted. “I’m gonna cum.” She threw her head back.

  I slapped her on the ass and sped up a little, moving my hips in a circular motion to make sure that I hit everything that I had been missing these last few months.

  “Fuck baby, I’m gonna nut.”

  “Come on baby, cum with me.” She moaned out and that was enough to take me over the edge.

  “Got damnnnnn it.” I said as I released all of my seeds into her womb. I was almost positive I created my first child just now. Outside of us panting all you could hear was my toes popping because I had them bitches so bunched up during that nut. “You gotta get me out of here; I just made me a Jr.” I smiled and slapped her ass right as I pulled out of her.

  “If you did you better be ready to leave all of this other shit alone.” She turned to look at me and was serious as fuck. I already knew what she meant, and I was two steps ahead of her. I had the plans ready for the restaurant before we got busted and it was gonna be the first thing I did after I killed the muthafuckas that killed my brother.

  “I’m already ahead of you.” I kissed her on the cheek. She pulled out tissues from her briefcase and handed me one and cleaned herself up. She then handed me hand sanitizer. “If I didn’t know any better I would say you already knew what was going to happen today,” I smirked.

  “Negative sir, I always carry tissues and hand sanitizer in my briefcase.” She rolled her eyes, but I could see the smile that was threatening her lips. “I’m serious about what I said.”

  “Baby after all this mess I’m done, I got a good bit of money stashed not including what I got to open the restaurant. Trust me I’m done with this shit, and I’m sure my brothers are too. I just wanna live happily ever after with you.” I kissed her lips and walked over to the door to unlock it just in case someone decided to come by.

  “I hear you,” she sounded like she didn’t believe me.

  “No baby, I don’t need you just to hear me I need you to believe me.” I looked her in the eyes, and she smiled and nodded.

  “So anyway, the only thing left with the case is the witness statements. I’ve got my plan altogether for that, and I’m sure I can discredit them with no problem. The only issue is that Krista claims that you showed her a lot of stuff while y’all were together, I need something that will blow that shit up.” She looked at me.

  “The fact that she was sleeping with my brother and Perry the whole time she was with me is not enough.”

  “I didn’t even put that in there, let me write that down.”

  “And you can ask anybody, no one ever really seen us together outside of restaurants and the movies. She never hung around my friends or anything like that because no one liked her ass.”

  “Okay, that should be good. I got everything else under control. We just need to get past this last step, which won’t be a problem and y’all will be home free.”

  “Just what the fuck I wanted to hear.”

  We talked a little while longer about strategy and how everything would play out in court. I was happy about all of this; I couldn’t wait to get home with my brothers, have a got damn drink and hug my fucking mama without being in a room full of fucking strangers. Our time was coming, and I was confident of that.

  Chapter Ten

  Milgram

  Taking down one of the biggest drug rings that Charlotte has ever seen was the career move that I needed. Everyone in the department knew who I was. It may not have been a clean takedown, but I fucking did it. Yeah, I had a few things doctored and trumped up a few charges to make the original one’s stick, but no one would ever know about that. That’s the good thing about working for the DEA, we could pull shit like that, and no one would ever know until Tate’s daughter started digging around, now shit was starting to crumble.

  I couldn’t make this shit stick with that fucking crooked ass Tate, but without Ray, he wasn’t shit anyway. Him getting killed was the best thing that could have happened. If he were still alive, I wouldn’t have been able to get to his nephews like I did. Hopefully, the judge will see through all of this appeal shit and keep them bastards behind bars where they belong.

  Those two took away someone that I loved and looked up to. When my brother Jerome was shot dead in the middle of the street that night, my whole world changed. I became depressed and even tried to kill myself a time or two. It wasn’t until my dad sat me down and told me that I need to avenge my brother’s death, but the right way. He said that those two roughnecks would never grow up to be anything so I would have my chance. I got my shit together and did what I had to do to join the DEA, and here I am.

  This appeal was starting to fuck everything up though. That bitch of a daughter of Tate’s was tearing my case a fucking part. She was going through shit that should have been buried in paperwork for years. How she was getting her hands on it, I didn’t know. She even figured out that I had the tapes from Perry doctored. I don’t know where she is getting her fucking information from but they feeding the hell out of her and it was getting on my fucking nerves.

  The only thing that I still had on my side was Perry and Krista. They could still testify, and there was no way that she
would be able to get past that. Krista was with Jaako for years so they would definitely believe what she said. I was gonna call them as soon as I got finished with what I had to do today, they were due to show up in court in a few days. I needed them to do this so them bastards would stay behind bars and keep me out of trouble. My supervisors were looking at me funny with all the shit that had been coming out in court, so I needed a win on my side.

  The only good thing that happened is that I met Chelsey, she was the most beautiful and sweetest person that I ever met. She was nothing like my bitch of a wife. All she did was sit at home and spend my money. I didn’t get sex, attention, hell not even a home cooked meal. So when I clicked up with Krista, her mom was there at one of the meetings. I knew that was against the rules, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to get to know her. We hit it off immediately, and we had been rocking tight for the last year or so. I was ready to leave my wife for her and everything. I was on my way to her house right now so that I could tell her husband that I was taking his wife.

  When I pulled up the door was slightly ajar, something was telling me that something was wrong, so I jumped out of the car and headed in the direction of the front door. I pulled out my service weapon and held it in front of me. I pushed the door all the way open with my foot.

  “Chelsey, You in here?” I called out and got nothing, so I tried again. “Chelsey.” Again nothing. I looked around downstairs being sure that no one was there. I got to the back door, and it was open too. “What the fuck went on in here?”

  Then it hit me that she may be hurt upstairs, so I took the stairs two at a time, throwing caution out the window. I needed to make sure that the love of my life was safe and sound. I went through each of the rooms that were upstairs until I came to the one at the end of the hall. I put my ear to the door and heard nothing. I grabbed the door knob and slowly turned it and pushed the door open.