by Lucinda John
“Because she changed her number.”
“I have a bad feeling about this.”
“It’s cool mom. I’m going to be fine.”
Ever since we left Miami and moved to Orlando, life for us had actually been better. I cleared out the accounts that I made Eyanna open for me and I was able to afford us a nice three bedroom house, furnished the place, and bought both of us some used cars. My mother landed a job as a manager at Wal-Mart and I worked at Pep Boys. We weren’t living luxurious, however we were very comfortable.
Grabbing my suitcase, I kissed my mother and got in the cab that was taking me to the airport. Even though I provided Karrueche with the information she needed to hold Elaine accountable for her father’s death, I still wanted to come clean with her. I owed her that much. Plus I wanted to catch Eyanna and finish her off like I was sure Geek did her parents.
I heard through the grapevine that Eyanna’s parents were missing and I had a feeling Geek had something to do with it. The night before me and my family fled Miami, I stopped by Karrueche’s house hoping to catch her walking in the house. As I hid in the shadows and waited for her, I saw Geek and a few guys enter the house. A few minutes later, I saw them put two figures, which had to be Elaine’s and Bo’s body in a van. I wanted to follow the van, but I didn’t want my family to miss our flight, so I decided to leave. Whatever Elaine and Bo got they deserved.
When I landed at the Miami Airport, it felt good to be back home. I liked living in Orlando, but everything out there was so slow and boring. The night-life sucked and they lacked the cornbread fed, big booty chicks. I thought about swinging to one of my old flames, Shauntay’s house for that good ole sloppy toppy, but I decided against it.
Arriving to the hotel that I would be staying in, I decided to contact Karrueche via KIK. Although she changed her phone number, I knew she still had to have that app installed in her phone. Once I sent her a message, I ordered room service and took a nice long relaxing shower.
While I was laid across the king sized bed, eating lobster tails my phone began to beep. Picking it up andvread the message from Karrueche.
KARRUECHE: What do you want Dustin?
ME: I need to talk to you.
KARRUECHE: About what?
ME: Can we do this over dinner? I really don’t feel like discussing this over instant messaging.
KARRUECHE: Dustin I can’t.
ME: Please it’s about your father.
KARRUECHE: I know Elaine had him murdered.
ME: There is more.
KARRUECHE:???
ME: Meet me at LuLu’s at seven pm. I swear once I tell you everything, I will never contact you again.
KARRUECHE: K.
*****
“I’m here now what did you have to tell me?” Karrueche asked with so much attitude.
“Chill, CheChe at least eat first,” I smiled.
She was looking very beautiful dressed in a long tan maxi dress. Her beautiful skin glowed, as her belly stood at attention. The engagement ring she wore on her finger caused me to cringe. If I didn’t decide to go along with Elaine’s evil plan, then she could have still been mine. That would have been my baby she was carrying and we would be the ones getting married. I felt like a stupid motherfucker for allowing my greed to get in the way of love.
“Slow down.” I laughed watching her swallow down her barbeque ribs.
“I’m sorry, I was hungry,” she replied reaching for her drink. “I don’t mean to be rude, but I have to get back home. Could we please speed this up?” she said finishing up her meal.
“Ok,” I said chewing on my bottom lips.
“Ok?” she replied raising her brow.
“Ok, I wanted to tell you that there is more to the story of your father’s death.”
“I’m listening.”
Clearing my throat, I swallowed hard before replying.
“Elaine came to me and asked me to—” Before I could finish my sentence, I was being yanked out of my chair.
I tried to open my mouth to say something, but a fist came straight at me causing me to swallow my words. The second and third blows caused my jaw to crack letting me know it was broken. I tried to defend myself, but the quickness of the blow kept catching me off guard.
“Geek, stop it please!” I heard Karrueche cry out.
But that didn’t stop this maniac from attacking me. He lifted me high in the air and dropped me on a table causing a glass to cut my back. He then lifted his boots and stomped me until I thought I was going to die from having a concussion. Thank God someone called out that the police was on their way causing the beating to cease.
“Are you ok?” the manager asked helping me up.
“I’m fine,” I replied looking through my swollen eyes for Karrueche.
“Would you like medical attention?” he asked.
“No, I’m fine,” I replied with a faint smile. Paying for our meals, I went around the back and called a cab.
I really didn’t feel like talking to the police and writing a statement. My mother was right coming here was a bad idea and as soon as I got to the hotel room, I was going to book me a flight home. If it wasn’t for the Good Samaritan that called the cops, I could have died. The more I thought about it the angrier I got and the more I didn’t care too much of sharing any information with Karrueche.
“Aye man you got a dollar you can spare me?” the bum asked startling me.
“Let me check,” I replied fishing through my pockets.
I looked up to hand him the dollar, but came face to face with a metal pipe.
Chapter 24
Geek
“Shut the fuck up!” I yelled at Karrueche who was in the front seat crying.
I came home early from work to take her and the girls to dinner only to find out that she was with the next nigga. When my boy Marco called me and told me he saw my bitch out with the next nigga, I wanted to beat his ass for lying. I put a ring on her finger, so she couldn’t have been out cheating on me.
When I arrived and saw her ass sitting there, I snapped. I had already warned this little nigga about staying away from her so he deserved that ass whooping I gave him. If it wasn’t for the square calling the law on me, I would have finished his ass off right there with my bare hands.
“Get out the fucking car!” I yelled dragging her by the hair.
“Geek, stop it! It wasn’t what it looked like.”
“Then what the fuck was it?” I asked backhanding her ass.
“He was just telling me something,” she cried.
Ignoring her ass, I dragged her into the house and slammed the door shut. She was balled up on the ground crying, but at that moment I didn’t care. My anger was on a ten as I visualized the love of my life being entertained by a nigga who wasn’t me.
“You fucking him?” I asked pulling her up by her hair and shoving her into the wall.
“No!” she cried.
“Why you lying bitch?” I asked smacking her. “Is this really my baby?”
“Yes, Geek, baby stop you’re hurting me.”
“I don’t give a fuck! So you was planning on leaving me for this nigga?” I yoked her ass up, smacking her again.
“No baby I’m sorry, I’m pregnant oh, God. I’m pregnant with your baby!” she cried causing me to snap out of my rage.
I was starting to feel fucked up about how I laid my hands on her. Ever since the last time I blacked both of Draya’s eyes, I had been going to anger management for my abusive issues. I was doing well until seeing Karrueche with another man triggered it.
I didn’t want to lay hands on her, but how else was she going to learn? I needed her to understand that shit like that wasn’t cool. She had to understand that I wasn’t going to share her. If I couldn’t have her, then no one else could.
“I’m sorry baby,” I said picking her up “It’s just that seeing you with that dude fucked me up in the head. I thought you was trying to leave me.”
“I love you
too much, Geek. I wasn’t going to leave you I swear, he just wanted to tell me something in regards to my father’s death.”
Hearing that had me feeling like shit. If I would have listened before reacting, then all of this could have been avoided. My baby wouldn’t have been sitting here with bruises on her face if I would have learned how to stop acting off of emotions.
“I’m so sorry baby, please don’t leave me,” I begged “Are you going to leave me?” I asked.
“No,” she softly cried in my arms.
Lifting her body up, I ran her a hot bath and sat her in the tub. I used the loofah and began rubbing the sweet smelling shower gel all over here body. When I got to her feet, I grabbed them and began to massage them, causing a soft moan to escape her lips. I wanted to fuck her, but I worked her up enough for one day.
After I finished giving her the bath, I rubbed her body down with baby oil and slipped a nightshirt over her head.
“Are you hungry?” I asked.
“No,” she replied with tears still streaming down her eyes.
Tommy sent me a text telling me that he needed me at the safe house to help him with the packaging of our new pills that we had to distribute tomorrow morning. Instead of replying to him, I sent Marco to help him out. Marco had proven his loyalty to us so I had no problem with him helping Tommy out. Plus I planned on moving the safe house again anyways so it wasn’t like it was still going be there in case Marco was on some funny shit.
I held Karrueche close to my chest and played with her engagement ring. I had a lot of shit on my plate, but when I was with Karrueche, none of that mattered. I dropped all my hoes, and stopped fucking with outside bitches just to focus on my family. I had a few strings to tie up with Draya and once that was done, I was going to give Karrueche the biggest wedding every girl dreamed of. I was prepared to treat my queen like the royalty she was.
Chapter 25
Eyanna
Ever since Geek decided he wanted to be a family man shit for me had been depressing. Geek didn’t understand, but I loved his sexy ass more than I loved myself. I would lie down and die if it meant saving his life. I just had to eliminate Karrueche. That was the only way I was going to have my man.
My stomach had been cramping badly due to aunt flow coming to visit me. Thank God me and Geek wasn’t fucking because my bleeding pussy would be hard for me to explain. Just as I was about to watch a re-run of Catfish, I heard the locks on my door jiggle. The only one with keys to this place was Geek because he owned it.
When Geek walked through the door, the scent of weed followed him. Instead of greeting me, he went straight to the back where the master bedroom was. I knew exactly what he wanted, pussy. I decided to suck his dick real good and if he asked for pussy, I would lie and tell him that I had a UTI, which was common for pregnant women.
“Eyanna, bring your ass in here now!” I heard him yell.
“What’s up?” I asked walking in the room.
“What is this shit?” he asked dumping my bathroom garbage on the floor.
My heart began to loudly pound as I watched the used, bloody tampons scatter on the floor.
“Those are not mine,” I lied with a straight face.
“Then who do they belong to?” he asked.
“My cousin she came over after my doctor’s appointment and used the bathroom. I guess those are hers.” I felt so confident with my lie that I was mentally giving myself high five.
“Take off your clothes and let me fuck that pussy,” he smirked.
“I got an UTI,” I replied nervously.
“Show me the pills,” he said eyeing me.
“I didn’t fill them yet.”
“Give them to me. I’m a pharmacist. I can fill them,” he said.
“It’s-um”
POP!
A slap sprang across my face causing me to say an incomplete sentence. Geek pinned me against the wall and snatched my pants and panties from under me. I tried my best to wiggle out of his grip, but I was caught.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
Geek punched me over and over again in the face as if we were two street niggas duking it out.
“Dumb, pathetic, bitch lied about being pregnant desperate ass hoe!” he yelled throwing blow after blow.
I felt myself get dizzy and it looked as if I was getting jumped by ten Geeks. When he finally stopped assaulting me, he punched me hard in the stomach and threw me against the wall.
“I want you out of my fucking house in an hour or I will kill you,” he said storming out the house.
My phone started ringing off the hook, but the way my body was hurting I didn’t feel like answering it. I was about to turn it off when I noticed that it was Collin calling me.
“Tell me something good,” I answered the phone.
“Everything is ready to be delivered,” he responded before hanging up the phone.
I wired him the rest of the money and waited for him to send me the location. I requested to have his ass tied up to a chair, so it would be easier for me to kill him without him trying to fight back.
I dragged myself to the shower and turned on the hot water. I was in so much pain, but I did my best to wash my body up. When I was done, I noticed that my dark skin was bruised purple so I had to use a lot of foundation and concealer to cover up the bruises. Dressed in my army fatigue outfit and a pair of beige boots, I was ready for war.
When I made it to the chop shop, Dustin was tied up to a chair with tape across his mouth while Collin typed away on his phone.
“Have fun,” he said once he noticed me. “When you’re done, chop up his limbs and throw it in that meat grinder. The cleanup crew will do the rest,” he said walking away.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Dustin,” I said pulling the tape from his mouth.
“What the fuck do you want?” he spat.
“I want to know what you did to my parents!” I yelled smacking him.
“Before or after I fucked your moms,” he chuckled.
Grabbing one of the knives that was on a metal table next to him, I stuck it in his thighs and watched him scream and holler.
“Answer my fucking question now!” I demanded.
“I ain’t telling you shit,” he smirked.
“The same way I found you, I will found your mother. I’mma make her eat my pussy then shoot her right in the head,” I said licking my lips.
“No, the fuck you won’t!” he yelled getting spooked.
“Try me.”
“Fuck you,” he spat.
Pulling out my phone, I called Collin and placed him on speaker.
“Hey, I need information on Dustin’s mother. He’s not talking therefore his family has to suffer,” I smiled winking at him.
“Ok. I’m on it now,” Collin said hanging up the phone.
“It’s just that easy,” I giggled.
“Wait don’t hurt my moms, I had nothing to do with the death of your parents,” he pleaded.
“Then how do you know that they’re dead.”
“Because when I went back to the house to see if Karrueche got the suitcase I stole, I saw her boyfriend Geek and a few other guys going in the house. A few minutes later, I saw them coming out with bodies.”
“You mean to tell me Karrueche knows?”
“Yes. She knows about your mother having her father killed. She probably got her thug boyfriend to off your moms and pops.
I loved my mother and father, but the love I had for Geek was more. It wasn’t Geek’s fault my parents were dead. It was Karrueche’s. I bet that conniving slut put him up to this. I was going to make both of them pay. Karrueche was just going to have to pay the ultimate price. Geek, I planned on getting back at him, however, unlike Karrueche, I was going to allow him to live.
“Now, that I told you everything. Can you leave my family out of this?” He begged.
“Fuck you!” I yelled sticking the knife in his jugular.
I watched in amusement as he coughed and choked o
n his blood before finally dying. Chopping up his body, I threw it in the meat grinder, which turned him into ground meat. The sight before me had me vowing to never eat another animal ever again. When I finished, I called up the police officer Brad and asked him out on that date he was dying to go on. If my plan was going to work then I had to make sure to work my mouth and booty hole magic on his white ass.
Chapter 26
Karrueche
With Shantika gone, I was feeling lost and alone. She sent me a text from a random number telling me that she was taking the job in Fort. Myers and made me promise not to tell Tommy. It was hard lying to Geek because he knew me so well. I think he knew I knew where she was; he just wasn’t pressing the issue. Tommy on the other hand was a wreck. Once he discovered her positive pregnancy test, he went crazy. Geek tried to get him to calm down, but all he could worry about was his child and whether or not she was going to abort it.
The girls were with their grandmother and I was sitting in the house bored. My face was still healing from the bruises Geek put on them. I was hurt and shocked when Geek laid hands on me over something so innocent. I should have seen the signs coming though. He was always so possessive, jealous, and had a terrible anger problem.
Mrs. Michael sent me a text inviting me over for dinner and since I didn’t have anything better to do, I decided to go. These days I was starting to feel like a big blimp. I was only five months, but I looked like a whale. Plenty of times, I had the doctor check and make sure I was carrying only one baby, because I looked as if I had three in me. Everybody complimented my weight gain, saying the pregnancy made me look beautiful.
I washed my hair just to make my hair go back to being curly and wrapped it in a towel while I got dress. I slipped a green romper over my thick thighs and dressed it with a tan cardigan. I slipped a pair of tan and green sandals on my feet, and placed some green diamond studs in my ear. Pouring moisturizer in the palm of my hand, I fingered my hair, which I still had dyed mermaid blue. The color fit me so perfectly and I had no plans on getting rid of it.
Before getting in my car and heading to Mrs. Michael’s house, I called Geek to let him know I was leaving. Just as I expected, he didn’t answer the phone so I sent him a text. After he beat on me, I stupidly decided to stay. I don’t know why I made that dumb decision; maybe it was because I felt as if life for me couldn’t go on without Geek. He now consumed my heart and it was difficult for me to just break away.