Black Scarface

by Jimmy Dasaint

  "Don't worry, I'll take care of you," Sniper said. Then he and Quincyturned and walked in the opposite direction.

  Philadelphia...

  After an hour of non-stop sex, Veronica's sweaty naked body lay on top of the silk sheets. She watched as Face stood up to get dressed. "I think I taught you a little too well," she said, smiling in admiration at his well-muscled body. "Too bad I can't have you more often," she added lustfully. Face smiled and didn't say a word; he just continued to button his shirt.

  "When did Reese say he would be here?" she asked.

  "In about a half an hour. He said he was taking care of something," Face answered, then walked over and sat down on the bed beside her. "You know you can stop by whenever you want to, right?" "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," Face replied.

  "I'll have your check in a few days," she grinned.

  Face looked into Veronica's brown eyes and said, "Veronica thanks for everything. I have a lot of love for you and I hope this day and all the other days before this one remains between us."

  "Don't worry, Handsome, it's our little secret," she smiled leaning forward and kissing Face softly on his lips.

  When Reese finally showed up, Veronica watched as Face walked out the door and got into his car. After they drove down the street, shehappily closed the door.

  Chapter Fifty-Nine

  Four days later,Harlem, New York...

  Rico and Jose Gomez sat in the back of their tinted black limousine as it drove through the congested streets of the Big Apple. Upon instruction, the chauffeur double parked on the corner of 124th Street. Moments later, a grey Mercedes Benz pulled up behind the limousine and also double-parked.

  Killa-D sat behind the wheel watching as Hood got out of the car carrying a large black suitcase. Hood then walked over to the limousine and got inside.

  "It's all there," Hood said, as he passed Rico the suitcase. "Them things be movin' like hotcakes!" he added with a smile.

  "Then, why won't you take more? As easy as it is for you to get rid of the stuff, I don't understand why you don't load up," Rico said, leaning back and smiling, his Spanish ancestry gleaming in his dark eyes.

  "I'm cool with the amount I've been getting lately. Why do we always have the same discussion every time y’all see me?"

  "Because we are major wholesalers, my friend; it is our job to sell as much cocaine as we can. Tell me, Hood," Rico continued, after a brief pause, "why be in the game at all if you limit yourself? You are a drug dealer, my friend, and a damn good one at that, but you are also very scared," Rico said, looking him straight in the eyes.

  "Listen here, ya’ll two! I ain't never been scared of nothing!" Hoodsnapped angrily, his pride wounded. "Like I said, I'm cool with the amount of coke ya’ll two give me!" he added as he reached for the handle, opened the door and placed one foot on the pavement. He looked back at the two brothers and smiled. "I move at my own pace and that won't ever change," he said, then got out of the car and slammed the door behind him.

  When he got back inside the car with Killa-D, Hood had a pissed offlook on his face. Killa-D picked up on it immediately. "What's wrong?" Killa-D asked, looking across at his boss.

  "Them two money hungry Spanish motherfuckers is still trying to get me to take more drugs off of them! I got Philly and parts of New Jersey and Delaware locked down, and they still ain't satisfied!" Hood vented, angrily.

  Killa-D knew when to remain silent. He drove down the street andlistened as Hood let out his anger and frustration over the Gomez brothersand their insatiable greed.

  Inside the tinted limousine, Rico looked over at his brother and said, "Hood is scared to grow and that's what happens when a drug dealer stopsbeing hungry. His stomach is full and now he has a family to worry about.Plus, he knows that we need him to move the cocaine to Philly for us. He runs the city and there is no one strong enough or smart enough to challenge him."

  Jose reached over and placed his hand on Rico's shoulder, "There's no need to stress over it. Hood makes us a lot of money, and even though he's scared to take more drugs from us, he's been very loyal since day one. And you know just as well as I do, Rico, the game is built on trust and loyalty. Let Señor Hood continue to get what he wants from us. Who knows, maybe one day he'll come to his senses and change his mind? Untilthen, let's continue doing what we've been doing for the past ten years; enjoying all the finer things in life and being on top of the world," Jose finished and they both smiled.

  California, San Quentin State Prison...

  After Ty-Bud and Wizard's mutilated bodies were discovered, the entire prison was placed on immediate lock-down status. The two corpses were found when a C.O. walked into the large storage room to check around. He followed a strange, coppery and metallic-like odor to the back of the storage area where he saw the two bodies lying next to eachother in one large pool of blood. He rushed back to the door as he sounded the alarm, “Officer needs assistance!”

  An immediate investigation was launched by the prison staff and a few unlucky suspects were quickly apprehended, interrogated, declared as liars, and placed in solitary confinement; until they confessed and without a confession they would be released in two weeks.

  Neither Quincy, nor Sniper, were ever suspected or questioned about the murders, thanks to C.O. Lewis' cover-up. They had pulled off the perfect double-murder. The only witness to their crime was C.O. Lewis and he was as guilty as they were, so they knew he could never say anything about it to anyone. But, a deal

  had been reached between them, and very soon it would be Sniper

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  and Quincy's turn to fulfill their end of the bargain.

  Outside of Lewisburg’s Federal Penitentiary...

  The large prisoner transportation bus pulled up and stopped at the entrance to the Receiving and Discharging Department at the old and notorious maximum-security prison.

  A group of guards carrying shotguns and AR-15 assault rifles took up positions around the bus with their weapons ready for any irregularity or possible escape attempts. Several guards formed a gauntlet from the door of the bus to the entrance of the R & D Department. The prisoners, stepping off the bus and walking through the gauntlet, knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that the guards would not hesitate to shoot them if they tried anything that was perceived as a challenge to their authority and duty.

  The guards watched expressionlessly as one inmate at a time, handcuffed to belly chains through a black-box, stepped carefully down the steps, of the bus, to the ground, with their ankle chains and shackles barely reaching. Then they shuffled up the gauntlet to the door.

  All together, twenty-three inmates were unloaded from the bus: fifteen Blacks, five Hispanic and three Whites. At that moment, they all had one thing in common... fear. One of the new inmates was Vernon 'Truck' Wilson. He had been assigned to USP Lewisburg to begin serving his twenty-five year sentence. His main concern, well his fear, was him not knowing what to expect in the 'Bighouse', as it was known by many. After all, his own nephew had crossed him, and if one couldn't trust family, what was left? His only glimmer of hope rode solidly on his young friend Face.

  West Philly...

  D.J. and a few of his close friends were walking home after just seeing a summer-league basketball game at the Millcreek playground on 48th and Brown Street. As they laughed and talked about the high scoringdouble overtime game, D.J. noticed a dark blue Ford Taurus pull and double-park in front of an apartment building across the street.

  Not long after, a young brown-skinned man, about 5 feet, 9 inches tall, got out of the back seat of the car and stood watching as it quickly drove away. After the car had driven away, the young man calmly walked into the building.

  The whole time, D.J. stood in total disbelief and unable to believe his own eyes. Not only did he know who A-Rock was, but he also knew that A-Rock had set up Truck, who was now serving twenty-five years in federal prison. He knew because Reese had told him everything. Reese and Face also told him to let the
m know if he ever saw A-Rock.

  As D.J. continued to walk back home with his rowdy friends, he couldn’t wait to tell Reese and Face the news about seeing A-Rock. He knew they both would be excited to know A-Rock was staying in an apartment building just a few blocks away from Momma's house. EvenD.J. knew A-Rock had been a foolish man for staying in the city, or one who didn't care about his own life.

  Chapter Sixty

  "Can I open my eyes, now?" Tasha asked, while Face held her hand and led her into the bedroom.

  "No, not until I say so," Face replied, laughing with excitement as he closed the door and locked it. Then he grabbed Tasha's hand again and walked her over to the bed.

  "Sit down," he told her.

  With her eyes shut tight, and a big smile on her face, Tasha did as she was told.

  "Boy, what's the big surprise this time?" she asked curiously.

  "You'll see. Now, just hold on for one more minute," Face replied, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his surprise. "Okay, you can open your eyes now," he said.

  Tasha opened her eyes and saw Face standing in front of her with a big smile on his face. In his hand was a check from the PhiladelphiaCommerce Bank for the sum of $125,000. Face passed her the check and watched as her eyes widened with excitement. Seconds later, tears of joy started falling down the sides of her beautiful brown cheeks.

  "You did it!" she said. "Baby, how did you get it done, and who did it for you?"

  "Long story, but as long as it's done, who cares?" Face said taking aseat beside her.

  Tasha saw her name written on the check and couldn't believe it. Once again, Face had come through, just like he had promised. She reached over and gave Face a long loving kiss. "Face, I love you so much," she said softly.

  "I love you, too," he replied honestly. "Now, I want you to take thatmoney and turn it into a powerful new company for us."

  "Don't worry, Baby, I will. I already started checking out a few places to open our company. And I also got a long list of clients and open properties from my job," she smiled. "I've learned a whole lot at my job and now I can use what I learned to make our company a success. Mommaain't raised no fool!" she added. "Did you talk with my mother?"

  "Yeah, me and Ms. Pam talked all last night on the phone. She's excited about helping me run the business. I think it will be a lot of fun and I'll show her everything I know about the real estate business."

  Face leaned over and kissed Tasha softly on the lips. She was the true love of his life; just as he was hers. He began kissing around her sensitive neck and earlobes. Both of their bodies became instantly turned on. At that moment, they were both filled with sexual desire.

  Tasha didn't say a word as Face started undressing her. The wholetime, he never stopped kissing softly around her neck, back, and shoulders.

  Her body was hot and ready. When Face had undressed her, Tashalaid across the bed watching as Face started to undress himself.

  Every time she saw his beautiful naked body, she would shiver with lust and excitement. Face had a tall athletic body with broad shoulders and a six pack set of abs that could compete with the best. And his long, massive dick always left Tasha in complete awe.

  After Face got undressed, he walked over to the bed and eagerly joined her. He climbed on top of her hot yearning body and they enthusiastically kissed once again.

  Momma was at the local church playing Bingo, so they had the whole house to themselves. Face slid back and started kissing and sucking on her breasts. Then he moved down her stomach area and did the same. Then, Tasha laid back and watched as Face spread her long legs apart andmoved his head toward her inviting wetness.

  His tongue rapidly moved around her hard clit, then in and out of herpussy. Tasha continued to moan out in pure ecstasy, feeling her body being completely taken over.

  While she lay there shivering, moaning and gasping, Face continued to maneuver his long, slithering tongue in and out of her paradise.

  "Oh god!" she yelled, wrapping her arms around his back. As his tongue started massaging her clit, she shouted out his name. "Face,” she cried out lustfully, “oh yes, baby!"

  Face was delicate and patient, taking his precious time like he had done so many times before - just like Veronica had taught him. "Face, put it in me! Please, put it in me," she begged, unable to take it anymore. Her mind and body were finally ready to surrender to him,because the feelings she was experiencing were too overwhelming to resist.

  Face slowly climbed on top of her. He looked deep into her watery brown eyes and knew that this was the only woman he would ever give his heart to. Then, in one long, smooth motion, he

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  slid his long, massive dick deep into her tight wetness.

  Tasha moaned out in pain and ecstasy. The feeling was unbelievable. As Face slowly stroked in and out of her, she dug her long manicured nails into his back. And every time he entered her, she moaned out louder and dug deeper into his flesh.

  As face continued to make slow passionate love to her, orgasms swept throughout her trembling body. She had never felt a feeling more wonderful.

  "Face, oh, Face! I'm coming again!" she cried out with pleasure.

  Face paid her cries no attention and he continued to thrust into her as she exploded with one orgasm after the next.

  When they had finally finished, both of their exhausted bodies werecovered with running sweat. Face looked at Tasha as she was still recoveringfrom the most wonderful experience she had ever known. Her body was shivering from the after effects of the multiple orgasms that Face had justgiven her.

  Face looked at the bed sheet and saw a few sweaty wet spots, but there were no blood stains to indicate her virginity. He quickly sat up on the bed and started searching for blood stains. Face knew thatTasha was a 22-year-old virgin, and most virgins bleed when they have sex for the first time. Where was her blood? "Tasha, why ain't you...?"

  "Face, I was raped!" Tasha said, cutting him off in middle of his sentence. She sat up on the bed and a stream of tears falling from her scaredeyes.

  "What?! By who? Why didn't you tell me?" Face exclaimed.

  Tasha reached over and grabbed both of his hands, then while crying she sat back and told him everything that happened. How JoeyBarns had plotted and tricked her into getting into his Jeep, before taking her out to a secluded location and violently raped her.

  Face sat back listening. His heart and soul both were filled with an indescribable pain and anger. After Tasha had told him the whole story, Face looked at her and said, "Why didn't you just tell me?"

  "Because, I was afraid of losing you," she cried.

  For the first time ever, Tasha watched as tears fell from Face's hurting eyes.

  "You will never lose me. I'm yours for life," he said softly.

  Once again, they started passionately kissing and moments later they were making love again. But, this time, their love making was more intense than the first time, as they were both releasing tears of joy, pain, and forgiveness. But, in the back of Face's mind was the thought ofrevenge... and Joey 'Slamdunk' Barns, his favorite NBA player, had to diefor what he did Tasha.

  Chapter Sixty-One

  Later that night...

  Face sat inside Reese's car telling him everything that Tasha had revealed to him about being raped by Joey Barnes. Reese was incensed. "We gotta kill that rapist motherfucker!" he said angrily.

  "We will, but one man at a time, Reese," Face replied in a calm voice.

  "That nigga raped my cousin! I don't care if he's a professional basketball player or not - I’m ‘a kill his bitch-ass!" Reese fumed.

  Face sat back thinking about how Joey 'Slamdunk' Barnes had been his favorite NBA player. When Face was younger, he used to sit on the bleachers at the local playground and watch Joey wreak havoc on the basketball court. And now he was the star shooting guard for the New York Knicks. Still, Face didn't care who he was, or how many millions he had in the bank. He had violated and raped Tasha; and for th
at violation, death was the penalty.

  On the way to the strip club, Reese pulled over and parked his car across the street from the apartment building on 51st Street. It was the same building that D.J. had seen A-Rock going into earlier. D.J. had told them everything he had seen; even about the tinted Ford Taurus he watched A-Rock get out of. Face and Reese both knew what that meant: A-Rock was a snitch, out on the streets working for the Feds.

  They sat back watching as different people went in and out of the building. After about twenty minutes of watching and waiting, Reese pulled off and headed for the strip club.

  When they got to the club, Reese parked his car and they both got out. One of the large bouncers at the door was a friend of theirs, so he let them in without searching them or making them pay the cover charge.

  The strip club was crowded with energetic male predators and beautiful women walking around topless and in thongs. Loud rap music was banging hard out of the surrounding speakers, while the bar was crowded with male and female customers. Three beautiful women were on stage, dancing around poles, and admirers stuffed their thongs with small bills.

  Face and Reese found an empty table by the wall. From there, they could see everything that was going on around them. Two attractive black women walked over to their table, both were dressed in a bra, thong, and high heels.

  "Hey, Reese," both of the women said at the same time.

  Their names were Sexy Red and Vanilla. Reese had already slept with both of them. His girl, Sandy, was the one who had hooked it up.Flirting, Vanilla asked "Who's your handsome friend?"

  "Sexy Red, Vanilla; this is my man, Face. Unfortunately, tonight we're not here for pleasure; it's strictly business," Reese said.

  The two women smiled, then turned and walked away. There was no need to hang around for any small talk. Money had to be made and there were plenty other tricks who were ready to spend it on them.

  While Reese looked around the club for Sandy, he saw Foxy and White Chocolate giving customers a lap dance. When he looked over into a dimly lit secluded area in the back of the large club, he saw Sandy. She had her back turned on a customer and was giving him a lap dance frombehind.