The Ultimate Fight

by Harris, K

  Chapter Twenty-one

  After the incident in the back room at the Vegas restaurant, Toby was dropped off in an alleyway to recover all alone. The men he had grown up with and thought of as brothers hadn’t stepped up even a smidgen to aid him. He was basically assaulted with no backup. Sure he was ousted as being the black sheep in so many words, the gay one or the undercover brother but he never thought they would react like this. B.A. accepts that Tracy character and Damon but he turns his back on him.

  What kind of foolery was that? And that Mya broad was nothing spectacular. B.A. has not only proposed to her he has secretly married the bitch. Davey was against this thing they had going on from the beginning but he making posts about it on the social media sites. Plus he isn’t answering the calls from Toby’s phone. The only other person he felt he could turn to for inflicting revenge of some sort was Naomi.

  He couldn’t stand her ass either but they had an enemy in common at this point. B.A. was basically dead to him from his betrayal of looking the other way when he was punched out. When she brought up the elaborate scheme to kidnap and beat her pretty bad, it was clear what her intentions were towards B.A. Unfortunately for Naomi he had a one better, he wanted her D.E.A.D. Technically she took any pleasant thoughts he harbored for B.A. and crushed them in the garbage disposal. For sure she should die for wronging him in that manner. Sure B.A. had no clue how he felt for him and damn sure probably wasn’t going to return the favor but one could always hope. Hope that one drunken night things would get really out of hand, one thing would lead to another and voila… Hopefully they have already counted him out thinking he wouldn’t be a problem for them anymore so his plan can work effortlessly.

  When Mya was found dead with the baby successfully cut from her womb, B.A. will be devastated but worried for the child. Toby will be the hero when he mysteriously takes an interest in aiding him to find his lost child. The day he shows up pledging his never ending friendship and loyalty to him, bridging the gap by offering his services to help with the child. Pinning all of the mishaps on Naomi and Davey, he will have no other friends to turn to. On that faithful night when he drowns his sorrows in an alcoholic beverage that will be laced with enough drug to make an elephant delusional, only then will he finally feel the hard body of his crush. The shame of what a drunken night had produced will help them form a bond that only God himself can break a part.

  “Is everything all set on your end?” The annoying voice of Naomi asked. ‘Maybe he should kill her too just for general purposes,’ he thought to himself.

  “Of course. They won’t know what hit them.”

  “Davey was saying something about the strip club owner getting wise to what happened at the club that night. What did you find out in that department?”

  “I tried cozying up to the dancers in the place but they are tight lipped about the dealings in the club. So they say the guy has mafia connects.”

  “Shit. That’s not good.”

  “As long as B.A. gets distracted with his blushing bride missing he won’t be thinking about the club owner and their meeting. Now you and Davey may have to worry they will be coming for you two but that has nothing to do with me.”

  “Speaking of Davey, have you spoken with him?”

  “No.” Toby said like it was sour taste in his mouth. “Not since that night.”

  “Serves you right. Why on earth did you think you would had a snowballs chance in hell to be with B.A.?” She cackled further pissing him off. “I heard his brother packed a mean punch.”

  “Fuck you, you simple bitch. You think you are so irresistible that he will come running back to you once she is out of the picture. So sad of you to think such a thing.”

  “And for you to think he will suddenly toss your salad or vice versa. Now who is delusional?”

  “We’ll see.”

  “That we will.”

  Naomi was so ready for all of this mess to be over with. They will be rid of the nuisance known as Mrs. Anderson leaving just enough room for her to slide into that place like a player sliding into home plate. Of course Naomi didn’t think it would be real easy to get back in but he shouldn’t be too hard to win over. B.A. is a sexual creature, he feeds of getting his rocks off. The way he would bang her back out from behind would always leave her sore the next day. He was so domineering and forceful. She often wondered how someone as reserved looking as this Mya took the roughness of the infamous B.A. To her she looked like someone who liked it soft and easy, whenever they were together that was never the case. Cuddling never even came to pass let alone kissing in the mouth, so to see how gentle he was with this girl infuriated Naomi more.

  The pictures they had together were so soft as if he thought she was fine China. Reflecting on the pictures he and Naomi had taken she was always draped on him like a fur coat. Any affectionate poses for the camera’s came from her and her alone. Looking through the new issue of Urbanesque magazine, she wanted to throw herself off of the nearest bridge from the love that was evident in their eyes at every snap. She imagined she was in Mya’s place looking lovingly into B.A.’s eyes that held promises of forever. Tears actually came to her eyes as she read the article. He said how much he was in love with the mother of his child, his soon to be wife, and how he looked forward to many more children in the future.

  Never in the time had they spent together had she heard B.A. speak of the future or having children. Whenever she would broach the conversation he would steer clear of the path she would try and take. Stating his infamous ‘I don’t do relationships’ spiel. He would often remind her they weren’t in a relationship, nothing about what they were doing was serious, and it was all for show. She thought for sure that he was just a man that needed to be conquered and needed to be showed another way. Obviously she was right in a way because he turned over a new leaf when he encountered his wife.

  “Hello?” Naomi answered the anonymous caller.

  “Last chance to back out.” The mysterious deep voice said. She had to admit even she was scared to go through with this but she felt she had no other choice. This man put fear into her like no other but not having B.A. scared her more.

  “Not back out.”

  “Can I ask you a question?”

  “Shoot.”

  “Why are you doing this?” The voice drawled. “You are a beautiful woman why would you stoop to such lengths for a man who doesn’t want you.”

  “You wouldn’t understand if I told you.”

  “Try me.”

  “I love him.”

  “BULL!”

  “I do.”

  “You don’t have to lie to me I’m not him.”

  “…” Naomi sighed thinking why not just lay her cards out for someone to hear. It’s not like she has any friends or family. Her shrink is the only one who knows her deepest darkest secrets. “I don’t have anyone. No family, I was an orphan who wasn’t even worthy enough to be adopted. I was used in the two foster homes I was sent to by the men of the house while the women looked the other way. The first one got his rocks off by forcing himself into my tiny virgin body while his wife was in the other room. No one responded to my screams but it didn’t stop there, it continued into the next home I was placed in. One of the women told me girls like me was what kept their husbands satisfied enough to stick around. The other told me it was my purpose for being on this earth, to satisfy men.”

  “By the time I turned sixteen, even the foster father’s didn’t want me anymore. They moved on to the new little girls brought into the house because their holes were tighter. Even though I was told it still felt good but since I didn’t kick or scream anymore, the luster was gone. I started to enjoy sex instead. I was discovered when I turned eighteen by a talent scout while I was walking around the mall. That’s when I caught my big break but it was no easy climb. I sucked and fucked anything to keep climbing until I reached the top. I had my pick of the litter but they were always married until I saw B.A. Being with B.A. felt safe, he di
dn’t call me out of my name and he would actually be seen in public with me. He wasn’t attached to anyone so I decided to attach myself to him. Together we could be a power couple.”

  “The fact still remains he doesn’t want you.”

  “He’s a man. He can be persuaded and once the distraction is removed I will make myself available for him.”

  “What about fucking his friend?”

  “Wait, what?” Naomi realized something wasn’t right at all. She flashed back to him telling her she was too beautiful for this. Why hadn’t she thought this through before she started rambling off at the mouth?

  “Now, now Naomi no need to play coy.” How did he know her name and why did she feel a cold chill when he said it?

  “How did you know my name? I never told it to you. Who is this?” Her voice trembled.

  “I go by many names.” He cryptically stated. “The real question is, what don’t I know?”

  “Because you know who I am it changes nothing, I want what I paid for. I have already wired you the money, now produce!” She barked.

  “As you wish.” The line went dead. Although she had come too far to turn back, she couldn’t help the feeling that she may have stepped in some shit that’s too deep to keep from drowning in it.

  “Davey, where the fuck are you? I have been calling you nonstop you little shit. Call me back A.S.A.P. We may be in over our heads with this one.” She hung up the phone with her nerves on edge.

  “How right you are.” The deadly voice from the phone said so close to her she couldn’t get a scream out from being frozen with fear. “SLEEP.” First she felt a pinch, then everything went black.

  Toby had been scoping out the house B.A. and Mya shared for a while now. While B.A. and his brothers were out of town on business, he knew this was his time to strike. Thanks to Naomi who found out from Davey, everyone was gone except Mya and her sister in law Jamie which was Shane’s wife. Toby wanted to bust into the house and shoot Jamie just because her husband snuck one in on him while he wasn’t looking. That would sure enough hurt him to the core, maybe take out one of their kids. Nah, he couldn’t dream of hurting a child. When Jamie left with her kids leaving Mya alone he couldn’t help but smile a triumphant smile. She would be all alone making it an opportune time to put his plan in motion. Naomi would be sending her hit man soon and he needed to trump her quickly. If he was watching no doubt her man was too.

  “Toby, what are you doing here?” Mya answered the door big as ever looking around as if she were looking for someone to protect her. ‘Good,’ he thought she must be alone for sure.

  “Mya, I know my actions in Vegas are unexplainable but I’m here trying to be a friend.” Toby put on his award winning acting skills. “Someone is out to hurt you and the least I can do is try to protect you. B.A. is my boy and I can’t let anything happen to you.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  “Can I come in? We don’t have much time.” He said looking around as if he was waiting on something to happen just then.

  “I’m not sure that’s such a good idea.”

  “Please Mya, they have sent someone to kill you.” He pleaded.

  “Who is they?”

  “Davey and Naomi. Please Mya we don’t have much time.”

  “Come in.” She stepped back to let him pass. He thought to himself, she was a gullible one. This was almost too easy. “Now, explain to me again what’s going on.”

  “I just said they sent someone to kill you.”

  “How do you know this though?”

  “I pretended to be on their side but I was really trying to get information to hopefully win back B.A.’s friendship. In a way letting him know I got his back.”

  “BULL!” Mya said forcefully.

  “What?”

  “That’s bullshit and you know it. I don’t believe a word of it. You are all probably in on this together. For all I know this is a part of the setup. My question is what do you possibly think will happen if something does happen to me? Do you think he will turn into a turd burglar like you?” She asked and then laughed as if that was absurd. “If something happens to me, you all will be the first people he looks at. I surely hope Naomi’s nasty ass doesn’t think he would return to that hazard zone she calls a pussy. That’s just nasty. All three of you are losers.”

  “Taunting me will get you nowhere Mya, I’m trying to help you and you talk this way to me.”

  “You aren’t trying to help me, you are trying to make yourself look good.”

  “You know what, fuck it. You’re right, I do plan to make myself look good and it’s going to work too. No matter how much I would really love to shoot you in the head right now, I have to stick to the plan. So no more of this talking shit bit, let’s take this show on the road.”

  “Fuck you, I know you don’t think I would willingly go anywhere with you.”

  “Either you go willingly or I leave you here for the hit man that Naomi has hired.”

  “No one is leaving.” A cold voice said from the shadows. Neither of them could see the persons face but they knew he was massive in size.

  “I told your ass.” Toby hissed.

  “Shut up.” Mya sneered. “Who are you?” She asked.

  “That’s not important.”

  “He’s with me.” Another voice joined the room that felt eerily crowded all of a sudden.

  “Tracy, what’s going on?” Mya actually looked a little afraid. “How did you two get in without me hearing neither of you?”

  “I can do a lot of things in my line of work.”

  “Security?” She nodded her head in recognition. “What kind of security do you do again?”

  “A little of this, a little of that.” Tracy said casually leaning against the wall with a chrome pistol in his hands. “You see my company was hired to handle a little business in this house.”

  “Oh shit.” Toby said.

  “Oh shit is right.” Tracy chuckled darkly. “You see, my company was hired by Naomi Clarkson anonymously but nothing is anonymous when it comes to any business I touch.”

  “So he was telling the truth. They hired someone to kill me.” She stated more than questioned.

  “That would be correct.” He said. “And you just had to try to fuck up my plans. What was your angle Tabitha? Make Mya leave with you, sedate her, cut the baby out, and run back like the hero. So you and Barron could live happily ever after once you drugged him, having your way with him, and possibly blackmailing him that you would keep his secret. The shame that would come to a well-known playboy who had a drunken night with his male best friend. So as long as he kept you around you would be his undercover brother. Does that about sum everything up?” Toby didn’t even bother answering that question because obviously he was outsmarted from the jump. He never stood a chance.

  “What are you going to do to me?” Toby asked after he was silent for far too long.

  “Not what you wanted Barron to do to you, that’s for sure.” Tracy chuckled darkly. “No I have much better plans for you sir. But don’t worry, you won’t be alone.”

  “At least if I can’t have him neither can you.” Toby sneered at Mya.

  “That’s not exactly accurate.”

  “What…” Toby didn’t get to finish any of that question because he felt a pinch in his left ass cheek that rendered him paralyzed. Falling heavily onto the floor he heard Mya’s sharp intake of breath.

  “Its okay baby girl, Barron will be home soon. Relax.” He saw Tracy’s feet stand in front of Mya’s socked feet. “I love you sissy. I will always have your back. No harm will ever come to you as long as I’m breathing.”

  “Okay, okay… I love you too Tracy. Thank you.”

  “I left you a sedative on the bedside table. It won’t harm the baby, go rest.” He heard Tracy say. “Oh and quit procrastinating, read the damn magazine article in Urbanesque. You might learn something. Stubborn ass…” He mumbled walking away.

  Davey woke up with
a serious head banger headache. He didn’t really know how long he had been asleep all he knew was he wasn’t where he should have been. Much of his memory was foggy about any time before now and after he left Atlanta on a plane with B.A. Suddenly flashes started to reappear like a slide show. He remembered hearing B.A. and his brother’s discussing the strip club incident. The owner wants blood for what happened since legal charges can’t be brought up. The conversation he had with Naomi came back like a tidal wave, then he left to walk back to the hotel and that’s all he remembered. Where was he? Was that him groaning in pain like that? Or was it pleasure? He was so confused.

  From the chill in the room he could tell he was missing some clothing, his man hood felt hard as a rock but it was sheathed in something tight and warm. Maybe he had gotten loaded and hooked up with some woman. His voice was vacant allowing him only to make grunting noises like a pig. What was it about his vocals that wouldn’t come out? Moving his midsection around in whatever he was connected to was the only movement he could muster. He had to admit something freaky was going on but his penis was happy at least. Slapping himself mentally for enjoying the tightness around him, he tried to pull out but the head was enlarged in a way that made it impossible to pull out. It’s like he was super glued in something. That’s not possible. Or is it?

  Why couldn’t he see? Where could he be that was so dark there wasn’t even a sliver of light in the room? Now that he thought harder he did feel he was lying on top of a warm body. Maybe if he came he could pull out. It could be some weird drug he tried that has him so hard he knotted at the end like a dog who needed to release. It sounded stupid even to his own mind just thinking it but he had to do something.

  So he did what was natural he started moving in the hole trying to bring release but release just wouldn’t come. Only groans left his throat from both pain and pleasure. Straining his ears he could faintly hear other human sounds like grunts, whimpering, and heavy breathing. After he couldn’t decipher how much time had passed, he still hadn’t found any relief from his predicament so he tried to pull himself free again. This time the body he was connected to sounded like she was screaming deep in her throat.