Shawty Fell In Love With A Hustla 3

by Lucinda John

  “Thanks mom,” I replied.

  Lately, I’ve been calling her mom a lot and it felt good to finally be able to say that word. We’ve come a long way to get to where we were, but I was glad I decided to let her back in my life. Although my sister was still acting sour towards me, I was still happy to have my mother. Hell, Shantika was all the sister I needed anyways.

  “Anything for you my love.”

  “Good, can we eat now,” I whined.

  “Sure, lead the way.”

  I jumped behind the wheel of my SUV and my skin melted against the soft leather exterior. It was as if the chocolate seats were made for me. I hooked my phone to the Bluetooth and was in awe how vivid the speakers made the music sound. It was as if I was in a live concert. Since I had the taste for seafood, I decided to head over to Betty Soul Food and Sea House.

  When we pulled up in the heart of the hood I could tell my mother was uncomfortable. I had to laugh at her ass when she tucked her diamond pendant neckless underneath her shirt. Since I was known around town as Smoke’s woman, I knew nobody was going to fuck with us.

  “Welcome to Betty’s what can I get you?” The ghetto princess said smacking loudly on her gum.

  “Can I have the lobster stuffed with mac and cheese and colossal shrimp? I would also like three garlic rolls and the largest Coke you have,” I replied rubbing my tummy.

  “I’ll take the catfish platter with mac and cheese and yams with a sweet tea to drink please,” my mother spoke.

  Ghetto princess placed fresh bread, butter, and water on our table before putting in our orders.

  “How is Nao?” I asked before stuffing a piece of bread in my mouth.

  “She’s good they have her on strict bed rest. I wish you two could put your differences aside. I miss hanging out with my girls together.” She frowned.

  “It’s not me. Whenever she’s ready to bury the hatchet, I’m here,” I said eating more bread.

  “Mom, something is bothering me,” I said finishing the piece of bread that was in my mouth.

  “What is that?” She asked.

  Before I spoke of what was troubling me I waited for ghetto princess to place our food in front of us. The aroma of the shrimp had my mouth watering and my stomach growling. My baby boy must have known it was eat eat time because he started to wildly kick in my womb.

  “Do y’all need anything else?” She smacked her gum.

  “Better service,” My mother said.

  “Excuse me?” She rolled her neck at my mother.

  “We’re good,” I said waving her off.

  “Mmmmhmmm.” She rolled her eyes before walking off.

  If it wasn’t for me being hungry and craving this particular meal I would have said fuck it and went to at elsewhere. I made a mental note to tip her ass five cent because that was the type of service she was giving us.

  “What was worrying you dear?” My mother asked.

  “I know you’re somewhat powerful that’s why I wanted to ask you for this favor, before I ask you, it’s ok to say no.”

  “Go on.”

  “I need help locating Tangi and Eyanna.”

  “Why?”

  “I need them to pay for what they did to me,” I replied.

  All I could think about was getting my revenge on them. I know it wouldn’t bring Smoke back, but it would make me feel a lot better.

  “Eyanna is dead,” my mother said.

  “How do you know that?” I asked.

  “Because Tangi killed her.”

  “Wait…. I’m lost.” I was having a hard time understanding what my mother was telling me.

  “They day I came to your hospital room and you told me about Tangi and Eyanna, well I had my men ask Tangi the whereabouts of Eyanna and she told me that she killed her for killing Geek’s wife.”

  “Imma need an explanation,” I gasped.

  Like a child engrossed in their favorite cartoon I watched my mother like a hawk as she explained everything to me. She told me all the information that she was able to beat out of Tangi and I was disgusted. My ex, Geek, hired this bitch to take Smoke out making me feel guilty for Smoke’s death.

  “I want to kill them,” I whispered to my mother when she finish telling me the full story.

  “Are you sure you want that on you conscious?” She asked.

  “I want to do it end of discussion,” I snapped.

  I felt bad for snapping on my mother, but I couldn’t contain the emotions I was feeling. All along this bitch was playing up under my man just to kill him. My ex was the reason the love of my life is dead. I was seeing red with nothing but murder on my mind.

  * * *

  I ain’t a killer but don’t push me

  Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy

  Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted

  Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it

  Bow down, pray to God hoping that he’s listening

  Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening

  Now pay attention, rest in peace father

  Tupac, Hail Mary, blasted through the speakers on my Yukon as I headed to the address my mother sent me. Dressed in my army fatigue gear I was ready for war. I spent countless of hours thinking of different ways I wanted to kill Tangi and Geek. I even went as far as buying a few carving knives at a hunting shop. I wasn’t sure how I was going to kill them, but I knew after today they were about to become maggot’s food.

  When I arrived to the location provided by my mom, I parked my car in the underground parking garage as I was instructed and used the elevator to get to the correct floor. Punching in the key code I was granted entrance into the room. Stepping off the elevator, the smell of the room threatened to make my stomach turn. I had to count to ten just to keep down all the food I ate.

  “You made it dear,” my mother greeted me.

  I was caught by surprise at her attire. Instead of her expensive pants suits, she was dressed in a pair of sweats, a t-shirt, and she wore gym shoes on her feet. On her hands were a pair of black gloves that held tightly to the whip she was using to beat a disfigured woman with.

  The woman that was sitting tied to a wooden chair looked nothing like Tangi. She was all bruised and battered up. It was as if someone took an eighteen wheeled truck and rolled over her a few times. It was a miracle that she was still alive. Next to her was Geek, he wasn’t as bruised up as Tangi. I wasn’t a doctor, but I was sure that both of his legs looked broken.

  I pulled out one of the carving knives that I bought from the hunting shop and made sure it was sharp. I walked over to Geek and slapped him hard across his face until I had his undivided attention. The look on his face when he realize it was me was priceless.

  “Come on CheChe baby help me,” he had the nerve to beg.

  “Why would I help a selfish person such as yourself? First, you lead me on knowing you were a married man, and then you kill the only man that truly loved me!” I yelled. “I would never spare your life. Go to hell bitch,” I spat before grabbing his head and forcefully pulling it back.

  With the edge of my knife against his throat, I cut through his skin until I felt his flesh tearing. The scent of his blood rushed through my nostrils as I decapitated his head from his body. I let go of his body and watched his head roll across the floor. Stepping over his dead body I walked over to Tangi.

  “Poor Barbie. You look terrible,” I smirked kicking her in the jaw.

  “Dumb bitch! I should have let Eyanna shoot your ass up,” she struggled to say.

  “You talk a lot of shit for a dead woman.”

  “Suck my fat pussy so you can get a taste of why Smoke couldn’t get enough.” She weakly chuckled.

  Even while she was facing the grim reaper she still held on to her tough girl persona. I wasn’t about to argue with a dead woman, when I had an agenda filled of things I had to get done today. I spot
ted a sword on the table so I walked over and grabbed it.

  Running my finger through the thick blade, I smiled at the amount of damage it was going to do. She had no mercy when she was killing my man so there will be no mercy given to her ass.

  “The only pussy he was stuck on was mine,” I smirked before lifting the sword high over my head. With all my strength I brought it down hard splitting her head open as if it was a watermelon. I her brains scattered the floor as her blood quickly stained the floor. Looking at the mess I made had me feeling queasy.

  “Karrueche are you okay?” My mother asked.

  “I think I’m going to be sick,” I gagged.

  “Bring her a-”

  Before my mother could finish her request I was throwing up all over Tangi’s disfigured head. Seeing my throw up mixed in her brain matter made me even more sick. I bent down and threw up for what seemed like hours. When I was done I stood to my feet and wiped my mouth.

  “Karrueche, honey, go in that bathroom right through those doors and scrub your body clean. When you’re done leave you clothes on the floor and put on the clothes that’s in that duffle bag,” my mother said.

  Following her orders, I walked to the small bathroom and took a hot shower. Once my skin was clean and smelling like Lever 2000, I stepped out and dried my body off. Pulling out the undergarments I put them on before slipping the skater dress over my body. My belly was so round that it made the dress look really short. I slipped my feet in the black Nine West sandals and made my way out the bathroom.

  When I stepped in the room, the bodies were gone and majority of my blood and vomit was cleaned up off the floor. I thought I would feel some type of way for killing Geek and Tangi, but I didn’t. After I asked God to forgive me of the hideous sin I just committed, it felt as if a heavy load was lifted off my shoulders. After thanking my mom for everything she did for me I got in my car and headed home to study.

  Chapter 28

  Smoke

  “I don’t think it’s wise you go home yet,” Stacks spoke.

  “Listen, I’m good I can protect myself.” I waved him off.

  “At least let yourself get 100%. Tangi is one ruthless ass bitch. We have no tabs on her ass and ain’t no telling where she’s hiding out at,” he stressed.

  “I understand you’re tryna look out for me and I appreciate it, but I stayed in here for two months getting myself together and I’m good. I’m ready to go back home to my family. Shit my girl about six months pregnant now and I ain’t trying to miss out on anymore of her pregnancy.” I stood my ground.

  “Okay, it’s whatever you want to do,” he said putting his hands up to surrender.

  “On the real, I appreciate everything you did for me. You didn’t have to do all of this for me, but you did. Much love woe,” I sincerely said.

  “You’re loyal to the ones that’s loyal to you and from the jump I could see you was a loyal lil nigga. I do for you what I do for family because I consider you as my family.”

  Stacks left out the room and left me with my thoughts. While I was laid up in this house for two months, I worked on building my strength. I was ninety-five percent back to normal and as soon as the swelling in my jaw would go down, I would be my old self again. When I first got the wires removed, it hurt like a bitch to talk so for a few weeks I just kept my mouth closed. Now the pain was still there every time I moved my jaw it was now a bearable pain.

  When it came time for me to leave the estates, it was a bittersweet moment. I was becoming very fond of Lala and Anna’s cooking, playing with the kids and bullshitting around in the home gym with Stacks. Columbia was a nice place and all, but being there for two months I realize home was in Florida.

  Instead of heading home, I decided to check in on my house on my private island first. Stack’s assistant has been helping me to keep in touch with the contractor and everything has been completed as requested. Even the interior designers came in and did their thing. I wanted to make sure everything looked perfect before I moved Karrueche in here.

  There were two parts of my private island home. The first part, closer to the water, was like a chill get-a-way location. When we wanted a vacation but didn’t want to go far, we could walk right on to our little island from our two story, six bedrooms, five and a half bathroom mansion that was connected. I inspected everything that was on the island and made sure our four bedroom, four-bathroom beach home was done the way I wanted before walking into the main home.

  The inside had a black and cherry oak theme going on. During one of our many late night conversations when I would pick her brain, I learned Karrueche loved the colors black and cherry oak together. Since I had a love for cooking, everything in the kitchen was stainless steel and black on all of the top of the line appliances. I took the elevator to the second level where a few of the room where located. The master bedroom was breathtaking. The high ceilings had the capability to flip and turn into a mirror for when we were getting freaky then flip right back to a normal ceiling. The long sturdy best post was durable enough for Karrueche to swing around and the plush carpet was soft enough to fuck Karrueche on. Everything in that room screamed sexy.

  Since finding out Karrueche was pregnant with my son, I had the interior decorator do the nursery in a dark and powder blue color scheme. The theme for the nursery was elephants since Karrueche had this love of elephants. She even told me one night that she wanted to tattoo a baby elephant on her ankle. Once I gave the house a full run through I was impressed with everything. My expectations were exceeded making me very happy that all of the money I invested in these houses didn’t go in vain.

  Getting back in the car, the driver took me to my mother’s house. She had just came down from Columbia last night and had no idea that I was coming home. Since I knew for a fact Karrueche was in class, I decided to spend some time with her before Karrueche held me down away from the world.

  “Mm mama, you got it smelling good in here,” I said bursting through the door.

  “Dear Heavens! You scared the living crap out of me,” she gasped holding her chest.

  “I’m sorry mama.” I hugged her, then placed a kiss on her cheeks.

  “Dumpling soup my favorite,” I said looking through the pots.

  “Its Karrueche favorite too, she crave this soup every other day,” my mother replied.

  “My son is going to come out a strong man.”

  “Why are you here? Your killers are still out there. Are you sure you want to be on the streets?” She asked fixing me a bowl of soup.

  “Mama, I’m a big boy. I’m not going to let some woman keep me from sharing this pregnancy with Karrueche. I already missed so much time, I just want to enjoy these last three months with her. I want to see her give birth to my son. I need her to stop stressing over me being dead when I’m not,” I said with a mouth filled with dumplings.

  “Okay baby, I just want to be careful. The feeling that I felt when The doctor told me you died on the table shattered my heart. I don’t think I would have been able to get over this if you were dead for real,” my mama cried.

  “I’m sorry. I’m here now no need to worry your pretty self. It’s not my time yet, I have so much to do before I leave this earth.” I smiled at her.

  “Eat up my boy,” she said hugging my neck.

  After eating three bowls of soup, I went to my room to take a shower. My jaw was starting to hurt so I decided to take some painkillers. I sat in my bathroom preparing to hotbox it before I jumped in the shower. As I took the blunt to my lips I thought of all the things I wanted to do before I left this earth. I was twenty-three years old and didn’t know the meaning of life. I felt like I was just existing instead of living. I made a mental not to start doing more one in a lifetime things. By the time I was done with two blunts I was done writing my bucket list.

  I was higher that giraffe pussy when I finally stepped in the shower. The pain in my jaw had numb down and my dick was now so hard that
it ached. With visuals of Karrueche’s soft body rubbing against mine, I held my dick in my hand and started to slowly stroke it. The way Karrueche would make those sexy love faces before cumming played over in my head causing me to stroke my dick faster. I imagined her soft lips wrapped around my dick while I pounded the back of her throat that alone was enough to have my seeds spilling down the drain.

  I cleaned my body up and quickly showered. Dressed in a navy blue and white Nike joggers set, I placed my all white high top Air Forces on my feet, then sprayed my body down with my Marc Jacobs cologne. Before I left the house and headed over to Karrueche’s, my mother gave me the pot of soup to bring to her.

  When I made it in Karrueche’s house, everything was pretty much the same. I had expected her to remodel like she did when Kareem died, but she didn’t. I grew accustomed to living in this clean and cozy house. After placing the pot of soup on the stove, I went to our bedroom to take a breather. The pain pills and weed was starting to take effect on me. Stripping out of my clothes, I threw them on the back of her study chair and climbed into the bed. The moment my body sank into the plush fur sheets it was lights out for me.

  Chapter 29

  Karrueche

  Class today was longer in expected. I didn’t get much sleep preparing for my test so I was tired and very hungry. I was praying that Smoke’s mom made me some dumpling soup because that was all I’ve been having a taste for.

  “Just let me ride, sex you back to sleep girl

  Don’t say a word no, no, don’t you talk

  Just hold on tight to me girl

  Sex you back to sleep girl, rock you back”

  I sung Chris Brown, Sex You Back To Sleep, as I walked in the house. My hormones have been jumping like crazy and I found myself horny a lot. Since I wasn’t ready to deal with another man I was putting my fake dick to work. I mean I would sit that motherfucker on the floor and ride that shit until I started creaming all over the place.