Falling for a Hood King 2

by Shvonne Latrice

  "Mmmm, Juuuu," she moaned as she slowly wound her hips against his mouth. "Ah! Lucy!" she yelped, snapping me back to life.

  I was so into watching them, that I didn't realize Natalia saw me. She covered her small body with a sheet, and Julius started laughing loud as hell.

  "You need something Lucy?" Julius frowned and wiped his mouth.

  "Uhh, um, no," I stuttered and closed their door. I heard one of them lock it right after.

  "She was watching us Julius!" I heard Natalia say in a loud whisper.

  "Relaaaax baby girl," he chuckled. "Come here, I wasn't done with you yet," he added.

  I heard her moaning a couple seconds later, so I retreated back to my room.

  ***

  Natalia and Paula went to go walk the strip, but I declined to go this time. I had better things to do this evening. I put on my new lingerie set, and a silk robe. My freshly pressed bob was hanging loosely and looking perfect. I put some bronzer on, and rubbed some Amber Blush lotion all over my smooth vanilla complexion. I was really light, but I was still really sexy. My mother was white and my daddy was black, so I guess that's why I was so fair. I put on some red lipstick and headed down to Natalia and Julius' room.

  "Who is it?" Winnie yelled out, after I knocked on the suite door. Fuck! Think Lucy!

  "Uh, Lucy," I finally replied.

  "Oh, Ms. Lucy, you look- you look very"

  "Yes, I have a guest down in my suite, but I just need to ask Julius something," I said walking in the room past her.

  I smiled when I realized Natalia had taken Jackson with her. I kissed Lumar on his cute little cheek, and then switched my ass to Julius' room. I walked in, and heard him talking on the phone in the bathroom, within the room.

  "Nah," he chuckled. "I'll talk to you about it when I get back," he said.

  I stayed hidden around the corner so I could listen. I bet that was some hoe he was entertaining, he better get ready to entertain another one though.

  "Yeah, I'm in Vegas with my wife. She wanted to see that MJ show, so yeah. Exactly. Hahaha. Aight, peace."

  As soon as he said peace, I hit the corner and dropped my robe. "What's up Ju?" I raised a brow, as his eyes roamed my body.

  "What's up? What you doing?" he frowned.

  "I think you know what I'm doing Julius. The question is what are you gonna do about it?" I smirked as I walked closer to him.

  He was fresh out the shower, and his sexy abs, arms, and chest glistened. His honey complexion was perfect, just like his chiseled features, and full lips.

  "Oh my gosh," he said throwing his head back, and running a hand over his face. “You wild,” he chuckled nervously.

  "You right," I chuckled as I ran a finger down his abs.

  "Natalia wait ba" he tried to say.

  I looked over my shoulder, and Natalia had sprinted out. Julius held onto his towel, and chased after her. I walked out the bathroom slowly, and saw him trying to keep her from leaving the suite.

  "Get off me! And take your fucking necklace!" she yelled as she tried to fight him off.

  "Winnie, please bring me a pair of boxer shorts!" he yelled out as he tried to restrain Natalia, and keep his towel up at the same time.

  I had never seen her this mad, and I was scared to come out. I felt so bad because she was crying her eyes out. Winnie ran into the living room, with some boxers and basketball shorts, and Julius snatched them.

  "Thank you," he said as he quickly slipped them on. He had a nice big dick. I smiled for a second at the thought.

  As he put on his clothing, Natalia tried to dart past him, but he caught her in time. He rushed her into the wall, and towered over her. She punched him in the nuts, and he collapsed to the floor. He still got up and chased her, then pinned her onto the couch. Jackson was oblivious, making baby noises and playing with his toys in his playpen.

  "Calm your ass down Natalia! She pushed up on me! I didn't do shit!" he yelled. She just stared at him, out of breath and sniffling. He kissed her softly, and then sucked her lips. "Baby, please believe me. I just made you a promise. I wouldn't do this shit. Don't stress the baby out," he said in a low tone, as Winnie and I watched, wondering what was to come.

  He finally let her wrists go, and she cupped his face to return the kiss. Winnie and I let out a sigh of relief, and I finally felt bold enough to come from behind the bedroom door.

  "I love you Nat. Aight?" he said in between kisses.

  What the fuck was I doing? Natalia was my best friend. She was like my sister, and this is what I do to her?

  She nodded and got up from the couch, then walked up to me. She cocked her fist back, and punched me hard as hell. I flew back into the bedroom, and hit my lower back on the dresser. My nose was gushing blood at an alarming rate, but I wasn't even gonna hit her back ‘cause I deserved that.

  "I deserved that. I'm sorry you guys," I said before grabbing Lumar, and rushing back to my room.

  I needed to get it together.

  Chapter 28: Julius

  My operation was moving weight quicker than I'd expected. We were literally running through product on a consistent basis. I had to triple my shipment from Bart, which he said was no problem. However, one of his men got caught flying in part of the shipment, and all of it was confiscated. I had never been more upset in my life. To make matters worse, I had a schedule that I gave to Bart, to let him know what day and time his mule should fly the product in. He was late getting the additional product I needed, so he tried to rush the mule out and when he did, the nigga got caught with my shit.

  Bart had been good to me and had never fucked up in the past, but this was some straight bullshit. I wasn't gonna end my relationship over this one incident, although I really wanted to. I just told him to drop my shipment amount back to the original quantity. Why did I do that? ‘Cause I got an extra connect.

  Antonio Rojas was gonna get me pure cocaine from Columbia, but by submarine. He was closer to South Carolina, and the route was safer. This way, I would have as much cocaine as I needed, without stressing my connects. Antonio claimed he could fulfill my whole order, but I didn't trust him, and I didn't want to kick Bart to the curb because he was like a father to me.

  "So does Bart know about Antonio?" my brother Rashad asked, as we watched TV in my den.

  "Yeah, I told him. I only said something because he's cool. Otherwise I wouldn't have said shit," I frowned.

  "I'm glad you figured some shit out, because that was a lot of fucking weight that was confiscated ‘cause of him," Tim scoffed and took a pull on his blunt.

  "Nigga, who you telling? I wanted to murk that nigga," I frowned shaking my head. Bart was lucky, ‘cause if any other connect had have done that shit, I would've lit they ass up with my AK.

  "This submarine shit is genius though bro," Rashad smiled.

  "I know right, safe as hell. But y'all know y'all gone have to work separately now, because the shipments are coming on separate days," I informed them. "Y'all each gone have someone with y'all, but you guys are veterans which is why I need y'all separate. Tim, you gone have Luke with you, and Rashad, you gone have Jabari," I added.

  Luke and Jabari had proven themselves over the last couple of months, so when I found new positions open, I quickly promoted them. I was happy to see them being able to live better, plus they deserved it. I filled their trap positions with these other cats named Henry and Miles, after their little hood background check cleared. I think I was the only kingpin that did background checks, but it needed to be done. I kept my team small, only putting on as little as possible, because I needed to know every single muthafucka that was pushing my product. Niggas knew I didn't fucking play, so they never even tried me; well the smart ones didn't. I had a sprinkle of niggas try to run game, and they are no longer with us, thanks to Dash and Leese.

  Another tactic I had, was building a great relationship with my connects. A good friendship, plus the ability to push weight at a fast pace, always brought positive results.
After working with me for a while, I was able to convince them not to supply anybody in South Carolina. I was fucking balling, and it made me smile when I thought about it.

  "I made cupcakes for you guys," Natalia appeared with a beautiful smile on her face.

  She was holding a tray of her bomb ass blueberry cheesecake cupcakes. Every Saturday night, she made them for me and today was no exception.

  "Thanks ma, but you could've had Winnie bring them in" I said as she sat them down on the coffee table in front of Rashad, Tim, and I.

  "I'm pregnant, not handicapped Ju," she chuckled and so did we.

  "Come here," I said tugging her into my lap. Everyone else kept their eyes glued to the game on the big screen, and stuffed their face with cupcakes.

  Natalia had on a simple tan tube dress, and her favorite fuzzy slippers. Her belly was starting to poke out more, but could be passed off as a food baby, and her brown curly hair was hanging down. Her golden complexion reminded me of butter, due to its glowing smooth, look and feel. She smelled like some sweet sugar, and it made me lick my lips. I rubbed her stomach, and she temporarily glanced down to watch me. She played with the gold promise chain and ring I had given her, as she looked at the TV.

  "Give me a kiss," I said in a low tone. She turned to me, and pecked me a couple times. She dipped her tongue in my mouth, and I squeezed her butt. "You know I wanna taste that later," I said as we kissed.

  "Come on man! We can barely pay attention, with y'all damn near fucking over there!" Rashad turned his lip up.

  Natalia chuckled and stood up to leave. I smacked her little fat ass, and bit my lip. I couldn't wait to watch her ride my dick tonight.

  "Aye," Rashad started, but made sure Natalia was long gone before he continued. "Bianca out here saying she’s pregnant by you dawg." he finished.

  "Nigga what!" I frowned and sat up straight.

  "Yeah, she told somebody and you know how word gets around. I just wanted you to know before someone tells or mentions it to Natalia," Rashad replied.

  "Wait, ain't no way she pregnant by me. I always used a condom. And I haven't fucked since that time Natalia and I broke up ‘cause Menzo lied on her," I said shaking my head in confusion.

  "Maybe the condom broke," Tim chuckled and bit another brownie.

  "Have you forgotten that I fucked Bianca for two years straight, and she didn't get pregnant before? So how all of a sudden now we’re breaking condoms? That bitch better go on somewhere with that," I said shaking my head.

  I wasn't worried about that baby being mine; I was worried that my wife would think it was. Natalia knew I was fucking Bianca during that little hiatus we had, and she would believe that rumor in a second. I knew I wouldn't be worth shit if Natalia left me, so I needed to prevent that. I needed to holla at Bianca and see what the fuck she was out here talking about.

  Chapter 29: Natalia

  Tonight was Paula's 22nd birthday, and we were going back to Raye's Lounge. The only difference about tonight was that our men were coming with us, and Lucy wasn't. She tried calling me and texting me, but I wasn't ready to answer yet.

  I really wanted to have fun tonight, because all I had been doing was being a wife and mommy. I planned to start school too, but that wasn't gonna be until next year.

  I decided to wear a simple red dress that stopped mid-thigh, with thin straps. I wore matching red stilettoes, the kind where basically your whole foot is out. I put my curly brown hair in a messy bun on my head, and then put on some red lipstick.

  "Mmm, what perfume is that?" Julius asked as he hugged me from behind.

  "Daisy, by Marc Jacobs," I smiled.

  "Smells good as hell," he said, sniffing my neck from behind.

  "Thank you," I smiled.

  Julius was wearing light blue jeans, a red varsity jacket, a white t-shirt, and red tubular Adidas. He wore his usual Dolce and Gabanna cologne, which always made my nipples hard. Anytime I smelled that cologne, I thought of him. When we were broken up, the smell made me sad. When we were good, the smell made me happy.

  "What you thinking about?" he asked as he sipped a cup of Jack Daniels.

  "Us," I replied putting on my earring.

  "What about us?" he asked sitting on the bed.

  "Just that, I hope it stays how it is now," I replied turning away from the mirror to him.

  He grabbed my hand and pulled me over to him. I was standing between his legs, as he held onto my waist.

  "I was serious when I gave you that thing around your neck babe. We gone be good, don't worry," he smiled and kissed my small baby bump. "Okay?"

  "Okay," I smiled and blushed. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and hugged him tight.

  We arrived to Raye's Lounge around 10pm, and it was live as hell. I wasn't sure why they called it a lounge, when after 9:30 it was a full on club. "Again" by Young Thug was playing, and people were dancing hard as hell. Julius was like my bodyguard, and it was so cute. He was scared someone would hit me in the stomach. We finally got to the VIP booth, and I saw Paula dancing on Rashad with a crown on her head. There was glitter all over her pretty brown skin, and she had on a sheer black dress. It was long in the back and short in the front, showing her thick, toned legs.

  "Heyyy boo!" Paula screamed, and pushed her long dark hair behind her shoulder before hugging me.

  "Happy Birthday!" I said handing her a gift, as Julius dapped up his brother and other homies.

  "Thank you beautiful. I like that bracelet!" she said touching my wrists.

  "Thank you," I chuckled. "Husband got it for me yesterday," I smiled and touched the iced out bracelet.

  "Damn bitch. That along with your wedding ring has that hand rocking at least a couple million," she smirked.

  "Million?" I frowned.

  "Girl yes!" she bucked her eyes, and laughed as she swayed her body to the music.

  I looked over at Julius, ‘cause I was surprised he spent that much money on me. I walked over to him as "100" by The Game and Drake played. He was texting on his phone when I got to him, and the screen was lighting up his face in the dark club. I barged my way into his lap, to give him a nice little lap dance.

  "You better stop with your little sexy ass," he whispered in my ear.

  "Stop? Why?" I chuckled.

  "Cause you making me wanna take you back home," he replied, as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I finished my little dance, and I could feel his hard dick on my butt.

  The party had been going on for a little while, and I was starting to get hungry as hell. I was gently swaying to the music, while still in Julius' lap. He was texting still, and lightly rubbing my small stomach. I looked over to my left, and spotted Marlon and one of his homies walking into the VIP area. God please no, I thought as I tried to keep looking without being seen. Unfortunately, Marlon spotted me and stared in disappointment for a bit, when he saw me sitting in Julius' lap. He was wearing a silk shirt, with skinny jeans, and Nikes. I didn't like his outfit at all, but hey, he ain't my nigga. I mean, Julius didn't wear super baggy jeans either, but this nigga's jeans were suffocating his balls. He nodded his head to say what's up, and I half smiled.

  "I have to go to the bathroom babe, you gone be okay?" Julius asked, as he lightly moved me off his lap.

  "Yeah, I will," I replied.

  As soon as he left, Marlon made his way over to me.

  "Hey beautiful," he smiled.

  "Hi Marlon," I replied and half smiled again.

  "You ain't been getting my texts or calls, Ms. Natalia?" he asked smiling. He was still cute as fuck.

  "Yes, but I'm married now. Didn’t I tell you?" I asked and smiled.

  "No, but damn," he said immediately directing his attention to my blinding ring finger. "To that guy whose lap you was sitting on?"

  "Take a wild guess Marlon," I replied laughing. “The same guy who kicked you out that day.” I added.

  "You are so beautiful Natalia, damn," he said shaking his head and staring into my eyes.

 
"Thanks," I responded in a low tone, as I played with the gold ring band on my necklace.

  "I would love to still take you out, just once. I feel like you owe me, ‘cause I've been asking since before you ran off and got your bad ass married," he smiled.

  "No, Marlon I"

  "Come on ma," he pleaded leaning his face close to mine, and looking deeply into my eyes.

  Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder, and when he turned around, Julius punched his ass. Everyone started moving out the way, and people outside of VIP ran over to watch as Julius and Marlon fought.

  "Julius, stop,you"

  "Back up baby girl, you’re pregnant," Rashad said standing in front of me.

  Marlon had passed out after the rumble, and the police were making their way through. They barged into VIP, and handcuffed Julius, as I screamed, cried, and tried to fight my way past Rashad. Someone stood over Marlon, and started slapping his face until he finally came to.

  "Aye Tim, come here," Rashad yelled over the commotion, as the police escorted Julius through the crowd.

  Tim walked over, and picked me up bridal style to carry me out, while Rashad escorted Paula. We piled into Rashad's Range Rover, and followed the police car. I was crying my eyes out, as I peered through the front windshield from the backseat. I wanted to make sure Rashad was following the police car close enough.

  "Relax ma-ma," Paula said rubbing my stomach.

  My bump wasn't even that big, but people were acting like I was eight months. I was only like four. Nonetheless, I sat back, and took a deep breath. New tears stopped producing from my eyes, as I stared out my own window.

  We finally got to where the police was holding Julius, and I rushed inside past everyone. I ran up to the little desk where an officer was sitting, and panted out of breath.

  "Can I help you young lady?" he asked.

  "Yes, my husband was just brought in here and"