The Drop
Chapter 23
Later on that night, Jose was at his club in the Bronx upstairs in his office getting his dick sucked by his wife, Marilyn. “You like that Papi,” she moaned while licking the tip of his dick and then taking all of it in her mouth.
“Yes keep going!” Jose said.
“Mmm, yes Papi.” Jose’s phone rang. He picked it up, “Hola, who is this?”
“It’s Cash, you got my money?” The voice asked.
“Yeah I got it,” Jose replied.
“I want you to drop it off at a warehouse in Brooklyn on Flatlands at midnight. You can’t miss it. It will be the first warehouse on the right building 333. Come alone and I’ll call you with the information you want when I have the money and I’m safely away. Remember midnight, no later!”
“Si, I mean yes, I’ll be there.” Jose hung up the phone. Marilyn was still working her sweet neck game on him until he came. “Yo Marilyn, I have to leave. I have some business to take care of I’ll see you at the house.”
“Okay Papi, I love you.”
“Yeah yeah, I love you too.” Jose replied. Marilyn got up from her knees and walked out of his office. Jose watched her sexy ass shake as she walked away. Jose picked up the phone and called his cousin Carlos. Carlos was Jose’s younger cousin. He worked for him. They had been very close since they were kids. Jose pretty much raised him. Carlos picked up his iPhone on the first ring. He saw Jose’s name on the caller ID. “It’s going down tonight, be ready,” Jose ordered.
“I’m always ready,” Carlos replied.
“If whoever this Cash person is thinks I’m going to let them walk away with my money and their life, they’re crazy. I’m going to kill everyone and anyone that had something to do with my brother’s murder. No one fucks with my family,” Jose yelled into the phone.
“You know I feel the same way. So what time you want me ready with the men?”
“Ten o’clock pm, meet me on 183 Avenue.” Jose ordered.
“No problem,” Carlos said and hung up.
Jose pulled up to the warehouse in his blue Ford Expedition. It was easy for Cash to spot his fat frame all those years living good had fattened Jose’s body up to two hundred and fifty pounds at age thirty seven. As soon as he got out of his truck, his cell phone rang. “Who,” Jose said out of breath.
“You know who this is!” the voice said.
“Yes,” Jose replied.
“Good, I see you’re alone. Walk to the warehouse now.” Jose did what he was told. “Go inside,” Cash ordered. “I want you to open the suitcase.” Jose opened the suitcase slowly so where ever Cash was at looking at him he wouldn’t think he had a gun. Once the suitcase cover was up you could clearly see the eight million. “Okay leave!” The voice yelled over the phone and I’ll call you back with the information you want when I’m safe with the money.
“Okay, okay,” Jose answered knowing damn well he would not let this person get away safely with his money or the information about his brother. Jose went outside and jumped back in his car when his phone rang. “Yeah,” he answered.
“It was Tess and Bless who murdered your brother.” The voice said.
“What?” Jose yelled. “What?” and he hung up the phone and pulled off.
Outside of the warehouse, Carlos and his men surrounded the building. Earlier that day he and Jose had hidden a tracking device in one of the bundles of money. He looked at the monitor and watched the screen with the red beeping dot. It showed that the money was still in the warehouse and then it just disappeared. Carlos didn’t buy that signal and no one had made it past them to get out of the building.
“Move, move, move,” he yelled into the small microphone in his ear giving his men the order to rush into the building. Six gunmen ran into the building with Carlos right behind them with the monitor in his left hand a Glock 10 millimeter in his right. “Shit, shit, where the fuck could he had went,” Carlos yelled. Carlos went over to the last spot where he had seen the money on the monitor and looked around. He found nothing. Then he looked down on the floor and saw a manhole, his brain started to work overtime, and he realized the only place the tracing device wouldn’t work was underground in a tunnel. “He’s in the sewer. Go down there and get him,” Carlos ordered.
“Yes Boss,” one of the gunmen opened up the manhole and five of them jumped in. Carlos thought to himself, ‘I’m not jumping down there all those rats, human waste, and sewage. Get the fuck of here.’ “Damn, it’s dark down here,” one of the gunmen said, “and it stinks,” said another one. “I can’t see my own hand in front of my face.”
“Ssshhh, shut up before you get us killed. Shit this smell is going to kill my ass first.”
“Hey, what’s that green dot on your chest?” BRRRRRR BRRR, shots rang out in the tunnel. Cash thought they would try to follow him so he waited in the dark with an AK 47. The five gunmen never saw it coming. Bullets from the AK 47 ripped through the first gunman’s chest dropping him where he stood. The green dot from the AK 47 moved to the next gunman’s head and sent bullets ripping through the flesh and bones of his face killing him. The last three tried to shoot all crazy in the dark tunnel in hopes of hitting something, but couldn’t see where to aim. The AK 47’s rapid fire hit all three men ripping their bodies apart.
Cash smiled to himself and started to run with the suitcase full of money in one hand and the AK in the other hand. Then he stopped and left a little surprise for anyone else who wanted to try and follow him.
Carlos and his last gunman could hear all the gunfire down in the tunnel. “You go down there and tell me what’s happening,” Carlos ordered his henchman. “Don’t come back without the money.” The gunman didn’t move. He heard the screams of the other men in the tunnel and it didn’t sound good. He knew in his heart every last one of them was dead. “Yo, what’s fucking taking you so long,” Carlos yelled as he watched his henchman hesitate.
“Boss, I don’t want to go down there.” The gunman said.
“What?” Carlos raised his Glock 10 mm to the henchman’s head. “If you don’t get your punk ass down there now, I’m going to blow your motherfucking brains out.”
“Yeah, yeah, boss I’m going, I’m going.” The gunman went to the manhole and into the tunnel and started walking. He could hear moans as he kept walking. The moaning got louder as he got closer. When he finally reached where the moaning was coming from, he looked down and couldn’t believe his eyes. All five gunmen were dead on the ground and ripped apart, but what really had him devastated was one of the gunmen was still alive, but badly shot up.
“Oh my God rats,” he yelled. The rats were eating the bodies of the men. There were about thirty rats on each body and the guy that was on the floor still alive was crying in pain as they ate away at him. “AAHHH,” the gunman screamed as he watched then his eyes met with the man on the floor. “Help, help me,” he said in a weak voice. “Stop them, stop them, AAHHH!”
“I don’t know what to do,” the henchman yelled. Then he looked at the man in pain and all the rats covering his body. Some were inside of his body eating his insides. The henchman aimed his chrome 9 mm at the man’s head and squeezed the trigger. Flames sparked from his gun as he killed the man on the floor. “It was the only way I could help,” he said out loud to no one but himself. He wanted to turn back around, but knew Carlos would put a bullet in him if he didn’t try to come back with that money. So he kept on walking down the tunnel praying he wouldn’t become rat meat like the others. That was his last thought as he passed a device that set off a bomb. The bomb exploded and blew him to pieces.
Carlos felt the whole warehouse shake. “Damn, I know someone heard that shit,” Carlos said to himself as he began to run to his car to get the hell away before the cops showed up. As he drove away, he hoped Cash hadn’t found the tracing device if not he still had a chance to get him.
Nothing Could Stop Our Love
Chapter 24
Bless and Te
ss spent the day in Harlem to get away from all the stress in Brooklyn. They shopped on 125th Street and stopped at almost every store. Bless wanted to do whatever he could to ease his woman’s pain. She told him about the argument she had with Vanessa. So they got away from the hood and spent the day shopping and making love in their townhouse in Harlem on 119th and Lenox. After a day of shopping, they put their bags down at the door. “Baby, I’m going to take a shower,” Tess said.
“You do that Mami,” Bless replied.
“What you trying to say? My shit always smells good and I always have your face in it to prove it.” They both busted out laughing.
“Boo, I wasn’t trying to say anything,” he said with a devilish smile. She walked away to the bathroom. They had a bathroom in the master bedroom. While she walked, Bless watched her walk away and couldn’t keep his eyes off her ass. Her walk was truly one of a kind. “Yo, while you in the shower. I’ll start dinner Mami.”
“Oh really,” Tess yelled from the bathroom.
“Girl, you know damn well I taught your ass how to cook. We already know who the chef in this family is.” He could hear laughing the sound of it put a smile on his face and in his heart.
‘I needed this’, Tess thought to herself as the hot water ran down her body relaxing her. Vanessa’s words kept repeating in her head. “If Bless wasn’t home, you would’ve shot everything up until we found the killer behind my sister’s death.” She was right, Tess thought, but she wanted out of the game. My man is home and we can finally start a family and I don’t want to lose him again. I can’t and I won’t, that was the only thought running through her mind. She pushed them out and tried to relax.
“Yo baby, you been in there almost an hour,” Bless yelled.
“I’m coming out now!” as Tess lost track of time. When she left the bathroom, there was a Louis Vuitton dress on the king size bed with shoes to match on the floor. “Baby, what’s this for?” she asked.
“Just put it on.” Bless said.
Tess sat on the bed and oiled her body from head to toe. “I wonder what this man is up to now.”
“Don’t put on any panties,” Bless yelled over the music he was playing from the dining room.
Once dressed, Tess entered the dining room and was surprised at what she saw. The dining table was set up with Chicken Fettuccini Alfredo supper. Bless came over to her and put his arms around her waist. She moaned loving the feeling of his strong arms around her body. Music was playing. “Dance with me Tess,” he said looking into her eyes. “Do you remember this song?” It was Marvin Gaye’s ‘Let’s Get It On’. “It was the song playing the first time we made love.”
“I know baby,” she said. They danced for a few minutes, but it seemed like forever.
“Come let’s sit and eat before the food gets cold.”
“Damn daddy, you went all out!”
“For you girl, I always will,” he said meaning every word of it.
“So what is all of this for,” Tess asked.
“It’s because I love you. Baby, I’m tired of the drug game and the way our life is. We always have to watch our backs. Shit! We don’t even sleep in the same house longer than two weeks.”
“I know Bless that’s why we’re getting out.”
“But Mami, I want more than just getting out!” Bless pulled a small box out of his pants and got down on his knees. He opened the box and inside was a yellow diamond engagement ring with diamonds encrusted into the band. “Tess, I love you and knew you were the one for me from the first time we met. Tess, will you be my wife?”
Tess’s eyes filled with tears. “Yes baby, yes!” Bless put the ring on her finger then stood up and began to kiss her as his hands roamed her voluptuous body making his dick hard. Tess pushed him into a chair while her lips were still clamped on to his. She pulled down his pants and she untied her dress from the back. Bless watched as it dropped to the floor showing off her beautiful breasts with their dark nipples that were begging to be sucked. Bless did just that. “Oooh daddy, suck them, mmm yes.” Bless was sucking away placing both nipples in his mouth at the same time.
Tess placed her thick legs on him and she put one hand on his shoulder while using the other to guide his straining hard on into her soaking wet pussy and lowered herself down. “Mmm,” she moaned. Her moist lips slid easily apart as she squatted down lower filling her pussy up. It felt better than anything in this world. “Daddy, I love your dick,” she moaned as she kissed him. Bless grabbed her waist and pulled her all the way down to achieve maximum penetration. “I love you,” he moaned. “This is my pussy.”
“Yes baby, yes,” Tess said while grinding around on his dick. Her pussy muscles tightened around him.
“Damn Mami,” Bless moaned as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Is it too slow, baby?” Tess asked.
“No,” Bless replied as he licked lightly on her nipples while his dick throbbed and pump in and out of her pussy.
“Yes, yes, daddy, yes,” she cried out as Bless sucked her nipples while giving her sweet strokes. It was driving her crazy. The sweet feeling of his dick inside her mixed with his sweet lips she couldn’t take it anymore and began to wildly ride the shit out of his dick even more energetically, really bumping up and down on his ten inches of dick. Her ass smacked his balls and thighs. “Fuck, fuck me!” Bless spread her ass cheeks and pumped wild and hard.
“Yes daddy, ooohh ahh!” With both of her thighs locked in his strong arms, he stood up holding her while still pumping and grinding into her. “Oh shit, oh shit, Daddy.” Tess was now bouncing up and down on his dick while he was holding her in the air.
“This is my pussy only I can do this to you.”
“Yes, your pussy daddy!”
“Say you love this big black dick.”
“I love my black dick! I love this big black dick! YES,” she moaned as her juices flowed out of her pussy onto his dick and thighs. “I feel you in my stomach.”
“OH SHIT!” In one of his mighty humps he came all inside her and kept going until she came all over him. This lasted for two hours and then they fell to the dining room floor kissing and holding each other.
“I guess we’re going to have to heat up that food,” Bless said and they both laughed. “I love you baby.”
“I love you too, daddy. You’ve been hitting me with that paralyzing dick boo. I can’t even move right now.”
“Shit me either.” When they were together all their problems seemed so far away, not knowing they were closer than they knew.
Million Dollars a Head
Chapter 25
Jose, Ricardo and Carlos sat in a Bronx apartment building that Jose owned at 179th Street and Grand Concourse. Jose owned almost everything around there and had crack spots and dope spots on the block. “Are you sure it was Tess and her team that did the hit?” Ricardo asked.
“That’s what the fuck I told you,” Jose yelled in Spanish not knowing why his brother was questioning him in the first place. “I sent a team out to get them. I put a hit on Tess’s team, a million dollars a head, dead or alive,” Jose said.
“Jose, you’re just going to listen to someone you don’t even know? I’ve been doing business with Tess for a while. You don’t even know who this Cash person is. Shit Papi, you don’t even know what he look like,” Ricardo responded.
Carlos talked to Jose, “How can we believe someone that killed six of your men and blew up half of a fucking block?”
“You do have a point,” Ricardo stated.
“Fuck that, I don’t care. Anybody I think had something to do with my brother’s murder is dead. I don’t care if I kill the wrong person sooner or later, I’ll get the right one,” Jose yelled.
Ricardo thought to himself, 'That’s what I’m worried about if Jose finds out about my treachery. It will be even harder to kill him and take over the business, even worse I’d be dead.’
“Yo Ricardo, you’ve been acting real funny lately. I know Tess did so
me hits for you and did some good business with us, but we don’t need her business. Fuck that, blood comes first,” Jose yelled.
“I know I’m with you,” Ricardo said in Spanish.
“Yo Carlos, when was the last time you looked at that monitor to see if the tracking device was working,” Jose replied.
“Maybe he found it,” Carlos responded. “I looked this morning again, but still nothing. It’s been a week, but I’ll look right now.” Carlos walked to a room and took the monitor out of a desk. He looked at the screen and had to look again to make sure his eyes weren’t fooling him. “It got a signal,” he yelled running back to where Jose and Ricardo were.
“Where is it at?” Jose asked.
“Looks like Queens,” Carlos replied.
“So, what you waiting for? Get on it before you lose the signal again,” Jose responded.
“I’m on it cousin,” Carlos said as he ran for the door.
“Good, real good. I’ll finally find out who this Cash person is,” Jose said out loud.
Ricardo thought to himself, ‘I have to end this and fast, but I can’t do it here.’
Tess and Bless were leaving their townhouse in Harlem. They spent a week making love and fucking and just enjoying one another. “Hold up daddy, I forgot something in the house.” Tess ran back inside the house and came out with her hands behind her back. “Close your eyes,” she ordered.
“For what?” Bless asked.
“Just do it!” Tess demanded.
“Only for you.” Bless closed his eyes. He felt the weight of something around his neck. He opened his eyes to find a platinum chain.
“Surprise,” Tess yelled. “I got it for you last week when we were shopping. I had ordered it, but just now got around to picking it up.” Bless looked down at the chain, the medallion was diamond bezel and in blue diamond’s it read ‘Bless’. “You like it?” Tess asked.
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