The Reign of Rain Robinson

by Roy Glenn

  Once the car had driven by, scared guests got to their feet and were glad to be alive. But that was when a second car drove by The Late Night and opened fire again and once again, people dove for the ground.

  This time when the shooting stopped, Marvin bounced to his feet and ran after the car firing until it was out of sight. Fortunately, nobody was killed, but several civilians had to be taken to the hospital with minor injuries.

  The Kings had to strike back.

  Chapter Six

  If you wanted to make a statement, running a drive-by at the grand reopening of The Late Night was definitely the way to do it. It was RJ’s big night, so Bobby and Pam, as well as his sisters, Barbara and Tenikka were in the house. As were Black and Shy, Nick and April, Wanda and Rain … on the list of family members in attendance was endless, but needless to say, it was a Family event, so everybody was there.

  Even Jackie and Travis were there with Fiona.

  “Your ass better have a good fuckin’ explanation about where the fuck y’all niggas been,” Rain said.

  “I’ll explain everything after this is done,” Jackie promised, and Rain told her to meet her at J.R.’s once it was over, but the drive-by changed that plan.

  Now that the festive tone of the evening was lost, most of The Family left The Late Night before the police got there. When Black looked at Chuck, he stood up.

  “You need to come with me, Mrs. Black,” he said and extended his hand to help her up.

  Without argument or discussion, Shy accepted his hand and got up. She leaned forward and kissed her husband.

  “Be safe and come home to me.”

  “I will.”

  “I love you,” she said and left The Late Night with Chuck. It was no different for the Ray’s. At the first sign of trouble, Treshaun was on his feet and hurrying Pam, Barbara and Tenikka out the back to exit right behind Chuck and Shy. April doted and fussed over her son until Nick literally had to drag her away to cries of assurance from Marvin.

  “I’m fine, Ma, really. I’m fine,” Marvin said, “Now please, go with Pop.”

  But there were four people that did not leave The Late Night before the police got there and that was Mike Black, Bobby Ray, Wanda Moore and Rain Robinson.

  “We need to talk,” Black said and stood up and the others followed his lead. He went in the back and started down a long hallway. When he did, Wanda knew where he was going.

  “Did you tell him about it?” Wanda asked Bobby.

  “No. I didn’t see the need. None of his expansion came this way,” Bobby said and continued down the hall that the three of them hadn’t been down in years.

  “Where are we going?” Rain asked. It was her first time in the building, so she was more than curious about where they were going and what they were talking about.

  “You’ll see, little girl,” Bobby said as Black reached the end of the hall and touched what appeared to be a triangular crack on the wall. When he did, a door opened.

  “Y’all’s old gambling room,” Rain said and followed Black into the room with old gambling tables covered by sheets which hadn’t been seen, much less touched, in years. Once Wanda walked in behind Black and Rain, Bobby closed the door.

  “Complete with its own exit,” Wanda said as Black turned to face Rain.

  “You know what this is about?” Black asked, and Rain told Black what she had been told about the execution of Evander and Big Frank.

  While the bosses of The Family met in private, The Four Kings were outside having a meeting of their own. “Who you think it was?” Judah asked Marvin.

  “I think it’s about us killing Evander and Big Frank,” Marvin said.

  “You think,” Pills said. “We did execute them.”

  “I think you’re right. Got to be Mobley or somebody loyal to Evander,” RJ said as police and emergency vehicles began arriving at the scene.

  “Question is, what we gonna do about it?” Judah asked and they each looked at Marvin.

  “What you say, Money?” RJ asked.

  Marvin stood quiet for a second or two, looking at the faces of the men that he considered his brothers. “I say we hit back. We hit back right now. Evander’s boy, Luther got a corner his set is working ten blocks from here. I say we roll over there right now and hit them.”

  “You talking about a drive-by?” Judah asked.

  “Drive-bys are for pussy-ass cowards,” Marvin said. “I’m talking about us masking up, walkin’ right up on them, puttin’ a gun to a nigga’s head and blowing his fuckin’ head off,” Marvin said, motioning with his hands.

  “Let’s go,” RJ said, and they left their own grand reopening and headed for The Four Kings. When they arrived, the Kings went directly to the office and opened the weapons safe. Once they had suited up in all black and armed themselves, they made the ten-block drive to their prey.

  Luther Watkins was one of Evander’s best earners because the corner him and his set ran was wide open. Plenty of foot traffic and a steady flow of white boys and girls in expensive cars, cruising the hood looking to indulge their vices before scurrying back to their own antiseptic little world.

  That night was like any other, the corner was hot with activity. People everywhere, a jumbled mix of loud music poured out of car windows and reverberated in the night air. Luther and his people were doing business with the walking dead fiends, handling the drive-up traffic and fuckin’ around with the usual array of hang-around women. It was business as usual on just another night.

  When they arrived, Marvin parked a block away and The Four Kings walked from there. They approached the corner that Luther’s people controlled from different directions; RJ and Pills from one side, while Marvin and Judah came up on them from the other. With everything that was going on, on that corner, nobody really noticed the four men that were approaching from different directions pull down their ski masks.

  Each of The Kings walked right up on one of Luther’s men, raised their weapons. One of the men finally saw them but by that time, it was too late.

  “Oh shit!” He yelled when he saw Judah’s gun in his face.

  RJ, Marvin, and Pills shot their men in the head at point-blank range. When Judah’s target turned and tried to run, he shot him twice in the back before he could get very far. Then Judah got another one with two shots to his chest before he could get his gun out. RJ turned quickly and fired and hit another and he went down, and then he fired two more shots to the chest. Pills turned and fired and shot another of Luther’s men twice in the back of his head as he tried to run.

  Luther shot at Marvin and moved to cover behind a car. Marvin fired a couple of shots at Luther, he raised his weapon and fired and took cover behind the car again. RJ circled around the other side of the car, fired twice, and hit Luther with both shots.

  As the Kings walked quickly away from the scene, Marvin looked over at Judah.

  “That’s how you do that shit. Not no pussy-ass drive-by. Up close and personal,” Marvin said as they got in the car. “Bang, in your face.”

  Chapter Seven

  When Rain emerged from the gambling room, her first thought was Jackie. She took out her phone and called. Jackie answered on the first ring.

  “I need you at J.R.’s now. I’m on my way,” Rain said.

  “I’m here waiting for you,” Jackie said, and Rain ended the call. When Rain made it to J.R.’s, she went straight to her office looking for Jackie.

  “Where is she?” Rain asked Yarrisa.

  “She’s in the lounge,” she said, and Rain headed in that direction. When Rain burst through the door, there sat Jackie and Travis, as well as Fiona. She was sitting between them looking chocolate and sexy in the Versace Tulle one-shoulder dress that Jackie bought for her to wear to the reopening of The Late Night.

  Jackie and Travis stood up. “Wait here, Fiona,” Travis said to her.

  “As you wish, Travis,” Fiona smiled and said sensually, as she crossed her leg and delicately placed her hands on her k
nee.

  Rain shook her head, smiled to herself, and left the lounge with Jackie and Travis in tow. Once they got back to Rain’s office, Yarissa followed them in and made cocktails for them all. “Is there anything else you need?”

  “We’re good, Yarissa,” Jackie finally had to say because Rain still hadn’t said a word. Yarissa looked at Rain and waited until she nodded her head before she left the office.

  “I’m listening,” Rain said as she unholstered her guns and put them on the desk.

  Jackie exhaled and told Rain the story of Fiona. She reminded her of the time when Flip kidnapped some of Simone’s women and how Jada West had come to see her about getting them back.

  “I remember. What about it?”

  “That was the night I met Fiona.”

  “The woman in the lounge?”

  “Yes,” Travis said.

  “What about her?” Rain asked, quickly beginning to become impatient with what seemed to be a long story.

  “Well … the night that we burned out one of DP’s gambling spots, me and Travis wanted to blow off some steam. So, we called Simone and had her send Fiona to us,” Jackie said, and Rain began to laugh.

  “That sexy-talkin-juicy-bitch got you two niggas turned out,” Rain laughed as Travis and Jackie dropped their heads.

  “Yeah,” Travis said.

  “Y’all got that shit in check now, or is this gonna become a problem?” Rain demanded to know.

  “No … no, it’s not a problem,” Jackie said quickly.

  “Not anymore, anyway,” Travis said softly but Rain heard him.

  “What’s that supposed to mean?”

  Jackie and Travis looked at each other and then back to Rain. “You see … it’s like this …” Jackie began.

  “Fiona didn’t wanna go back, so we decided that we were keeping her,” Travis said. “So we called Simone and made an offer for her, but Simone refused.”

  “How much she want for juicy?”

  “A quarter of a million dollars,” Jackie said.

  “And I told her she was out of her fuckin’ mind,” Travis said, and Rain broke out laughing again.

  “Greedy bitch shoulda took the hundred Gs and been done with it,” Rain said, still laughing, but then she noticed that Travis and Jackie weren’t. “What? There’s more to this shit?”

  Jackie and Travis nodded their heads, and then Jackie went on to explain to Rain why Simone felt Fiona was worth the money that she was asking.

  Simone sat back and crossed her leg. “You see, what you are not taking into account is Fiona’s future earning potential. She is young, gorgeous, extremely talented as you both can attest to, which makes her an excellent earner. Therefore, and for those reasons, I am going to have to be firm about the price.”

  “Quarter Mill?” Travis stood up. “You really have lost your fuckin’ mind, haven’t you?”

  “No, actually, I am quite in control of my faculties, Mr. Burns, which is why that is the price for Fiona. You are going to have to decide whether you wish to accept it or not.”

  “Not,” Jackie said and then she stood up. “Thanks, but we’ll pass.”

  And with that, they agreed to send Fiona back the following afternoon. Jackie and Travis left Simone’s suite and went to break the news to Fiona. She cried, not only because she didn’t want to go back, but because Fiona thought that she was falling in love with both Jackie and Travis and didn’t want to spend a day without them.

  Fiona felt their affection for her. In the short time that the three had been together, they had treated her like a person and not just an object for their pleasure. That always made her feel like she was property, but it wasn’t like that with Jackie and Travis. They talked to and with her, thought she was funny, and they considered her wants, her needs, and her opinions. Something she had given up not only to live, but to thrive in that environment. The thought of going back to being nothing but pretty pussy was the last thing Fiona wanted to do.

  Knowing that it was to be their last night together, the three planned to enjoy the next twenty-four hours thoroughly indulging the passion that they had for each other. And that made them all very happy.

  They spent time sitting around the suite at the Plaza, talking. The conversation was stimulating as was Fiona’s nipples pressed against the fabric. Jackie put her cocktail down on the coffee table and began to run her hand across Travis’s leg. Fiona took Travis’s face into her hands and kissed him. Travis stroked Fiona’s thighs with one hand and put the other arm behind her back.

  He immediately unhooked her bra and as soon as her tits were free, Travis took one of her nipples into his wet mouth. Fiona leaned back on the couch and held Travis’s head in place with one hand and squeezed her breast with the other.

  Fiona got down on the floor, pulled off Travis’s shorts and began to stroke him until he got hard. Once his dick was firm, Fiona took Travis into her mouth. Jackie stood up, came out of the wrap-around skirt she was wearing and dropped to her knees behind her. Jackie started from her ankle and ran her hands over Fiona’s body.

  Jackie glided her hands along her legs and then Jackie took off Fiona’s thong. Jackie tasted her and then Jackie joined her between Travis’s legs. Jackie stared into Travis’s eyes, while he watched Fiona and Jackie gliding their tongues along the sides of his shaft.

  When Jackie stood up and then sat down on the couch next to Travis, Fiona crawled between her thighs. Fiona gently tongued her lips as she reached between her thighs and fingered herself while she squeezed her breast with the other. Jackie stroked Travis’s dick until he stood up, fell in behind Fiona, held onto her hips and entered her slowly.

  Jackie squeezed her nipples and watched Travis get into a long, rhythmic stroke, pulling his long hard dick almost completely out of Fiona and then slowly entered her again, smacking her ass hard with each long stroke.

  It didn’t stop Fiona from putting in amazing work between Jackie’s thighs. She spread her lips with her thumb and forefinger and was making small circles around her clit with the tip of her finger. Fiona slid her tongue inside Jackie and then she sucked her wet lips hard. Nibbling and biting until Jackie felt her body start to quiver.

  The look in Fiona’s eyes screamed that she felt it too and she licked her clit with the tip of her tongue, sucked her bud and it got harder. Jackie’s thighs pressed together, her body convulsed uncontrollably, and she screamed in the throes of ecstasy. At almost the same time, Fiona surrendered to the pounding Travis was putting on her and soon she was screaming right along with Jackie.

  Later that night, they made their way to the bed. Travis laid down and Jackie knelt on the bed next to him. Jackie spit in her hand and began gliding her hand up and down his dick. Jackie straddled his torso, grabbed his dick and guided him into her pussy. Fiona stood on the bed and lowered herself onto Travis’s face. He reached up and ran his hands across her titties, grabbing them hard and slapping them, while he ran his tongue along her lips.

  Jackie slid up and down on his dick, moaning quietly over the pleasure it was providing. She rested her breasts gently on Fiona’s back. She leaned back, and Jackie cupped her breasts and squeezed her nipples. Fiona repositioned herself on Travis’s face, so now she was facing Jackie.

  As Travis licked and sucked Fiona’s pussy, he pushed himself as hard and as deep as he could into Jackie. Fiona was sucking Jackie’s tongue and her hands were all over her body. Travis stabbed and jabbed up into Jackie and she brought her body down hard on that dick. Jackie’s body shook and her pussy clenched and released around him. Fiona leaned forward, grabbed Jackie’s titties, took a nipple in her mouth and sucked it while she squeezed her other nipple.

  Hard.

  Then she rubbed her thumb against her swollen clit until Jackie exploded and screamed her fucking lungs out again.

  The second Jackie rolled off that dick, Fiona hopped on it and rode Travis hard and fast. Jackie rubbed her sensitive nipple and fingered herself slowly while watching Fiona sit s
traight up on his dick; grabbing her hair and pulling on it while slamming her body down. The intense look on Fiona’s face was almost frightening and then her head drifted back slowly. Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open, but no sound came out.

  To Fiona, it was that damn good.

  Therefore, the following morning, on the day that she was to go back to Simone, Fiona was sad. She had been happy with Jackie and Travis, and for the first time in as long as she could remember, she was happy and didn’t want to go back to the life she’d come to hate. Fiona had a good relationship with Simone, it was Simone that personally recruited and trained her. Fiona was sure that she could reason with Simone and make her see that she was happy with Jackie and Travis and that should be all that mattered. So, she called Simone and asked if they could meet somewhere.

  When Simone agreed, Fiona selected a Versace V-neck silk mini dress for the occasion and they met at Brasserie, an upscale French restaurant in a sleek, modern setting with a grand stairway and artwork by Matisse, which wasn’t far from the hotel.

  When Simone arrived, she looked amazing in the Pamella Roland asymmetric illusion bodycon dress that she was rocking. Once pleasantries were exchanged and cocktails were ordered, the conversation began.

  “I sincerely hope that you enjoyed your vacation and that you are ready to come back to work,” Simone said and sipped her drink. She knew why she was there and what Fiona wanted, but it was not going to happen. Fiona was far too valuable and was the favorite of too many clients to let her go cheap. In her absence, a couple of those clients requested Fiona’s company and once told that she was unavailable, they did not want anybody else but Fiona. Simone had to watch that money walk away and that was totally unacceptable.

  “That’s what I wanted to speak with you about this afternoon, Simone,” Fiona started. “I really like Ms. Washington and Mr. Burns and I would like to stay with them,” she said and watched Simone’s head shaking.