Shawty Fell In Love With A Hustla 3

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by Lucinda John


  I wanted to follow behind and tell her everything I was doing was for us. As soon as Smoke brought in more men, the less I would have to work. I just needed Shantika to be patient, soon we will be able to enjoy to fruits of my labor, but first I had to handle this nigga for violating her.

  Picking up my phone, I dialed Smoke’s number and waited for him to answer.

  “Yo,” he groggily answered.

  “Jump out the pussy, I’ll be outside in ten minutes.”

  “Bet,” he replied before hanging up the phone.

  Murder was heavy on my mind as I made my way to Karrueche’s house. I was glad my boy finally got it together and was with Karrueche. Tangi was a little suspect to me that’s why I made a mental note to have the private investigator tail her next. When I pulled up in the driveway, Smoke was already outside waiting for me.

  “What’s good?” He asked getting in the car.

  “I found out who set Shantika’s house on fire.”

  “Who?”

  “Tommy.”

  “Shut the fuck up. For real?” He asked surprised.

  “Yeah,” I went on to tell him what happened.

  “What you want to do?” He asked.

  “Are you riding with me?” I asked.

  “You know I’m down like four flats on a Cadillac.”

  “Cool, let’s ride.”

  Josh’s men sent me the information to Tommy’s house. They also told me that Tommy wasn’t home but his girl was there. Hearing that made my interest peak, I didn’t want to take it that far, he left me no choice. In the game, you had to know that if you wanted to fuck with someone’s family that you had to make sure your own was secured. I had no sympathy for motherfuckers who felt the need to come after what was mine.

  Heading to the address I was sent, I parked the car three streets over. Smoke and I walked to Tommy’s house, making sure we stayed alert to our surroundings. When we made it to the house, I professionally picked the locks and made our way inside. We looked through all the rooms until we came to the master bedroom. Removing a cloth from my pockets, I filled it with chloroform, and pressed it against the chick’s face.

  Throwing her heavy ass across my shoulder, I walked out front with her while Smoke went and got the car. When he pulled up out front, I threw her ass in the trunk and we headed to the warehouse to have a little fun. Unlike Smoke I was a ruthless nigga; I was cold hearted and didn’t give a fuck. I would kill your whole family, and not even blink my eye.

  When we arrived to the warehouse, I tied her up to a chair and set up the camera. I was going to record everything I did to his girl, before I killed her ass. I was going to make sure he understood that he was the cause of his girl’s death for deciding to fuck with my woman.

  “Do you have any last words you would like to say to your pussy ass nigga?” I asked while slapping her until she stirred in the seat.

  “Wh-a-a-t happened?” She asked looking around in terror.

  “Thank your nigga for putting you in this situation,” I said with the camera still trained on her.

  “Please don’t hurt me; I had nothing to do with it. It was all Tommy!” She cried.

  “Yeah, well you got to suffer the consequences too. That’s the price you have to pay for fucking with a street nigga. His beef now becomes your beef.”

  “Please don’t hurt me, I’m pregnant,” she cried.

  “You aren’t pregnant by me,” I replied, training the camera to focus on the crocodile tears that were now streaming down her face.

  “Please, please, please! I’m begging you,” she cried.

  When I got sick of her crying, I cut a piece of tape and placed it on her lips to silence her. I made sure the rope was tied around her before taking a container of gasoline and dumping it all over her body. Once her body was soaked, I lit her hair on fire. I made sure the camera caught everything as her body slowly burned. Her muffled cries could be heard along with the sound of her skin burning. The foul scent of her flesh burning caused me to bring my forearm over my nose.

  “This is what you get for fucking with mine. At least you get to have your family in hell with you. Don’t worry your brother will be joining you shortly,” I said into the camera.

  Smoke and I walked out of the warehouse and to the car. Throwing the C4 bomb in front of the warehouse door, I drove off. Once we were down the street at the stop sign, Smoke hit the button and a loud BOOM went off. The warehouse, along with Tommy’s bitch was now a distant memory.

  “Nigga you are wild,” Smoke finally said. “I’d hate to have beef with your heartless ass.”

  “They didn’t nickname me ‘Ruthless’ for nothing. When it comes to mine, a nigga don’t give a fuck,” I replied.

  Call me what you want, but I would never be known as a nigga who couldn’t protect his family. I knew the life I lived and I knew the type of shit that came with it. If I didn’t make examples out of the niggas that got out of pocket then that would just open the door for motherfuckers to try me.

  Instead of heading home, Smoke and I decided to check in on a few of our traps. Business was lovely and that nigga Stacks was now seeing more money than he could spend. With our new connection with the Mob, we kept that nigga paid. He was only asking for a certain percentage of our cut, but we gave him double the amount. As long as we stayed on good terms with Stacks, we were set. With a ruthless nigga like Stacks behind us, we were invincible.

  “On the real son, you need to take a break. I understand trapping is your life but you got a girl at home that needs your attention,” Smoke said after we left the last trap.

  “I hear you son, but on the real I’m trying to make her my wife. As soon as we add those other niggas to our roster and they learn the ropes, I’m taking a week off then taking her out of the country. I’m trying to propose and make this shit official,” I replied.

  “Nigga that’s a big step, are you ready for that?”

  “Man, Shantika has me feeling like a bitch ass nigga, I love shawty . I am not trying to be up under any other bitch unless it’s her. I have never been so certain about anything in my life.”

  “Well love has no limits. Congratulations my boy,” he said giving me dap.

  “Word up, and don’t be running your mouth to Karrueche either. This is supposed to be a surprise and shit.”

  “Iight Debbie Roll cake ass nigga, I got you.” He laughed.

  After counting up the money and making sure everything was on point, we both grabbed our cut before we went our separate ways. Since Smoke had his Beamer at the house where we kept all the money to make it look like someone lived there, he decided to drive it home. When I arrived to my house, Shantika was just waking up and getting ready for work.

  “Damn bae you are just going to walk by me without saying ‘Good morning’?” I asked pinning her against the wall.

  “Move Journi, I got to go to work.”

  “Call out and spend the day with me,” I suggested.

  “Nah, the last time I did that, you left to go ‘handle business’. I swear on everything that I love if you got a secret family out there you better let me know now. Let them motherfuckers pop up at this door and I swear I’m killing all of their asses,” she ranted.

  “I do not have a secret family out there,” I replied, trying to reach in for a kiss.

  “Mm, whatever,” She sassed, smacking her lips. She moved her head to the side so that my kiss wouldn’t land on her. I was tired as fuck and she wanted to play.

  “If you’re here when I get off, t maybe I’ll think about chilling with you,” she said before walking out the door.

  Instead of arguing with her, I climbed up the stairs and stripped down to my birthday suit. My body was tired as fuck, but I wasn’t a nasty nigga. I have been running the streets all day so I had to wash my balls before climbing in bed. Laughing to myself, I thought of Shantika and her crazy accusation of me having a separate family. My baby was missing a f
ew screws in her head, but I still loved her crazy ass. Just the look on her face after I popped the question on an beach in Cancun was going to be worth all her fussing and fighting.

  Chapter 14

  Tommy

  “Man, you got to get back on good terms with Tangi man; we need this plan to go through quickly and smoothly. I’m about sick of this nigga,” Geek said pacing the floor. The swelling on his face due to the smack down Smoke put on him was starting to go down.

  “Man…” I stressed. “KiKi is already mad at my ass; she went to her mama’s house. I am not trying to have any more drama,” I replied.

  “I can’t believe you really fell for your side bitch,” Geek said in disgust.

  “And you didn’t?” I shot back.

  ‘

  “That was different.”

  “How so?” I asked.

  “I loved her ass but you got trapped with KiKi. You were forced to be with her.”

  “Man, get out of here, I am not trying to be with that heartless bitch,” I spat.

  “You don’t have to, just tell her a bunch of bullshit, give her the dick, and make her believe that you want to be with her. Shit just do that until she kills that nigga.”

  “Man iight.” I finally gave in.

  “Good, now go call that bitch up. I know she is by the phone somewhere waiting on you.”

  “Bye man,” I said walking out the door and bumping into Draya.

  The mark where she had to get twelve stitches was showing. I couldn’t believe it when she said Karrueche split her head open with a gun. I knew Shantika would do some shit like that, but not CheChe . I guess Draya had finally pushed her buttons to the max and to be honest I didn’t blame her. Draya fucked with that girl too much.

  “Hey brother in law, you know I’m still mad at you right?” She said giving me the side eye.

  I wanted to tell her I was mad at that mark Karrueche put on her head, but I decided to hold my comment.

  “I’m about to fix it,” I said walking by her and to my car.

  I sent Tangi a text, telling her to meet me at our spot. Then clicked on KiKi’s name and gave her a call. When she didn’t answer the phone, I called three more times before I left her a nasty voicemail. I made a mental note to drive by her mother’s house after I made up with Tangi. I was going to show her hardheaded ass about fucking with me.

  * * *

  I was laid back on the king sized hotel bed with a blunt in my mouth waiting for Tangi to walk through the door. Since she’s been back in town this is how I always remembered things between us. I would book a room, leave a key card at the front desk for her, she would walk through the door, start sucking my dick and then we would fuck until check out. I wasn’t going to lie, Tangi was very attractive with good pussy but I just couldn’t get with her ways. She was too hard core for me, I mean fucking with her would be like me fucking with another nigga. She had no emotions; she was just a heartless bitch.

  The door beeped and she walked in wearing a short romper set. She looked good as fuck, but after looking at her face you could tell she was stressed. It looked like she spent hours in the car crying before coming up to the room. Instead of her jumping in the bed and on my dick, she decided to take a seat on the sofa . For a moment, we just sat in the room in silence before I finally spoke.

  “You good?” I asked.

  “Nah, I’m not good,” she replied.

  “Talk to me.”

  “Well, how do you expect me to feel when the father of my child tells me to get rid of our child?” She rolled her eyes. “I know I’m not the ideal person to be a mother, but this is my baby and I am capable of loving something. I realized that the day I fell in love with you,” she said with sadness in her eyes.

  “Look, I’m sorry for what I said and the way I said it. Everything just shocked the hell out of me. I want to make it right though because the same way you love me, I love you and our unborn baby..” I laid it on thick.

  “What about KiKi?” she asked.

  “I told her I wasn’t trying to fuck with her like that. She knows I’ll always be there for my seed, but you’re the one I want to be with. She got mad and ran off to her mom’s house,” I lied.

  “You did all that for us?” She asked perking up.

  “Yes,” I replied.

  I couldn’t believe how a hard bitch like Tangi could fall for some basic shit. She must have really loved me if she couldn’t catch on to the bullshit I was spitting at her. If her baby was mine, I was going to find a way to get full custody of it because there was no way I was going to be with her in a relationship. I could dick her down from time to time, but as far as us being together, it wasn’t going to happen.

  “I even went as far as getting us one of those big ass family houses in Atlanta because it’s time for a fresh start. The sooner we handle that shit with Smoke; we’ll be good to go. Geek can handle shit down here while I set up shop in Atlanta,” I continued with my lies.

  “Shut up, I don’t believe you,” she said.

  Getting off the bed, I scrolled through my phone until I located a picture of the house I purchased in Atlanta. I did plan to stay in Atlanta temporarily while we set up shop, but with KiKi and our baby, but Tangi didn’t have to know all of that. In order for us to get the ball rolling in this Smoke situation, I was willing to allow her to believe that this house was for us.

  “Oh my God Tommy, I love it!” She squealed.

  “All this is for you and our baby. Once we handle that shit and Stacks passes everything down to Geek, we are out of here,” I lied again.

  “I’m working on it daddy I promise, as a matter fact give me until the end of this month. I learned some of his spots, but there’s another one. This one is located in one of those suburban areas. Every time I tried to tail him to discover the location of the house, I lose him in this maze. He’s very careful when he head to that house which leads me to believe he is holding a shit load of money and all his work in there,” she said.

  “Get on that then. The sooner you handle that the faster we can be on our way.”

  “I got it daddy.” She smiled, kissing me on the lips.

  Did I feel bad about selling Tangi a false dream to get what I wanted? Nope. Hell that’s what she did for a living. Sooner or later what you do to others would come back to you, that is the circle of life.

  I zipped her romper down, allowing it to fall to the floor. My mouth began to water once I realized that she was completely naked underneath it. Grabbing one of her titties, I circled my tongue around her erect nipples before stuffing it in my mouth. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as I rubbed on her thighs.

  “Mmhmm,” she moaned against my lips once I slipped my finger deep in her pussy.

  Her wetness splashed all over the place as I played in it. Slowly pulling my fingers out, I used it to play with her clit. She opened her legs wider giving me more access while she used her hands to massage the tip of my dick. We were both caught up in our moans as she jacked off my dick while I played in her pussy. Unable to take the torture any more I made her come.

  Pushing her body back against the bed, I stood in front of her with my dick standing erect in her face. Knowing the drill, she grabs my monster and licked the side of it before sucking on my mushroom head. She flicked her tongue across my pre-cum then devoured me whole.

  The sounds of her slurping and moaning while my dick was buried deep down her throat was enough to drive any sane nigga crazy. I held on tightly to her head as I pumped in and out of her mouth. She gargled causing a vibrating sensation to shoot through the veins of my dick. My toes started to curl as I spoke in different foreign languages. Tangi was really putting that mouth to work on my dick.

  “Ahhhh fuck!” I groaned while spilling my seeds down her throat.

  She pushed me down and mounted my dick. With her feet placed firmly on the bed she bounced up and down my dick as if she was on a pogo stick. Her be
ing pregnant made the pussy that much better and juicer as she contracted her muscles around my dick. Just like old times, Tangi and I fucked each other brains out in every inch of this hotel room.

  Once she fell asleep, I snuck out. I would usually stay the night with her and leave in the morning, but I still haven’t heard from KiKi. I wanted to drive to her mother’s house, but I decided to wait until the morning. Her mother was one crazy bitch and I wasn’t trying to get into it with that old broad tonight. When I pulled in my driveway, I noticed the bedroom lights were on.

  “She had better brought her ass home,” I said to myself as I got out the car.

  An eerie feeling came over me as I stuck my key in the lock. Twisting the doorknob, I walked in the house before closing and locking the door behind me. As I walked to the master bedroom, I could hear the TV blaring. When I made it to my room, I reached for my gun but regret began to set in as I remembered leaving it in my car.

  “It’s about time you made it home, you were about to miss the best part.” Journi smirked while pointing at the TV.

  When my eyes fell on the fifty-inch Samsung Smart TV that I had mounted on the wall, my heart sank. The reason why KiKi hasn’t been answering my calls became clear. Watching Journi set her hair on fire pissed me the fuck off, disregarding the gun that he held in his hand. I charged him, catching him off guard.

  We went blow for blow and it caused him to drop his gun. Using that to my advantage, I punched him in the jaw and tried to reach for the gun. Before I could get a nice grip on it, I was hit with a bullet in my back. I fell to the ground and tried to move but I couldn’t, my legs instantly became numb.

  “I aimed for your spine. I’m sure the bullet severed it instantly paralyzing you.” Journi grinned.

  “What the fuck is your beef with me man? Why did you have to kill my bitch?! She was pregnant with my seed,” I cried.

  “What was your beef with my girl? Why did you set her fucking house on fire?” He asked.

  How did he find out I set Shantika’s house on fire? I asked myself in my head. I was sure to use precaution and cover up my tracks. Was this Tangi’s way at getting back at me? Did that hoe sell me out because I refused to be with her? My mind was going a mile per minute trying to wrap around what could have happened.

 

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