by White , Silk
”Bitch!” Cash yelled as he turned and punched Kim in the face sending her stumbling backwards into other party goers, until she hit the floor. Kim crawled backwards on the floor as she saw Cash remove something from his waistband and moved in for the kill. A man who had witnessed what just happened quickly stepped in.
“Why don’t you try hitting a man like that!?”
Cash felt his own blood dripping down his face and raised his arm dropping the man with two shots to the chest. Once the shots went off everybody in the club went scrambling to get out the club alive. Kim quickly did her best to blend in with the crowd as she ran towards the nearest exit. Cash pushed other party goers out of his way trying to get a good shot at Kim as he moved as fast as he could a few feet behind her.
Capo stood in the V.I.P section bobbing his head to the sound of Yo Gotti bumping through the speakers. He took a swig from his bottle when he heard two thunderous shot blast through out the club, he looked in the direction that the shot came from and saw Kim being chased by Cash who’s face was covered in blood. Immediately Capo pulled his .45 from his waistband and hopped over the rail, he landed on the dance floor, but couldn’t get a good shot at Cash because of all the people stampeding over one another. Capo thought about just airing the whole shit out, but thought about the consequences. “Fuck this shit!” He huffed as he pulled the trigger not caring who he hit. “POW, POW, POW, POW!!” Instantly the whole club got low once again. Cash looked up and saw Capo moving through the crowd with a gun in his hand. Cash began to back peddle as he fired into the crowd neither man caring who they hit. When Cash made it outside he quickly dashed for his car. He looked over to his left and saw Kim jogging towards him holding something shiny in her hand. Seconds later he heard shots being fired back to back. Cash quickly took cover behind a parked car as he caught his breath. “Fuck!” He cursed as he touched his face and his hand came away bloody.
Capo came out the club and saw Kim hunched down low easing her way over towards a parked car, he quickly ran over and joined her.
”Fuck it!” Cash yelled as he got up and made a run for it. Just as he was about to make it out the parking lot he felt a bullet pierce through the back of his thigh. “Awww shit!” He growled as he hit the pavement, and gripped the back of his thigh. Capo and Kim walked in for the kill until they saw cop cars coming from every direction surrounding Cash.
”Come on we’re out” Capo said as he grabbed Kim and forced her back to back the car.
”Get the fuck off of me!” Kim yelled as she struggled to get free from Capo’s grip. Capo forcefully tossed Kim in the whip and slammed the door. He quickly ran around the car and hopped in the driver’s seat, and put the pedal to the medal.
”You should have let me kill that motherfucker!” Kim huffed looking at the black bruise up under her eye.
”The cops were right there” Capo told her looking through the rearview mirror as he hopped on the highway. “I clapped the nigga for you. We’ll catch him the next time.”
“Fuck a next time!” Kim spat. “We had him right there!”
Capo didn’t reply. He knew that Kim was upset, and decided to let her cool off first before he tried to talk to her. When the two walked in the house they both stopped in front of the T.V. as they watched Crazy Moe received an award on the news.
”What the fuck?” Capo whispered as he saw the Mayor of the city give Crazy Moe an award for taking down Wayne. “Get the fuck outta here!” He said in disbelief. “That nigga is a cop?”
”Can’t trust nobody nowadays” Kim said shaking her head in disgust.
CHAPTER 14
Angela laid across the king sized bed wearing nothing but a thong, as she watched James receive an award, and get a promotion on the news. “Damn” she said to herself. The way they were praising James on T.V. Angela knew he had to be good at what he did. James Carter was just like Angela. The only difference was they played for different teams. Angela took a sip from her wine glass as she saw James enter the bedroom. “Hey baby” Angela sang as she jumped up and slid in James arms. “I was watching you on T.V.”
“How I looked?” James asked as he and Angela engaged in a long sloppy kiss.
”My man always looks good” Angela boasted. “You know I don’t play that shit.”
”I’m happy to be home” James said as he took the wine glass from Angela’s hand and flopped down on the bed. He knew after one big case the next one wasn’t far behind, he could only imagine what was waiting in the wings for him. “I’m just going to take this time to relax until the next big case comes up” he paused. “Knowing my luck I’ll probably be assigned to a new case before the week is out.”
Angela rubbed the back of James’s head. “Baby you the best and that’s what comes with the territory, but just know that I’ll always have your back one hundred percent” she said slowly sliding down to her knees. Angela pulled down James pants and was glad to see that his dick was already at attention and ready for action. “Did you miss mami?” She asked talking to James’ dick as she slowly kissed on the head before she took him fully into her mouth.
”Damn baby” James groaned with his eyes closed as he guided the back of Angela’s head with his hand. He watched as Angela made his dick disappear then reappear. Once James felt himself about erupt he quickly stood up and bent Angela over, and slid her thong over to the side. Angela grabbed on to the edge of the dresser as she cocked her ass up in the air. “Yes daddy” she purred as she felt James enter her walls. Angela loved how James put it down in the bedroom. He knew exactly how she liked to be pleased and he always took care of his business. Once the two were all done, Angela laid her head on James’ chest as the two fell fast asleep. In the middle of the night Angela was awoken by her cell phone ringing. “Hello?” She answered in a half sleep voice.
”Hey Angela it’s me Mr. Goldberg” he said. “I’m sorry to wake you, but I need to see you in my office” Angela looked at the clock that rested on the night stand that read 5:28am.
“What you doing in the office right now?”
“Got a lot of work to do” Mr. Goldberg told her. “But I would appreciate it if you could be here as soon as possible”
“Getting dressed now” Angela said ending the call. Angela slid out of bed and hopped in the shower. As she let the hot water massage her body she wondered what Mr. Goldberg wanted with her, but she knew it had to be business because when Mr. Goldberg called nine times out of ten it was time to put that work in. She hopped out the shower, and threw on a cream expensive business suit, pulled her hair back in a ponytail, then grabbed her purse.
”Where are you going baby?” James asked with his back turned in the bed.
”My lawyer just called me and asked me to come to his office” Angela replied. “He said had something important to talk to me about.”
“Need me to come with you?” James asked with concern.
“No baby I’ll be fine” Angela said as she gave James a kiss, then headed out the door.
***
”Where the fuck is this nigga?” Dough Boy thought out loud. He sat in a stolen Acura, and had been waiting for his partner to show up for about two hours. Cash was never late for a job, so immediately Dough Boy hoped that his partner/best friend was alright. It had been three days since the two spoke. Every time Dough Boy tried to call Cash, his phone went straight to voicemail. “Where the fuck you at?” Dough Boy huffed. Just as he was getting ready to pull off he heard his cell phone ringing. The only two people who had his number was Cash, and his wife, and he had just spoke to her ten minutes ago so it could only be one other person.
“Hello?” He yelled into the phone.
”Yo what’s good?” Cash said into the phone.
“What’s good my ass” Dough Boy barked. “Where the fuck you been. I been trying call you all motherfucking week!”
”I’m locked up right now” Cash told him. “Bumped into Capo and his crew again, at some club and I had to let them thangs fly.”
“Damn!” Dough Boy said shaking his head. “What they trying to hit you with?”
”Murder” Cash said sadly. “But I’mma beat that though, the bullets from my gun ain’t the one that killed those people, but regardless I’m going to have to do some time.”
”Damn I’m sitting out here in front of this chick’s crib waiting for you.”
“Fuck it!” Cash said. “One man don’t stop the show, so continue on with the plan, and go get that money” he told him especially since he knew Dough Boy really needed the money.
“A’ight hold ya head in there” Dough Boy said. “And I’ll have something for your books at the end of the week.
”Say no more” Cash said as he ended the call.
Dough Boy hung up the phone and cursed loudly. Every since he started doing stickups, he always had Cash to watch his back. This was the first time he would have to put in work by himself.
“Time to go” Dough Boy said to himself as he slipped his fingers in his black gloves, cocked back his 9mm, and slid out the car headed towards the front door of the house he had been staked out in front of. Dough Boy aimed his 9mm at the lock, pulled the trigger, and then kicked in the front door. He rushed inside and saw an older woman washing dishes in the kitchen. When the woman saw the gunman enter her home fear crept through her whole body as she dropped the dish that she held in her hand.
”Get over here bitch!” Dough Boy growled as he roughly grabbed the woman by the back of her neck and tossed her down to the floor, where he placed his knee in the middle of her back as he tied her hands behind her back with a roll of duct tape. “Don’t fucking move!” Dough Boy yelled as he searched the rest of the house, just to make sure he and the older woman were the only two in the house. After searching the whole house Dough Boy flopped down on the couch and turned the T.V. on making himself at home.
***
Angela pulled up in front of the building that Mr. Goldberg’s office was located in as the sounds of Aaliyah bumped through her speakers. She sung along as she parked in the empty spot. Angela made her way inside the building and immediately the receptionist informed her that Mr. Goldberg was in his office waiting for her.
”Thank you” Angela said with a smile as she headed straight to the back. She stepped in Mr. Goldberg’s office and saw him sitting behind his desk pouring himself a drink, as he sniffed a line of coke.
”Take it easy” Angela joked as she helped herself to a seat. “Now what’s so important, that you calling me at the crack of dawn?”
”It’s not looking too good” Mr. Goldberg began. “I know you heard they finally caught Wayne right?”
”Yeah I saw that on the news about a week or so ago” Angela replied. Inside she kind of felt guilty because her man was the one who was responsible for putting Wayne behind bars.
”I’ve been getting calls from Mr. Biggz all morning” Mr. Goldberg told her. “So it looks like you going to be pretty busy for the next few months.”
Mr. Biggz was the man who paid for and set up all of Angela’s contracts. He would always forward messages through Mr. Goldberg because he knew that was the only way the F.E.D.S could not ease drop on his calls, because it was illegal for them to listen to a conversation between one and his or her lawyer. “But the real reason I called you down here” Mr. Goldberg continued. “Was because Wayne called me and asked me to tell you to go and visit him today, he said he had something real important to talk to you about.”
“Where are they holding him?” Angela asked.
“Rikers Island” Mr. Goldberg replied. “I think he’s in O.B.C.C”
“Did he say what he wanted?”
“No” Mr. Goldberg told her. “He just said to tell you to come see him today.”
”A’ight” Angela said as she stood up to leave. “If you hear from Mr. Biggz you know how to find me” she said as she exited his office. Angela got outside and quickly hopped in her car and headed straight to Rikers Island.
***
Wayne sat in his cell looking up at the ceiling in deep thought. He still couldn’t believe that Crazy Moe turned out to be a federal agent. He had put all his trust in him and that person had turned around and fucked him over in the end. Wayne had time to think about the whole situation over and over, and no matter how many times he thought about it, he just couldn’t seem to get the nasty taste of being played out of his mouth. Wayne knew it was no way for him to get out of this situation, but he knew if his life was over, he was definitely bringing a lot of people with him. Wayne laid on his bed with his hands folded behind his head, when he heard the C.O. bang on his cell door. “You got a visitor” the big C.O. announced. Wayne quickly hopped up off of his bed and followed the C.O. to the bubble where the C.O. handed him a pass, and allowed for him to make his way to the visiting room. When Wayne finally reached the visiting area he immediately had to strip down to his draws, and was handed a grey jumpsuit by another inmate that had the letters D.O.C on the back (Department Of Corrections). Wayne made his way out to the dance floor (Visiting room) and immediately spotted Angela sitting over at the table in the corner looking sexy as usual.
”Thanks for coming” Wayne whispered in Angela’s ear as he hugged her tightly taking a deep sniff of her perfume.
”Not a problem” Angela said as the two took their seats. From the look on Wayne’s face she could tell that he had been inside stressing. “You alright?”
”I’m good” Wayne replied with a smile. “Just trying to come to the understanding that I’m going to spend the rest of my life in a cell, trust me I’ll be fine.”
”You play and sometimes you gotta pay” Angela said repeating what her mentor told her along time ago.
”Fuck all that” Wayne said ready to get down to business. “Why I called you down here is because a lot of people have to pay” he said.
“Motherfuckers wanted to help take my life, now I’m about to return the favor” Wayne spat.
“Just let me know what you need me to do” Angela said already knowing that this was what this visit was all about.
“The first motherfucker I need you to get rid of for me is that crooked ass D.A. Heather, she’s the first one I want to go. Number two on my list is that racist ass Judge Micheal Steward. I want you to make his death a nasty one” Wayne told her with a serious look on his face. “And last but not least I need you to take care of that bitch ass faggot James Carter!” Wayne fumed. “That motherfucker has to go point blank! I’ll pay whatever to make that happen, beside I already spoke to Mr. Biggz and he’s already been paid, which means you’ve already been paid! All I wanted was for you to tell me in my face that you would handle these things for me.”
”I got you” Angela said forcing a smile on her face, but deep down inside she wanted to cry. She knew this day would eventually come, and she didn’t even want to think about hurting the man that she was so madly in love with.
”You sure you can handle all three?” Wayne asked just to be on the safe side. Angela gave him a you gotta be kidding me look. “As long as the money right it’ll get done” she stated plainly.
”The money’s all ready there so you should be getting a call from either Mr. Biggz or Mr. Goldberg tonight or tomorrow.”
“No problem” Angela said as she stood up to leave. Wayne quickly stood up and hugged her again. “Make sure when you take out James that it makes the news so I can see it” he whispered in her ear.
“Consider it done” Angela said with a smirk as she turned and made her exit. When she retrieved her cell from out of the locker she saw that she had three text messages from Mr. Goldberg confirming everything Wayne had just told her. One of the text’s informed her that the money for all three of the contracts was already in her account. Angela hopped back in her car and shook her head. Business was business and she had never un-fulfilled a contract and didn’t plan on starting now.
When Angela made it back home she walked in her bedroom and saw James lying across the bed sound asleep
. “Fuck it!” she said to herself as she quietly removed her .380 with the silencer already attached to the barrel, and aimed it at James’s head. Angela held the gun pointed at James’s head for about five minutes before she finally placed her gun back in its holster. “I’ll save him for last” she told herself as James turned and woke up right at that very moment.