by Mz. Lady P
When I went to Dubai and linked up with him, I invested millions of my own money into his oil companies and he tripled my profit. The money was basically pouring in and we hadn’t really lifted a finger to get the shit. While there, he enlisted the crew and I to rob some of his associates of their assets that were in banks out in Dubai. At first, I thought the shit was going to be hard, but then the nigga told us that he actually owned the banks. I had to give it to the nigga that was a smart ass move, but he fucked up when he let me in on his operation. What the motherfucker failed to realize was that I was smarter than his ass. I reached inside a folder that I had and tossed five keycards on the table along with four digit pin numbers. I opened my laptop and went to the screen where it showed his withdrawals and deposits.
“We need keycards to get in and out this bitch now?” Tech asked as he grabbed one of the keycards and examined it.
“No. We need them to gain access into Omar’s bank vaults that’s here in the city. Back when we were doing jobs for him, he gave me a keycard for access just in case some shit went down. I guess that’s when he thought I was going to be his son-in-law or some shit. If you all look on the back of the cards there are pin numbers. Now open up your laptops and go to the addresses that I have highlighted on the back of the keycards. At first, I thought we needed to actually go inside the banks, but then I remembered I had Sahara’s important information that was in her purse the day I killed her ass. Something inside of me said that the shit would come in handy. I put it away for safekeeping.
In the bag was this folder and the pin numbers. That bitch had access to all of her father’s money in an online bank account that was set up in off shore accounts. What you are looking at is his bank account information. I know for a fact he never gave her ass access to his money so the bitch already had intentions on robbing his ass. Lucky for us, I murked that bitch and found this folder in her purse. This is the golden ticket to our retirement from all things dealing with heists. Hell, if we weren’t doing so well with the resort we could sit down and smoke Cuban cigars and play golf all day. I know that we had said that we were done with this shit, but we have to make an exception and make an example out of this nigga Omar. He got the game fucked up if he thinks that for a minute he can come to our territory and disrespect The Ski Mask Mafia. We not new to this shit we true to this shit.”
“This numbers I’m looking at is telling me that we can hire a full staff for the club and resort. We’ll never have to do shit but count the money,” Rashad said as he continued to look over the numbers.
“I’m real proud of you lil niggas. I taught you well. This shit is on another level right here. Just make sure you ready because you know that motherfucker coming once you take all his money.”
“That’s all a part of my plan, Pops. I want that motherfucker to come so I can send him to hell with his bitch ass daughter.”
“So, when are we going to take this nigga shit?” Tech asked as he fired up a blunt.
“He always deposits money in the account on Fridays. After he deposits that shit the day after into the account, we’ll hit him up then.
“Let me ask you this, Blockka. How do we know that Omar hasn’t changed the pins and this is some old shit?” Rashad asked.
“Omar is a creature of habit and lazy when it comes to keeping numbers. His accountant here in Miami handles all of that, but I have an appointment with him tomorrow so we’re all good. Now that all of that is out of the way, let’s head over to the hospital. Shayla just called and said that Dominic is woke and talking.”
As I headed over to the hospital, I realized that I had missed some calls from Bella so I decided to text her because I didn’t want to be driving and talking on the phone. I was already tipsy from drinking and smoking on that Kush.
Me: What’s up Bae. I’m sorry I missed your calls I was in a meeting.
My Heart: It’s okay. Why you didn’t wake me up before you left? You know I hate when you do that.
Me: I didn’t want to wake you. Plus, you need your rest because when I make it back I’m wearing that ass out again. I have to make up for lost times.
My Heart: Boy please you got my pussy and my legs sore. I need to recuperate. LOL
Me: That’s okay I’m going to lick that pussy real good.
My Heart: Well you should have just said that from the jump. I’ll be waiting on you in my birthday suit.
Me: That a girl. I love you Bella.
My Heart: I love you more. Hurry back I’m not feeling too good. I want you to come and rub on my booty.
It felt good as hell to be back with Bella. She had no idea the shit I have planned for us as a family. I have so much to prove to her. I have never played to a woman’s tune, but Bella is different and she was not your average chick. She made a nigga want to do right. I needed to go out and get her a brand new ring just because. Each and every week, I was going to buy her something just because I love her. I know it was not about materialistic things, but I got a hard on from spoiling her ass.
Chapter 20- Dominic
My chest was in so much pain. It felt like I had a herd of elephants siting on my shit. I was trying my best to figure out where the hell I was. After thinking for a minute, I remembered I was in the hospital. I looked around the room and that was when I noticed Shayla just sitting there staring at me. I tried to reach my hand out to her, but she just sat there and stared at me as if she was in a trance or something.
“Get me some water, Shay Shay.” My voice was low and raspy from the tube that had been removed from my throat. I watched her as she got up and poured some water into a Styrofoam cup. She got closer to me and threw it in my face.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I spoke threw gritted teeth. That damn water was cold as fuck. Not to mention, those damn ice chips hurt my fucking chest.
“I’m so mad at you right now.” Shayla was now crying and I had no idea why. She went back over and sat down in the chair that was in the far corner away from my bed.
“Why are you crying? Come here and talk to me.”
“How long have you been fucking that bitch Mariah? You got a baby with this bitch? Really, Dominic? I’ve done nothing but be a good wife to you and all you’ve done is make me look like a fucking fool in front of everybody. That bitch was in here talking about how she has a baby by you and has been by your side for four fucking years.
“I can explain everything, Shay-Shay. Just please give me a chance to make this shit right.”
“No! Nothing is going to make this shit right. Your ass is a low down motherfucker. I should have listened to my sister when she told me to leave your no good ass alone, but no my dumb stupid ass stayed with your trifling ass. Your ass should have died when I pulled that plug on your black ass when you were on life support.”
“Fuck your sister! That bitch just mad because I wouldn’t let her suck my dick no more. And what the fuck you mean you pulled the plug?” I hope I heard her ass wrong because if she was saying what I thought she was saying, I was about to kill her ass. As soon as she was about to respond, the door opened and the bitch Mariah opened the door and walked in.
“I’m about to kill this bitch!” Shayla said as she stood up getting ready to charge Mariah’s ass. At the same time, my crew walked in and I was happy as hell. Blockka was able to grab Shayla before she swung on Mariah.
“Bring your ass here, Mariah!” I said as I managed to raise the bed up. She was really smiling like this shit was cute. I gestured for her to move closer so that she could be closer to me and so that I could get a tight as grip on her hair. I yanked her head back hard as fuck. I hoped I would have broke her shit.
“You have less than a minute to tell my wife the truth or I’m going to snap your neck bitch!”
“He’s not my daughter’s father. I thought that he was, but the test came back negative.” Mariah was now crying and I didn’t give a fuck.
“What the fuck did you get out of telling me that you had a baby by my husba
nd?”
“We have messed with each other off and on but he refuses to leave you. Dominic knows that I love him, but he loves you. I’m just tired of getting the short end of the stick because I deserve to be his wife.” As this bitch continued to speak, I knew that she was delusional.
I don’t know why I didn’t see it at first when she called me out of the blue to take a paternity test for her daughter. I knew the baby wasn’t mine to begin with so there was no need to tell Shayla. The last thing I would ever do was bring home a fucking baby to my wife. It was bad enough I had been cheating on her. This shit right here was telling me that I needed to turn in my player’s card. Shayla was hurt and I was tired of hurting her. She didn’t deserve this shit at all.
“As bad as I want to beat the shit out of you, I won’t even do it. You’re a pitiful ass bitch standing here confessing your love for a married man. He’s my husband and bitch you were nothing but another notch on his belt. Now get the fuck out before I beat your ass for being a stupid ass side chick. Let me give you a word of advice before you make your exit, real side bitches move in silence. The only reason I’m giving you this advice is because from the looks of you, that’s your future. You will always be a side bitch because you’re not wife material. You’re dismissed bitch!” I roughly pushed Mariah away from me and she slowly walked out of the door with her head down. At the same time, Shayla walked over to my bed and smacked the shit out of me.
“Dammmmmmmn!” Tech, Blockka, and Rashad said at the same time and they started laughing. I took a good look at them and they were all high as fuck. I wanted to get out of this bed and fuck them niggas up. This shit was not funny.
“Just listen to me, Shayla.”
“Shut the fuck up, Dominic! I don’t want to hear shit out of your lying ass mouth. Get your shit together, Dominic. Being with you is becoming physically, emotionally, and mentally tiring. I can’t take this shit anymore. If you’re tired of being with me then leave me alone. If it’s over lets end this shit now. I’m done fighting for a marriage that your ass obviously no longer wants to work for. I love you, but I’m done trying to make this shit work. I advise you to get your shit straight before you step foot back into the house that we share. I’m not going through the motions of packing your shit. I’ll be gone and you will never see us again. Congratulations motherfucker!” Shayla slapped my ass again and threw her pregnancy test at me. She grabbed her shit and walked out of the door. I picked up the test and looked at the positive sign staring back at me. If my niggas hadn’t been standing there, I probably would have shed tears. For so long we had been trying to have a baby and nothing was happening. For a minute, I thought my little soldiers didn’t march like they were supposed to.
“Congrats my nigga! I’m glad you’re woke, but you won’t be for long if you keep fucking with Shay-Shay’s crazy ass. I told you them quiet ones are the deadly ones,” Tech said as he came over and dapped me up. Jayceon and Rashad did the same.
“Get you some rest my nigga. We got major shit to handle. Hopefully, they let you up out this bitch soon.”
“I’m about to sign myself out of here tomorrow. I need to get home and make shit right with my wife. Y’all know how long we’ve been wanting for this shit.” I felt myself getting ready to shed tears and at that moment, I really didn’t care. This shit had a nigga all in his feelings.
“Make sure she cool first. I thought she had killed your ass when she pulled the plug,” Rashad said and all I could do was feel some type of way about hearing that she had actually done that shit. Like I know I hadn’t been the best husband in the world, but she really hated a nigga to the point where she wanted me dead. After my niggas cued me in on what our next move would be I laid in bed for the rest of the night contemplating everything that had transpired. The more I thought about shit the more I wanted to get home and talk to Shayla. As soon as the sun was coming up, I was raising hell so that these motherfuckers could let me up out of here. I know I wasn’t one hundred percent and I needed to stay, but Shayla needed me more.
Chapter 21- Shayla
Never in a million years did I think I was pregnant. Right before Dominic was shot I had went to my annual checkup. I took a urine test and it came back negative. My gynecologist called that morning before I went back to the hospital to sit with Dominic. I sat inside of my car and cried before I went inside of the hospital. I was in shock because all I could think about was Dominic already having a child. A part of me felt like it could all be an error that I was pregnant. I was glad my doctor was on call at the hospital so I asked could I see him just to make sure there was no mistake. The last thing I wanted to do was get my hopes up high only to get my heart crushed.
Another test was done and it came back positive. I was nine weeks pregnant and that added up to the last time Dominic and I had sex. I was glad to know that Dominic didn’t have a baby with another woman, but it didn’t fix the ache in my heart that I had from knowing that he slept with her. After pouring my heart out to him, I felt so much better. On the ride home, I promised my unborn child that I would have a healthy pregnancy and not be stressed out during pregnancy. I have wanted this for so long. I refused to put my baby under any stress dealing with Dominic and his bullshit. I had every intention on leaving his ass, but this baby changed my mind. I wanted to at least give my child a chance at having both of its parents under the same roof. I know that I couldn’t make Dominic change, he had to want to change. If he couldn’t change for our child, then he would never change. Hopefully, he did. If not, I was taking my baby and moving on with my life.
I was so upset when I made it back to the house that I went straight up to the room that I was staying in. I really hated that I was closing myself off from everybody but being pregnant and unsure if my marriage was going to survive was taking a toll on me. I had drifted off to sleep, but a knock at the door woke me up. I looked up and it was Bella, Chloe, and Sky.
“Are you okay? Your ass been in this room all alone. We have gave you enough space. What’s wrong with you,” Bella said as she sat the brown bag down she was carrying on the dresser.
“It’s this shit with Dominic. I’m so sick of his ass. I could kill him.”
“We heard. You nutty ass bitch,” Chloe said and we all started laughing.
“I wasn’t in my right state of mind when I did that shit. I probably would have been the main one on top of his casket crying and falling over into the plot with his ass. I really didn’t want him to die I was just so fucking mad. I had every intention on leaving, but the damn doctor told me I’m pregnant and I’m still in shock. I thought I couldn’t even get pregnant,” I said as tears streamed down my face.
“Awww! Don’t cry this is a blessing from God and a second chance for Dominic to do right by you guys,” Sky said and they all hugged me. I looked over at Bella and she was all teary-eyed and shit.
“I thought I was the one who was going through something. What the hell is up with you?”
“She done let my brother get that ass pregnant. All that sneaky fucking y’all was doing done came back to haunt that ass.” Skyler and Chloe was laughing hard as hell.
“I swear I don’t have time to be pregnant right now. Jayceon did this bullshit on purpose.”
“Your ass should have got on birth control,” Chloe said as she opened up the bag and pulled the pregnancy test out.
“I just got my business back up and running. Jayceon will never let me work if he finds out I’m pregnant.”
“Bella, your ass is rich. Sit down and hire employees. I swear if I had the type of money you hoes got I would sit on my ass all day,” Chloe said as she handed the pregnancy test to Bella.
“Shhh! Y’all hear that?” Sky said as she got up and peeked out of the door.
“Girl that ain’t nobody but your momma and daddy knocking pictures off the wall again. I’m surprised Ms. Tina can walk as much as Pops be knocking her shit out the frame.” We all laughed because Tina and Pops was a hot mess, but I would lov
e to have the type of relationship that they have.
“They get on my nerves. Neither one of them have a chill button. I’m so tired of walking in on them fucking I don’t know what to do.”
“Go out there and, check Sky. I don’t want Jayceon to know right away if I am.”
“Okay, but your ass is pregnant,” Sky said as she walked out of the room and Bella walked into the bathroom to take the test.
“So, what do you want a boy or a girl?”
“It doesn’t matter, Chloe. As long as it’s healthy I’m happy.”
“That’s what up. I want to give Rashad some babies, but I’m not sure if he wants that with me.”
“Why wouldn’t I want babies with you?” Chloe and I both looked up to see Rashad, Tech, and Blockka standing in the doorway. At the same time, we could hear Bella in the bathroom sniffling. Chloe and I looked at each other quickly trying to figure out what to do next.
“Come on downstairs y’all the food is done,” Sky said trying to pull Blockka from the room. I could see in his eyes he knew something was up. At that moment, my problems went out of the window. Bella was the one who would possibly need consoling.
“I’m good.” Blockka walked away from Sky and headed towards the bathroom. At the same time, Bella was coming out of the bathroom.
“What the hell all y’all looking at me for?” Bella said as she walked out of the bathroom and out of the room. Of course, Blockka was right on her heels. I don’t know what the test said, but from her actions, she was pregnant and not too happy about it. Tina started to call everybody down to eat so they all walked out of the room. I wasn’t really hungry so I laid back down with my unborn and my husband heavily on my mind. I prayed real hard for God to guide me through this and make everything okay.
*****
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of someone breathing heavily. I rolled over and Dominic was in bed next to me. The way he was breathing did not sound good at all. He needed to have his ass back at the hospital so that he could heal properly.
