by Jacob Spears
“Aw-right, mon.”
Smooth got back into Ronny’s car and put the money in the back seat.
“Where to now?” Ronny asked.
“It’s up to you, man.”
“Okay.”
Ronny put on Fetty Wap’s 679 and turned it up. Reaching the liquor store, Smooth saw Guru’s blacked-out Charger, with Guru and Sue leaning up against it. Ronny parked next to it and they both got out. Walking around to the front of the Lexus, Smooth walked up to Sue and Guru.
“What’s up?” Smooth said, giving them both dap.
“Not much,” Sue responded.
“Business as usual,” Guru said.
“Ya all holding it down out here?”
“Yeah. Last night two Mexicans robbed one of our spots.”
“Which one?” Smooth asked.
“One on 36th Street,” Guru said.
“Damn! We gotta do something about these muthafuckers!” Ronny said.
“You got that right,” Sue agreed.
“Was our guy armed?” Smooth asked.
“Nah,” Guru answered.
“Well, from now on, I want all of our boys strapped. Or at least one person strapped on each corner. We can’t be letting these fuckers get us. Got it?”
“Yeah,” Sue said.
“Yeah,” Guru agreed.
“Alright, we will see ya all again soon. Come on, Ronny. Let’s go check out the other spots.”
Getting back into the Lexus, they headed toward their next stop. When they got to the corner store, Smooth told Ronny to pull over.
“I’m thirsty. What do you want?” Smooth asked.
“Get me a Dr. Pepper.”
Smooth went into the store, got their drinks, and came back out. As they were getting ready to pull out, a low-riding Chevy Caprice pulled up with four Mexicans inside. Without a thought, Smooth pulled his FN Five-Seven pistol and hung it out the window. Smooth took aim and started firing, hitting all four of them.
He then yelled to Ronny, “Get the hell outta here!”
“Next time you decided to do that, please let me know first!”
“Sorry, wasn’t thinking. But at least I got four of them. Maybe they’ll learn not to fuck with us!”
“I doubt they are gonna learn. Only bad part about this war is that they have twice the numbers as we do.”
“Yeah, but we’re slowly picking up.”
“Well, we still need more. Sue and Guru were able to help us get 15 soldiers. If we could only get 15 more…”
“By the way, Mac wants six of those tonight.”
“You feeling up to partying tonight?” Smooth asked.
“Yeah, why not!”
“Say 10:00 p.m. tonight?”
“Sounds good.”
“I’m gonna bring a friend with me.”
“Who?”
“Rebecca. China’s roommate that just got outta prison.”
After checking several more spots, they went back to Ronny’s.
“Remember, 10:00 p.m. tonight,” Smooth reminded Ronny, before grabbing the money out of the back seat and getting out of the Lexus.
“See ya then,” Ronny responded.
* * *
“Rebecca!” Smooth called out, as he stepped into the apartment. Zorro met him at the door with tail wagging.
“In the kitchen,” Rebecca answered.
After bending down to pet Zorro, Smooth took a piss, washed his hands, and then went into the kitchen.
“Whacha doin’?” Smooth asked.
“Making my famous spaghetti sauce.”
“Well, it smells great.”
“Hope you’re hungry.”
“I’m starved.”
“Sit down. It’s almost done,” Rebecca said, puling garlic bread out of the oven.
After serving Smooth his food, Rebecca made herself a plate and sat down to join him.
“This is really good,” he said.
“Thanks.”
“So how’d ya like to go out to a club tonight?”
“I’d love to. I haven’t been to a club in five years.”
“Well, there is this new place called Club Rage downtown. I do business with the owner, so he always hooks me up with V.I.P.”
“What time we gonna go?”
“Be ready by 9:30 p.m. We gotta pick up my dawg, Ronny, at 10:00 p.m., and then we will go straight there.”
* * *
At 9:15 p.m., Rebecca walked out of her room and asked, “Well, how do I look?”
She was wearing a tight Givenchy dress with a low-slung back and three-inch heels. The dress left nothing to the imagination.
“Damn, ma! You look good enough to eat!”
“I take it that you like it?”
“Hell yeah! If we weren’t going somewhere, I’d be getting you out of that dress.”
He’d never seen anyone look as good as her. Everyone in the club was going to be sweating her.
“You reading to go?” she asked.
“Yeah, come on!” he said, as they headed out.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at Ronny’s. As soon as they pulled up, Ronny came out the door wearing a Burberry suit. As he got in the back seat, Smooth introduced them.
“Ronny, this is Rebecca. Rebecca, this is Ronny.”
“Nice to meet you, Rebecca. Smooth . . . you never told me how beautiful she is.”
“Don’t even think about it, nigga! She’s mine.”
“Easy playa!” Ronny said.
As they pulled up to the club, they saw the line going all the way around the corner as usual. Smooth parked in the back beside the back door.
Ronny called Mac to let him know they were outside. While Ronny made the call, Smooth went to the trunk and pulled out the bag. After closing the trunk, he saw Ronny staring at Rebecca as she got out of the car. By the time they got to the back door, there was a bouncer holding it open for them.
“Come on in, guys. Mac’s waiting,” the bouncer said.
Once inside the club, Smooth asked the bouncer to escort Rebecca to V.I.P. while he and Ronny took care of business. Entering the office, Smooth saw Mac sitting behind his desk as usual.
“How’s it going, fellows?” he asked.
“Good,” Smooth answered.
“Okay,” Ronny said.
“Here is the 10,” Smooth said, setting the bag on the desk.
“Your money is right over there,” Mac said, pointing to a bag sitting on a bar in the corner.
“Alright, see ya next time,” Smooth said.
“You fellows have a good time tonight,” Mac said.
“Oh, we will,” Ronny replied.
Smooth ran outside to put the money in his trunk while Ronny held the back door open.
“Thanks,” Smooth said, as he walked back inside.
They both headed to the V.I.P. section. Rebecca had two guys up in her face. Once she saw Smooth, she broke off, went over to him, stood on her tippy toes, and kissed him.
“Let’s dance,” she said, as Demi Lovato’s Confident came on.
Out on the dance floor, Rebecca was bumping and grinding all over Smooth. He was dancing with a raging hard-on. And every eye was on Rebecca. After a few songs, they headed back to V.I.P. to get drinks. It was Captain Morgan and rum for Smooth and screwdrivers for Rebecca. She seemed to be really enjoying herself.
Another woman came up and whispered something in Rebecca’s ear. She broke into a big smile and said, “Be back later.”
To Smooth’s amazement, Rebecca and the other girl both headed out to the dance floor and started moving. Smooth sat around watching them dance. Just watching them together was getting Smooth hard. He started to imagine it being Rebecca and China.
After a few dances, Rebecca and the girl started kissing, and then they both walked over to Smooth and Rebecca introduced them.
“Smooth, this is Samantha. Samantha, this is Smooth.”
“Nice to meet you, Samantha,” he replied.
“Smooth, S
amantha wants to come home with us tonight. Is that okay?”
Smooth looked the girl over. She looked like Jennifer Lopez . . . big ass and all.
“Yeah, that’s cool.”
“Let’s head out now then,” Rebecca suggested.
“Let me tell Ronny we leaving.”
“Okay.”
Looking around, Smooth spotted Ronny. He walked up to him.
“Bro, we’re cutting outta here. Need a ride or ya good?”
“I’m good. Go have fun, you lucky bastard!”
Walking back to the girls, Smooth asked them if they were ready.
“Yep!” Samantha said.
“More than ready,” Rebecca agreed.
Once outside, both girls climbed into the back of Smooth’s car. After pulling out, Smooth looked in the rear-view mirror and saw them kissing.
* * *
As soon as they entered the apartment, the girls grabbed Smooth’s arms and started undressing him. Once he was naked, they undressed each other. When all three were naked, they started kissing and rubbing all over each other. Rebecca started kissing Smooth, and then he felt something hot and wet wrap around his cock. Looking down, he saw Samantha sucking his dick. Before he could cum, Samantha told Rebecca to lie on the floor. Once she was on the floor, Samantha got on all fours and started eating Rebecca’s pussy. Smooth got down and slid his cock in Samantha and started to fuck her while she was pleasing Rebecca. Samantha’s pussy wasn’t that tight, but it seemed to fit Smooth like a loose glove. He started to long-stroke her, watching his cock slide in and out of her while he heard Rebecca moan.
“Oh my God! I’m cumming!” Rebecca gasped.
Samantha stopped and lay down on the floor before Smooth could cum. It was as if they switched places. Rebecca climbed between Samantha’s legs and started eating out her pussy, while putting her ass up in the air for Smooth. Smooth slid inside Rebecca’s pussy. He still couldn’t believe how tight she was. Smooth then started fucking her hard and fast.
“Yeah, fuck me, daddy!” Rebecca gasped, before she went back to eating Samantha’s pussy.
In no time, Samantha was cumming, so Smooth picked up his pace.
“Cum deep inside of me, daddy,” moaned Rebecca.
Unable to hold back any longer, he gave a groan and then exploded deep inside her.
* * *
The next morning, when Smooth woke up, Samantha was gone and Rebecca was in the shower. Smooth decided take Zorro for a walk. He grabbed his leash.
“Come on, boy!”
Zorro came over all excited with his tail wagging. After connecting the leash, they headed outside. On the elevator, Miranda was standing there. Once Smooth and Zorro got on, Miranda bent down to pet Zorro.
“So how’s the new roommate?” she asked Smooth.
“Not as bad as I thought,” he replied.
When the door opened, they headed in opposite directions.
“See ya later, Miranda.”
“Yeah, same to you.”
Smooth walked all the way around the block before heading back upstairs 20 minutes later. Back in the apartment, Zorro took off for the living room. Smooth followed, and when he got there, he saw Rebecca on the computer in the corner.
“Hey Smooth.”
“What’s up, Rebecca?”
“Did ya enjoy last night?”
“Hell yeah!”
“Wait till China gets out. It will be 10 times better!”
“I can’t wait.”
“Me either.”
“So, what are you doing on the computer?”
“Filling out applications.”
“For what?”
“To take online classes to be a nurse.”
“So you decided to go legal?”
“Yeah.”
“What makes you want to be a nurse?”
“Well, I love helping other people, and ever since I was a kid, I wanted to be a doctor. So a nurse is the next best thing.”
“As long as that’s what you want.”
“It is.”
Chapter 16
With nothing else to do, Smooth decided to go car shopping. The Audi A4 was nice, but it was time for a new ride. So he and Ronny went out looking for something nice, but not something that screamed drug dealer. First, they stopped at a Toyota dealership. Not finding anything there, they moved on to the Kia dealership. Once again, they didn’t see anything, so they moved to the Ford dealership.
“I like this Mustang, but, man, it’s not really me,” Smooth said.
“So, where to next?” Ronny asked.
“Might as well try out the Audi dealership.”
“Yeah, but you already got an Audi,” Ronny pointed out.
“Yeah, you got a point,” Smooth agreed.
“How about the Dodge dealership?” Ronny suggested.
“Why not?”
After pulling into the dealership, they got out and started to look around. After 10 minutes, Smooth stepped in front of a four-door Ram 2500 that was completely blacked out.
“What do you think, Ronny?”
“It’s clean and I can definitely see you in it.”
“Let me test drive it,” Smooth told the sales person.
“Let me go get the keys to it.”
When he returned with the keys, Smooth got into the driver’s seat, the sales associate sat in the passenger seat, and Ronny jumped in the backseat.
“Nice and comfortable,” Ronny said.
“Yeah, lots of leg room,” the sales person offered.
Easing out of the parking lot, Smooth decided to see what the sucker could do. He stomped down on the gas. He burned rubber coming out of the lot sideways, leaving a trail of rubber.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about,” Smooth exclaimed.
After driving around the block, Smooth decided to buy it. While completing the paperwork back at the dealership, the sales person asked if he was looking to buy or lease the truck.
“Buy,” Smooth replied.
“How much are you looking to pay a month?” the sales person asked.
“I’ll pay $500 a month. I got $10,000 right now as a down payment.”
Smooth had enough cash to buy 100 trucks, but this was a way to build up his credit score for the future.
“Which insurance company?” the sales person asked.
“Farmers.”
After all the paperwork was completed, Smooth and Ronny were standing beside his new truck.
“Thanks for helping me out,” Smooth said.
“No problem. Anytime,” Ronny replied.
Catch up with ya later then,” Smooth said, giving Ronny dap.
As Smooth was pulling out of the car dealership, his phone rang.
“Hello?”
“This is a collect call from China, an inmate at Lowell Correctional Institution. To accept the call, press zero.”
Smooth pressed zero.
“This call may be monitored and/or recorded. Thanks for using Securus.”
“Hey baby!” Smooth said.
“Hey. What ya doing?”
“Just bought a new truck.”
“What’s up with the Audi?”
“Figured I’d let Rebecca use it.”
“Bet she’d like that.”
“I’m gonna be up to see ya next weekend.”
“Not this week?”
“Nah, because GaGa and Roxy will be there. Figured I’d let ya all have a girl day.”
“Okay. That sounds good.”
“How are ya on money?”
“I’m straight.”
“I ordered you a package on line. Did you get it?”
“Yeah, I got it. Thanks baby.”
“You’re welcome.”
“I love you,” she said.
“I love you more. And I miss you like crazy.”
“You have one minute left,” the automated voice announced.
“Tell Rebecca that I love and miss her, and I will call her tonight.”
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“Alright. Love ya,” he told her, before hanging up.
* * *
Opening the door, Zorro barked and came running. His tail was going nuts.
“Hey boy!” Smooth said, bending down to pet him. When he got to the living room, he saw Rebecca on the computer.
“Hey Rebecca, what are you doing?” he asked.
“School work. Why, what’s up?”
“Talked to China. She says she loves you and will call you tonight.”
“Okay.”
“Also, I went car shopping today and bought a new truck. So here . . .” he said, throwing his Audi keys to her. “Now you got your own wheels. I already put you on my insurance, so now you got your own car and don’t have to depend on me to drive you around.”
“Thank you so much. And that private detective, Mr. Nick Ferro, called and had good news. He found my brother for me. He gave me his phone number so I actually got to call and talk to him.”
“So, how’s he doing?”
“He’s great. And the best part is that he’s living here in Miami. I’m gonna meet up with him tonight. I want him to come over and meet you. Is that okay?”
“Yeah, that’s fine. Invite him over.”
* * *
Later that night, Smooth and Rebecca were on the couch watching T.V. when there was a knock at the door.
Rebecca jumped up and yelled, “I got it!”
A minute later, she walked into the living room and announced, “Smooth, this is my brother, E . . .”
Before she could say his name, the guy stuck out his hand to shake hands and said, “Just call me Spencer. Everyone else does.”
“Well, it’s nice to meet you, Spencer,” Smooth said, shaking his hand.
“Same here,” Spencer replied.
“Your sister tells me you were in the military.”
“Yeah, I just got out.”
“What’d you do?”
“I was infantry.”
“Why’d you get out?”
“‘Cause I realized there’s a lot more money in the private sector.”
“I can see that. So now you’re what, a hired gun . . . as they say?”
“I guess you could call it that.”
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Sure, what do you have?”
“Rum, vodka, juice, or Coke.”
“How about rum with a little Coke.”
“Alright, I’ll make the drinks while you two catch up.”
Smooth headed to the kitchen taking his time so they would have a little more time to catch up.