A Kingpin's Dream 3

by Briana Crosby

  “Turk, if you were going to shoot him you would have done so by now. He ain’t been in my panties not once. Put the fucking gun down,” Miracle shouted.

  “Walk your ass in the back, mothafucka, I ain’t done with you. You around my son and with my bitch, and you think you about to fucking get away with this shit? I got something in store for your bitch ass,” Turk barked with a crazed look in his eyes.

  “Aye, man, chill. Let the nigga go. He haven’t went balls deep,” Ramses interrupted as he pulled Donald away from Turk.

  “Miracle, take Donald to your room or something, and keep him there for a little bit while we get this nigga together,” Ramses instructed as he pulled Turk out of the kitchen. Miracle wasted no time and immediately grabbed Donald’s hand, so that she could take him upstairs to their suite.

  “Now y’all gon’ listen to me when I say that something is a bad idea. I know my damn grandson like the back of my hand. I knew how he would react. You can tell that they still love each other very deeply. If Ramses wouldn’t have interrupted Turk would have taken that man downstairs and murdered him.” Grams said as she shook her head. “Now let’s get this dinner started, so that we can eat by 5,” she continued.

  MIRACLE

  “What was that about, Miracle? I could have lost my life down there. You didn’t even defend me,” Donald began yelling as soon as we got into the room. I sat on the bed and placed my face in my palm. I realized that this was a bad idea after all. I had never seen that look on Turk’s face before. It scared the shit out of me. “Miracle, got-damn it woman answer me,” he yelled once more.

  “What the hell you wanted me to do, Donald? Fight his ass. You’re a grown as man, yet you stayed on that wall like a little bitch and let him punk you. I told him several times to let you go,” I retorted.

  “I knew you had an ex, but I didn’t know he was that damn crazy. Plus I thought you told me Kenneth’s father died. Looks like that man is alive to me. Good God what did I get myself into. I love you Miracle, and I plan on staying with you until the end, but you have got to get that buster in order. He literally messed up my tie,” Donald said as he stood in the mirror fixing his clothes.

  I looked at this man and wondered if he had sipped from the fountain as well. If a bitch held a knife to my throat and threatened my life without killing me over another person, my ass would have counted that as a blessing and left. This man wanted to stay. What the hell was wrong with all these men? Damn.

  “Your mother was nowhere to be found. She didn’t take up for me either. I may have to speak with her, tell her what happened, and how her daughter acted towards me.” He said as he switched out another tie.

  “Like I said before. You’re a grown ass man. You should have taken up for yourself.”

  TURK

  I stormed down the steps in search of my uncle, because I planned on telling him about what just happened. As soon as I made it to his door I heard groans and moans on the other side. I felt like throwing up as I imagined my unc’s prunes going balls deep in Miracle’s mom. Adonis and Ramses appeared behind me and listened just like I did.

  “Pops still got it,” Adonis blurted out as he laughed. I shook my head and kicked the door. “Y’all fucking nasty, fam, you could have stuck ya fucking prunes in anybody else’s mom, but it just had to be close to home huh, Unc. Damn, fam, and to think I was your favorite nephew. What the fuck is wrong with this family?” I raged as I walked to the bar area.

  “Nigga, you his only nephew,” Ramses said as he sat in the stool next to the bar.

  “I need a fucking drink, fam. I feel like people out to get me in this family.”

  “Nigga you don’t need another drink, you already drunk as fuck,” Adonis spat.

  “You see that lame nigga she got upstairs? I swear if that mothafucka even look at me wrong, I’m deading him and it ain’t shit you mothafuckas can do about it.” I said as I downed a shot of Hennessey that Ramses fixed me.

  “Nigga, I’m just trying to have a good vacation without having to call Tori and Don. They’re with their fucking families. They don’t need to drive all the way down here to bury a fucking body. You drunk now but you’ll get over it. Milan still here so you can chill with her,” Adonis said as he got up and walked to the bar area.

  “Fuck that. He dying before he leave this motherfucking house.” Was all I said before ching chang’s ass came down the steps. I mugged her as she walked over.

  “Turk, I don’t have family to go to for Christmas. I know you love that girl so I won’t interfere, but at least let me stay because I have no one or any family,” she said. I nodded my head and waved her off and a smile graced her face seconds later.

  The door that Stacks and Clara occupied suddenly opened. Stacks came out with a wife beater on while he buckled his pants. He closed the door behind him and walked over to the bar area. He eyed me as he fixed himself a glass of moscato.

  “You done having ya lil outburst, Nephew?” he asked.

  “No, as a matter of fact I won’t be done ‘til that nigga upstairs is dead. Now fix me another fucking shot,” I demanded.

  “Yo, this nigga is wilding out, Pops. He mad because Miracle brought another man here when he got a girl here as well,” Ramses spoke.

  “Where is the girl?” Stacks asked.

  “Behind you, Unc,” I said pointing to her. Stacks looked at me with a raised brow and sat his drink down.

  “Y’all both brought people here to make each other jealous, so why aren’t you doing that? You don’t want that girl then use her to get under Miracles skin. Make her think there’s something going on between you two,” he said.

  “Too late, I already spazzed out upstairs. She know I don’t want her.” I said. Stacks waved me off, and we all got up to go look at the football game. We watch football for the next two hours. Finally Grams came down stairs and let us know that the food was ready.

  BRIANA

  We all sat around the Christmas tree, after we ate our huge feast, exchanging gifts. Since we were leaving tomorrow, we wanted to get it over with while everyone was acting sane. Of course Kenneth received the most gifts. Each adult in the room had about two a piece, but the gifts were extremely expensive. I smiled as I watched Kenneth playing with his toys. All of a sudden Donald stood to his feet and tapped on his glass with his spoon. Everyone turned their attention to him. “Sit your corny ass back down, nigga,” Turk spat as he drunk the rest of his beer. Donald must have grown a pair of balls, because he simply ignored him and smirked as he continued.

  “First, I want to thank each and every one of you for inviting me on this special day. Even though Christmas is tomorrow, I just wanted to say that I enjoyed this vacation. I have a little special gift for my love muffin, but before I give it to her I want to thank her for being there for me when I lost my court cases, when I went through tough times at the office, and when I didn’t get nominated for attorney of state.

  “Those were the toughest times in my life and you stuck by me through thick and thin. We haven’t said the words I love you, but I do my snuggle drop. I would love to have you and Kenneth in my family for eternity.” He said as he put his glass down. He then pulled his slacks up and got down on one knee. Miracle looked at us then at Turk, who was about to get ready and go crazy.

  “Miracle, my love… you are the wind beneath my wings. I love you and I want you to be my wife. I love Kenneth like he is my own. No one on this earth makes me feel the way you do, love muffin. If you would please take this ring and say that you will be my wife, I would feel so accomplished.” He finished. He looked around the room and nodded his head with a smile on his face, as if that was the best speech he had ever given. Miracle placed her hand on her heart as she looked at Turk. Milan seemed to have gotten mad at how Turk reacted to Miracle, so she placed her hand on his chest. I guess Miracle didn’t like it, so she extended her hand. Turk immediately jumped up out of his seat and pushed Milan away.

  “MIRACLE, IF YOU LET THAT MOT
HAFUCKA PUT THAT FUCKIN RING ON YOUR FINGER IM KILLING YOU, FUCKING TRY ME,” Turk spat with venom dripping from every word. This was the first time I had ever seen him like this, and to be honest it was scary as hell. Tears slid down Miracle’s face as she shook her head from side to side.

  “Please, love muffin, we can move far away. He won’t be able to find you. You can be happy with me,” Donald pleaded.

  “Miracle, baby, please don’t do this.” Grams pleaded as she walked over to Turk. He looked like he was about to go crazy any minute now. Tears continued to slid down Miracle’s face as she shook her head yes. Donald wasted no time sliding the ring on her finger. Turk ran over there so quick that no one was able to catch him. Ramses and Adonis made Persia and I leave the room, and go somewhere else in the cabin. I guess they knew something was about to happen.

  As Persia and I sat in the dining room the sounds of glass shattering and cursing echoed through the cabin. Then I heard Turk telling someone to help him carry somebody downstairs. Persia covered her mouth and held on to me as we listened closely. Stacks came in with a little blood on his shirt and barked at us for still being downstairs. Our pregnant asses ran up those steps as fast as we could and closed the door behind us.

  “Hopefully Miracle doesn’t get hurt, I would never talk to Turk again if something happened to her. I put that on my kids, Briana.” Persia said as we sat on her bed. I was literally so tired that I closed my eyes. All I could hear was the sounds of banging and more glass shattering before I drifted off to sleep.

  MIRACLE

  I watched as Turk literally beat the shit out of Donald. Blood was all over the cabin, and the place looked like a tornado wiped it out. James decided to take Barbra upstairs when he realized that no one was listening to her. The other men made their women go upstairs, and here I was frozen, with no one to help me out if Turk decided to come for me next. I felt hopeless, alone, and scared. As I watched him beat Donald, I realized that I shouldn’t have accepted the ring. Hell, I knew I didn’t want to marry Donald, but when I looked at Turk and saw that bitch put her hand on his chest, it reminded me of all the shit he put me through.

  I wanted to hurt him just as much as he hurt me, and I knew that saying yes would have made him mad, but I didn’t think shit would turn out like this. I blinked back a few tears as I saw Turk stand to his feet. “Get the fuck up and go downstairs, Miracle,” He barked, and asked Ramses and Adonis to help him take the body downstairs.

  I followed his command, because I wasn’t sure if he had plans on coming after me next. The cabin had this old basement, which would have been pitch black if it wasn’t for the small little lamp that sat in the corner. The walls were brick and rusted, and so was the floor. Never in a million years would I have thought a luxury cabin would have a basement that looked like this. I picked a small corner and stood in it as I watched the three of them bring Donald’s body down the steps.

  Once they were done, they dropped him like he was nothing. Adonis and Ramses left without even saying anything to me. Now I really felt like I was alone. Turk looked at me with nothing but hatred in his eyes as he stood over Donald’s body. I saw Donald’s chest rise and fall so I knew he was still alive, but I didn’t know how long that would last. I watched as Turk went over to the wall across from me. He bent down and picked up a brick and walked back over to Donald. He lifted his hand up, with the brick still in it, and brought it down on to Donald’s face so hard that I thought I heard his skull crack. I covered my mouth as I watched him do this repeatedly with a smile on his face.

  "Turk, please, STOP!! Get off of him. You're going to kill him," I shouted. It seemed as though my pleas fell on deaf ears. He was literally smashing his face in. Blood splattered on my shirt as I watched him assault Donald. I began to cry because it was my fault, I knew I shouldn’t have went out with Donald. I knew I should have listened to the warning Turk gave me, but I was hardheaded. I didn’t think he would actually kill him. I slid down the wall as I sobbed because Donald was dying because of me.

  "If I can’t have you nobody can, Miracle. You go out with a mothafucka if you want to, ma, watch they end up dead. I got eyes following you everywhere. If you don’t want to be the blame for a nigga dying, I suggest you follow my fucking advice and stay home."

  He raised up and breathed heavily over Donald’s body. He turned his head towards me and immediately began walking my way. My heart was beating outside of my chest and my palms began sweating.

  “Get the fuck up, Miracle," he boomed. Without asking any questions my ass shot up quickly. My watery eyes were met with his cold glare. He laughed as he wiped the blood on his hands on the wall.

  "Don’t take my fucking threats lightly, now that nigga dead because of you. The next nigga you decide to go out with, he dying too.” He said as he eyed me seriously. I nodded my head up and down as I realized what kind of man Turk was. I was beginning to feel light headed from looking at all the blood splattered on the floor. I covered my mouth because I thought I was going to throw up, but I didn’t it.

  “Can I leave now,” I pleaded. I couldn’t stand the smell of the basement plus the blood was everywhere.

  “Do you love me, Miracle?” he asked with a crazed look in his eyes. He placed one hand on the wall behind me so that I couldn’t escape. He towered over me and stared at me with the coldest glare I had ever seen.

  “Yes,” I answered with tears falling freely. I answered truthfully, yet I wondered if I would have said no what would have happened.

  “Do you want to be with me?”

  “Turk... Please,” I cried.

  “Answer my fucking question, Miracle. Do you want to be with me?”

  “Turk, I’m not ready to be with you yet. I just can’t right now.” I answered. He exhaled and pressed the bridge of his nose with his clean hand while he closed his eyes. He simply nodded and walked away as he pulled out his phone.

  “Yo, come down here real quick,” he said before he hung up. He looked at me, and I darted my eyes in the other direction to avoid eye contact. Minutes later Adonis came down and shook his head as he made it to the last step.

  “What the fuck you do, nigga? It look like I’ll have to call Tori and Don on fucking Christmas Eve to come clean this shit up,” Adonis barked as he went back up the steps. Turk stared at me and nodded towards the stairway, and I wasted no time getting my ass up the steps.

  PERSIA

  I watched Ramses as he came into our room. As soon as he saw me he smiled as he took off his shirt. “Come take a shower with me,” he said as he walked into the bathroom. I had just gotten out of the tub, but I could never turn down the opportunity to have hot and steamy shower sex with my husband. I jumped out of the bed and walked into the bathroom.

  He was already inside and had the screen door open. I stood there and looked at his muscular body get drenched with water. His dick was already hard and looked so good. He stroked it as he watched me undress. Once I was completely naked, I slowly got in and we started kissing. His hands traveled up my body and cupped my breasts as he kissed and sucked on my neck. That feeling…that familiar feeling took over my body as I enjoyed the sensations from daddy’s tongue. His hand soon slipped into my wetness. When his began massaging my pearl, I let out a moan that had been meaning to escape as soon as he touched me.

  “I love you, baby,” he whispered as he parted my legs. He lifted one of my legs and wrapped it around his waist as he slipped his dick into my wetness.

  “Oh God, baby, I love you too,” I moaned. For some reason his dick felt so much better than any other time we had sex. The steam from the shower and the loud moans made the sex so much more invigorating. I looked into his eyes as he wrapped his hand around my neck.

  “Fuck, baby,” he grunted, delivering powerful strokes. My nails dug into his back as he gave my breasts equal amounts of attention. Flicking his tongue and kissing one while he massaged the other. I guess my body couldn’t take it anymore because I started to tremble. He closed his e
yes as his body rocked with mine to the rhythm of water falling to the floor.

  “Daddy, you make me feel so good,” I whispered. He smirked at me then pulled his massive dick out. He then bent down and began flicking his thick tongue over my clit. As he lifted my leg and put it over his shoulder he did the same with the other. My eyes bulged out of my head from the fear of falling, but daddy reassured me that he had me and I was secure. I placed my hands on his head for something to grab on to because I needed to. He parted my lips with his tongue and stuck his tongue deep inside of me. He would show attention to my clit then go back to my opening over and over knowing it drove me crazy.

  “Oh, baby, I’m going to come,” I screamed out.

  “Don’t come yet, let’s come together,” he said as he placed both feet back onto the ground and stood up. He turned me around, which meant he wanted me from the back, and I was game. He held one leg up as I tried my hardest to hold on to the railing in the shower. Having a stomach as big as I did, made positions like these challenging, but it felt so good. Daddy plunged his dick into me and began thrusting in out of me with speed as he smacked my ass.

  “Just like that, baby, yes…yes, Ramses,” I panted.

  “You ready to come with daddy?” he grunted. I was already there. I squeezed my eyes shut as I released one of the best orgasms I ever had. Daddy followed my lead and came after me, and we stood still. Nothing but our heavy breathing and the shower water was heard in our room. As soon as he pulled out he turned me around and hugged and kissed me passionately, and I stared at the man I loved so much.

  “I’m gon’ miss that pregnant pussy,” he said as he handed me a towel then began drying my body off.

  “Don’t worry, we’ll have more.”

  BRIANA

  1 Week Later