by Mz. Lady P
Unbeknownst to Tahari, I was ten steps ahead of her. When she went to sleep, I hit Quaadir up and told him I needed his help with some shit. He had already been busy linking back up with the Gianelli Family, so that we could take their asses down. Quaadir had proven to be beneficial to the team. I know a lot of people wanted me to kill his ass, but he was no use to me dead. If I would have killed him, I would still be out here fighting a war against motherfuckers I never even knew. Tahari and Keesha were a lot alike; as soon as Quaadir ran the plan down to her, she started with the jazzy mouth and the questions. All I could do was shake my head as I heard them arguing as if I wasn't even on the phone.
The plan was simple. I knew that Yoshi was weak for a nigga with fat pockets. I couldn't send in Sarge, Dro, or Malik. She knew their faces, so Quaadir was my only choice. Once the bitch saw him in V.I.P making it rain on the other hoes, she would be on his dick without hesitation. I had already put Markese up on game. I had him cut off all the security cameras inside and around the establishment before Quaadir could even make it so that there would be no traces of him ever being there. Once inside, he would get close to Yoshi and get her to leave the club with him. I knew that thirsty, money hungry bitch would beat him out the door.
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"Wake up bitch!" I said as I slapped the shit out of her to wake her up. Blood dripped from her lips and fell down her chin. She began to stir around, but was unable to move because she was tied to a chair.
"What the fuck did you do to me nigga?" she said as she stared at Quaadir who was leaned back while smoking a blunt.
"Don't worry about it bitch. Save your strength, you're going to need it."
"So y'all was gone start this party without me. I didn't get an invite or nothing. I'm pissed off because I should have been the one throwing this motherfucker." The sound of Tahari's voice and her Christian Louboutin's clicking across the cement floor caused us all to shift our attention to her. My wife was looking sexy as hell in a black leather jumpsuit with her hair pulled back into a high ponytail. She was on good bullshit. I looked over at Quaadir just to see if he had any lust in his eyes. If he did, he was doing a good job at hiding it. I didn't give a fuck if we had a truce. If I caught that nigga looking at my wife I would put a fucking bullet in his head without hesitation. Yeah, I could admit I was a jealous ass nigga when it came to my Ta-Baby.
"What the fuck are you doing here, Ta-Baby? I was gon' call you. Damn, let me handle shit." All I could do was shake my head as she pulled some black leather gloves from her back pocket. At this point, I knew there was no talking to her. I had to let her do her.
"You know what, Tahari, this all you. I'm not going to fight you anymore," I said as I sat down next to Quaadir and started smoking the blunt.
"Her and Keesha ass is definitely sisters. I have to go through this same shit back home," Quaadir whispered to me. We both laughed and got ready to watch Tahari perform. Her ass was in rare form and nothing good would come out of this.
"You love my man dick so much that you wanted to smother my fucking daughter!" Tahari started raining down blows on Yoshi. The sound of her nose cracking made me cringe. "This shit don't feel good do it?" Tahari had taken her hands and covered Yoshi's nose and mouth causing her to damn near turn blue.
"Fuck you, your kids, and your husband!" Yoshi managed to say as she tried to catch her breath.
"Shut the fuck up!" Tahari said as she drop kicked her and made her fall over in the chair and onto the floor.
"Don't sit there Baby Daddy. Go and get the gasoline, so I can burn this bitch alive. She likes to play with fire, so I'm going to let this bitch burn. I'm not about to waste another minute on this hoe ass bitch. Let me ask you something ,Yoshi, a bullet in your chest wasn't enough to keep you away from my husband. That was some good ass dick, huh?" Yoshi was crying and sobbing, but that didn't help her at all. I grabbed the gasoline and handed it over to her. I watched as she started to douse Yoshi with the gasoline.
"See bitch your first mistake was fucking with my kids. Don't get shit twisted, this ain't about no dick. The collapsed lung I gave your ass was punishment enough for fucking with my husband in the first place. Fucking with Ka'Jaire Jr., Ka'Jairea, Kaine, Kash, Ka'Jaiyah, Kaia, and Kahari is a death sentence off top. See you in hell bitch!" Tahari lit the match and threw it in her. Her ass lit up instantly.
Tahari just stood there looking at her like it was nothing. I had seen her in action before, but her killing Yoshi was different. Her rage had escalated and I better had got my shit together before she fucked around and kill me. She had a nigga shook.
"Thanks for grabbing that bitch, Quaadir. Call the cleanup crew. I'll see you at home." Tahari kissed me passionately on the lips and chucked up the deuces as she walked away. I was speechless, but I followed her directions.
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When I made it back to my mother's crib, Malik was sitting at the table looking a mess. He was drinking Patron straight from the bottle. He better hoped Peaches didn't come in here and see him drinking her shit. She was gon' snap the fuck out. The last thing I wanted to hear was her mouth about us drinking her shit.
"What's up, Lil Bro?" I said as I grabbed a shot glass and poured a drink.
"Barbie left me for good this time, Big Bro. I fucked up. Remember the bitch Diamond I used to fuck with. This bitch shows up six months ago with a little boy claiming that he's mine. The fucked up thing about it is, he looks exactly like Londyn and me. I didn't know how to tell her man. Some way she found out on her own and she took my daughter. I don't know where she at. The last thing she said to me was that she wanted a divorce."
"Damn nigga that's some deep shit. I know your ass ain't over their crying." I knew my brother loved Barbie's crazy ass, but to see him cry had me feeling bad for him. "Have you tried calling her?"
"Yeah, she's not answering. I tried that where's my Iphone app, but she has her shit cut completely off. I can honestly say I don't know what I'm going to do if she' gone for good."
"You know how Barbie is. She's in her feelings right now. Just give her some time to come around. I'll ask Ta-Baby have she talked to her. Look, I'm about to go upstairs and lay down in Ma bed until she gets here. I need to talk her about what to do."
"Where she at anyway?"
"She went out to dinner with Vinny. He just made it back in town a couple of hours ago." Malik went upstairs and I went upstairs to see what my wife was doing. I couldn't help but think of Vinny. Lately, I'd been having an eerie feeling. Some shit was definitely not right with this nigga. He had been gone damn near a month to Miami. During this time, he rarely contacted us.
Peaches would say that she talked to him, but it seemed like he had been dodging me. That was fine by me because I didn't trust his ass these days. I hadn't told anyone how I felt. My mother was in love with his ass and the last thing I wanted to do was rain on her parade. Peaches deserved some happiness for a change. On everything I loved, if that nigga playing games with my mother, I was going to kill his ass.
As I walked inside the bedroom, Tahari was sitting up reading her Kindle. I found myself just staring at her in amazement. Not even three hours ago, she tortured and killed someone. Now she was sitting up in bed Indian Style looking beautiful as ever. Without a care in the world.
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
"Because you're so beautiful." I walked over and took the Kindle out of her hand and pushed her back on the bed.
"Oh no! Get your ass back. The best thing that came out of this relationship was our kids, so you don't need none of this good pussy." Tahari tried to push me away, but I pinned her down and put all of my body weight on her.
"Stop being like that. We both said things to each other that we shouldn't have said. You know you're the best thing that ever happened to me. I don't know where I would be without you. You're the mother of my children and I love you more and more every day. Even though your ass is crazy." I placed kisses all over her face and they neck
"
I love you too. You really hurt my feelings when you said that, Thug."
"I'm so sorry. Let me make it up to you." I pulled her panties off and opened her legs as far as they could go. For a minute, I took in the beauty of her pretty pink pussy. She had the type of pussy that made a nigga's mouth water just from the sight of it. Neatly shaven and always had the freshest smell. I took my time sucking on her inner thighs and slowly made my way up to the promise land. I sucked on her swollen clit. I could feel it throbbing on the tip of my tongue. I went in for the kill and I started to devour her pussy like it was my last meal on this Earth. I found myself moaning out in pleasure as I made love to her with my tongue. Tahari was trying her best to get out of my clutches, but I held on to her tight.
"Thug, I'm about to cummmm!!
"Yeah, that's right cum for Daddy." On command, Tahari started squirting releasing her juices all over my face and in mouth. She had the bed soaking wet. I stood up and took off my clothes. Tahari crawled towards me and massaged up and down my shaft. Her hands alone had a nigga ready to erupt. She licked all over my head catching all the pre-cum. Without hesitation, she placed my entire dick in her mouth. I could feel my shit touching her tonsils. Slowly and methodically she bobbed up and down as she massaged my balls. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it down farther
"Mmmm! Suck your dick just like that." My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I felt my load shoot straight down her throat. She caught it all of course.
"Turn that ass around. I'm not finished with that pussy yet." I smacked Tahari on both of her ass cheeks as hard as I could.
"I love it when you smack my ass like that baby!"
"Oh, you do." I roughly entered her and started pounding the pussy and smacking her ass at the same time. I was all up in her guts and I was trying fuck the soul out of her. I was showing her ass no mercy as I hit her G-spot over and over again.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Oh, my God! Please don't stop, Thug."
"You like how I give you this Thug Passion?"
"Yesss! I love this Thug Passion. I'm about to cum all over this dick.
"Well cum then, so we can cum together." We both came simultaneously. Tahari fell flat on her stomach and I laid on her back with my dick still inside of her.
"That was the shit baby!" Tahari said out of breath.
Before I could respond, the sound of Malik busting inside the room door caused both of us to jump and grab the covers.
"What the fuck Lil Bro?"
"I'm sorry y'all, but we have to ride out. Ma just called me and said to come and get her. She said something didn't feel right to her. I hit the niggas from the block and told them to meet us up there."
"I'm about to fuck this nigga up if anything happens to her!" I jumped up and put my clothes back on.
"I'm coming ,too," Tahari said as got up and started getting dressed.
"Call Keesha to come and sit with you until we get back. Please just listen and don't fight me on this."
"Okay I'll stay, but make sure you call me and let me know y'all are okay." I leaned down and kissed her and was out the door. My mind was all over the place. Peaches was my heart and soul and a hair better not be out of fucking place.
Chapter Twenty-Three- Peaches
Love The Way You Lie
The entire time that Vinny had been gone I longed for him. All I wanted was for him to come home. At one point things were all good. It seemed like after we got married he became a different person. It was odd to me that he just jumped up and had to go to Miami all of a sudden. He told me that it was for business, but for him to be gone a whole month had me questioning some shit. I knew some shit had to be going on.
As a husband and the father of my children, he was supposed to get here quick fast in a hurry when I told him about the Quaadir situation. As we talked on the phone, he acted as if he wasn't concerned. He barely even said a word. I thought that he would be anxious to meet Quaadir, but he acted nonchalant about the whole situation.
A lot of crazy shit had been happening lately. I felt like I was constantly being followed. A couple of times someone had put dead fishes wrapped in newspaper on my doorstep. I didn't know who the fuck was playing games with me, but for some reason in my heart I knew that it probably had to do with Vinny's ass. Leaving those fishes on my doorstep was some Italian shit that meant swimming with the fishes or death. In a nutshell, I didn't know what the fuck was going on, but I had pretty good idea Vinny's ass did. I decided not to tell my kids what was going on. Mainly because they were already in war and they needed to be focused.
I was glad when Vinny called me and said that he was back in Chicago. He wanted me to meet him at his restaurant and I didn't understand why he just didn't come home to our house. It was him who purchased me this big ass house and he had hardly even lived in it. Once I made it the restaurant, I was so happy when I saw him. The look on his face let me know that he wasn't as enthused.
"Hey Baby. I missed you so much," I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He gave me a dry ass hug.
"Hello my Bella. How are my kids and grandchildren?"
"How about you call them and find out?" I couldn't believe he was asking me that shit when he wasn't even staying in contact with them. I watched as he gestured for the waiter to come and he brought wine to the table.
"Why are we here, Vinny? I would much rather us be at home spending quality time with each other."
"I have some important things to discuss with you."He never even looked me in my face. He just continued to sip on his wine. I was getting real irritated at his demeanor and the way he was acting. Not to mention, he kept looking around like he was nervous or something. I scanned the room and that was when I realized there wasn't a lot of people in the restaurant. I noticed that there was men spread out in the restaurant. Maybe it was nerves, but something wasn't right. That made me nervous, so I excused myself and I went to the bathroom.
While in the bathroom, I called my sons. Thug didn't answer, so I talked to Malik and told him to come to the restaurant. When I headed back to the table, I observed Vinny talking on his phone.
"Is everything okay, Bella," he asked as he kissed me on the cheek.
"I'm fine. Let's get out of here I'm not feeling too well."
Before he could respond, the sound of gunfire erupted inside of the restaurant. I felt wetness on my face when I looked over at Vinny and his fucking head was gone. I was in shock and I couldn't even scream. I started to feel pain and that was when I felt my stomach. Blood was pouring from it. There was more gunfire and that was when I saw some of Thug's workers exchanging gunfire with the Italian men that were sitting in the restaurant prior to me going to the bathroom.
"Come on, Ms.Peaches, we have to get out of here." The guy I knew as King picked me up and carried me outside. When we made it outside, I watched as Quaadir, Thug, Malik, Dro, and Sarge continued to exchange gunfire. I was starting to lose consciousness, but not before I saw Malik got hit by some bullets. The pain from the wound in my stomach was nothing compared to the pain in my heart I felt seeing my son get shot. That alone made me pass out and everything fade to black.
Chapter Twenty-Four-Barbie
Never Want To Be Without You
I had been absolutely miserable without Malik. As much as I hated his fucking guts right now. I missed and loved him so much. I hated that I'd been keeping Londyn away from him. No matter what he loved her so much and she loved him. It didn't help that she was constantly asking for him. That makes this even harder for me. I've been crying non-stop over this. I have no appetite. I couldn't sleep for shit. I hated that this has happened to us.
I felt like all that I had been through with Malik that I deserved my happily ever after. How could he lay next to me in bed and make love to me knowing he was keeping a secret that had the potential to hurt me? I never wanted to be without Malik, but I couldn't be with him behind this shit. Not only did this shit hurt, but it was also embarrassing. He was giving all these bitches out here in the
se streets a reason to laugh at my ass. Especially that bitch Diamond. I wish I knew where she lived because I would go and whoop her ass.
"Is Daddy that little boy's Daddy?" Londyn climbed up in bed with me. I wasn't sure how to answer her question, but I needed to tell her the truth.
"Yes. Baby he's his Daddy, too." The tears fell from my eyes as I said it. The realization had really settled in.
"It's okay Mommy. Don't cry. Daddy still loves us." Londyn kissed me on the jaw and it made me cry even more. In my heart, I wanted to believe that he still loved me. If this was his way of showing his love he could keep the shit. I had become nauseous so I had to run to the bathroom and I vomited everywhere. Nothing was really coming up but liquid because I hadn't eaten anything. My head was hurting so bad that all I wanted to do was sleep.
I managed to get up off the floor and crawl in bed. I put the TV on Nickelodeon for Londyn so that I could sleep without her interrupting me. I had just closed my eyes when someone started banging on the front door. It scared the shit out of me because no one knew I was here, but Tahari. I heard her calling my name, so I jumped out of bed and answered the door.
"Go put on some clothes. We have to get to the hospital." The look on her face let me know that it was something wrong with Malik.