The next morning when I got up, my father was gone to work and my mother was gone to early morning bible study. They never knew I’d been there last night. Andre was still asleep when I woke up at around 8 am. I called the hospital to check on Tammy, and they told me the doctor was with her. I left a message that I’d be at the hospital around noon with some lunch. Tammy was still the mother of my child, so seventy-five percent of me was still hoping that there was a reasonable explanation for every bad vibe I was feeling.
I called Rodney and had him get in touch with the female at Motorola. They had a branch office off of Warwick Boulevard in Denbigh by the bowling alley. The girl’s name was Amy and she wanted us to meet her at her job at 9:20 am. I told Rodney I’d drive to his place and ride with him to her job. We pulled up in the parking lot of her job at about fifteen minutes after nine. Rodney called her from his cell and gave her all the info on Tammy as I called it out to him. About ten minutes later, a very attractive white girl who favored Mariah Carey walked out to Rodney’s Lex. She got in the backseat and Rodney introduced us to one another. She pulled out a printout of calls made and received by Tammy. I only needed to see the printout of the last couple of days to figure out some things. She handed the printouts to me and I scanned through to yesterday’s date. The list only showed the numbers of the outgoing calls, but it had the time, date, and duration of the incoming calls.
It also listed the times of the outgoing calls. Between 12 pm and 3 pm, Tammy had received ten incoming calls, but none lasted more than two or three minutes. At 3:30 pm, Tammy made an outgoing call and the area code was all I had to see to know that I had somehow been played for a fool. I had to look over the number again to make sure I was seeing the right thing; the number had a 718 area code, but it was to a cell phone. The printout specified whether a caller called cellular to cellular, because it was cheaper.
The only people she could have possibly been calling was her brothers. I asked Amy was there any way she could get the numbers of any of the incoming calls, and she told me no. I thanked Amy and Rodney tried to hand her some money, but she refused. She told him to think of some good way to repay the favor in the near future. By the time we pulled out of the parking lot, my brain was running through a thousand different scenarios. Something still wasn’t making sense, and Tammy was the only one who could answer my questions. So, I had to play along with her story until I got the answers I needed. Somehow, I was positive that the BMW would be found unharmed since it was in Tammy’s name. Also, even though my temperature was beginning to boil, I had to think about my unborn child that Tammy was carrying too.
As we rode, I told Rodney that the Richmond situation was gonna continue as planned, except we wouldn’t be buying any furniture for the condo in Henrico. Instead, I’d take the mattresses and TV from my master suite at Derby Run and put it in the Henrico condo. After we started doing business in Richmond, we could slowly furnish the condo. Now everything that I had planned for over the past few months would slowly change forever. Once we got back to Signature Place, I thanked Rodney and told him to expect a call from me by Friday. He saw the look in my eyes so he didn’t need to ask if I’d found the info I was looking for.
8
It was almost 11 am when I left Signature Place, so I headed to the Subway restaurant on the corner to get me and Tammy a sub for lunch. She’d probably be released shortly after lunchtime if everything went well. I hadn’t decided whether we were gonna continue to stay at Derby Run or not, but I knew in order to find out everything I needed to know, I’d have to stay close to Tammy. Just before I got to the front gate at Langley AFB, I got a call from the Hampton Police Department. They had my cell number as the contact for the stolen car report.
An officer named Sergeant Culotta told me that they’d recovered the BMW off of an exit on Highway 95 north just outside of D.C. He said a wrecker was bringing the car to the Hampton Police impound, and Tammy would have to come down with identification in order for them to release the car; he didn’t know what condition the car was in yet. We could pick it up any time after 3 pm. Now I was more anxious than anything to see the condition of the BMW.
I walked into Tammy’s hospital room with our food from Subway to find her dressed in the sweats and t-shirt she’d came in wearing. She didn’t have the television on; she was just gazing out of the window. I put the food on the little table and gave her a kiss, hoping she couldn’t see the hurt in my eyes. She was so beautiful, that I was actually thinking about charging the loss to the life I was living and moving on like nothing happened; but I knew deep down in my heart that I couldn’t go on with Tammy if she was behind the robbery in any kind of way.
While we were eating and making small talk, I told Tammy that the car had been located to see what kind of reaction she had; she didn’t even flinch or look up from her sandwich. After she ate about half of her foot long club sub, she asked me where they’d found the car at. She never asked what condition it was in or whether they’d caught anyone in the car, so I just repeated what the police had told me. I played along with the game and asked her how she was feeling today. She said she was feeling good enough to leave, but the doctors wanted to monitor her for another day to make sure the baby was getting all the nutrients needed. Another day would give me more time to figure out some things I needed to know. They also said her iron was low so they had her taking prenatal pills with extra iron every meal. Before I left the hospital, the nurse came in and said that an ultrasound would be scheduled next week at a doctor’s office on Thimble Shoals Drive. That would be the day we’d find out the sex of the baby and visually make sure that the baby was developing properly. For some odd reason, Tammy didn’t look too enthused about any info concerning our child.
I left the hospital and headed back to Derby Run so I could start getting my thoughts together for my next move. Once I arrived, I decided to do some investigating. I’d never been the nosey type, but I thought it’d be best if I looked through all of Tammy’s belongings to see if there were any clues as to what the hell was going on. As I rummaged through her nightclothes in a bottom drawer, I found a bunch of birth control pills sealed in a plastic holder. To take a pill out she had to push from the front and the pill would burst out of the back of the foil wrapper. There were a lot of pills missing from the pack I was looking at, but not in any order. The date on the top was for the month of April. Tammy and I’d never spoke about any birth control or about using protection at any point. I was starting to feel like I really didn’t know Tammy that well.
I put the pills back where they’d been and I continued to look through her drawers. I didn’t find anything else unusual in the drawers, so I started looking through her shoe boxes. I knew a few females in high school that used to put photos and stuff in the bottom of their shoe boxes. Just as I was about to give up searching, I found a little black box under the shoe paper in one of her Gucci boxes. It was a diary, but it didn’t have dates on the pages. I flipped through and stopped on a page in the middle of the book.
The entry was Tammy’s handwriting describing how good she’d felt shooting the Ruger at Tyrone’s house in Highland Springs. I kept reading to see where all this was leading to. Right at the bottom of that page, she wrote that Reggie would’ve been proud to see her work that day. I flipped back a few pages and there was an entry about her birthday. She wrote that she could really get used to being treated like a Queen on a regular basis.
She even explained how it felt when I was slowly licking circles around her clit outside on the rose petals. Then I read something that I had to go over again and again to truly understand. She wrote that the reason she’d started crying on her birthday was because she knew that her brothers wouldn’t be happy with the fact that she was really starting to fall for me. I started to feel a little dizzy when I read that, because things were really taking a turn for the worse. I flipped to the last entry she wrote and it read: “Maurice and Tony wanna harm Kenny, but they don’t know that I’m pregnant
and really developing feelings.”
The part that answered all my questions was the very last sentence she’d written in the diary. She wrote that she’d tried to talk the twins out of coming to VA, but they were already on their way. From the looks of things, I had probably been played like a puppet from the time Tammy had come into my life. Everything I’d learned about the streets basically came from her and her brothers. They’d probably trained her to use her beauty and street sense to get what was important: money.
They didn’t think that her heart would follow her pussy, the one rule that only Reggie knew she had already broken before. Now I was so furious, I was starting to block out the fact that Tammy was pregnant with my child. I knew that I’d been set up, but I still couldn’t understand what they wanted to do to me. In her diary, she mentioned the twins wanted to harm me, so I could only imagine that they’d intended for me to be home and they’d planned to kill me during the home invasion. I pulled out the cell phone printout and saved the 718 number that Tammy last called, into my phone.
One thing that Tammy and her brothers didn’t know was that they had just awakened a beast. If they wanted to play chess, then it was time to plot my move. I put everything back in Tammy’s closet just as it was and I headed to Rodney’s spot. His stripper friend Carla was leaving as I was walking up to the door. He invited me in and I started running the facts down to him. He was ready to head to New York right then and put everyone to sleep forever but I told him we’d have to find a better way to handle this situation. Rodney was no stranger at all to gun play, but just going into New York like it was the wild wild west wasn’t gonna work at all. He went and poured us both double shots of cognac. I explained to Rodney that Trey was the coke and heroin connect, plus Trey’s brothers had a major arsenal of guns. I told him there was an easier way to get next to them, and we’d slowly get every last one of them.
He asked me the one question that I didn’t have an answer to yet: “What about Tammy?” That situation would be the hardest and most complex issue that I’d ever have to handle. I told Rodney that in due time, even Tammy would get what was due to her. Rodney and I kept our plans to be in Richmond on Friday to begin the first phase of our operation.
We would have to rent a U-Haul so we could take the mattresses and TV from my master suite in Derby Run to the condo in Henrico. I made the decision that Tammy and I were gonna stay at Derby Run instead of move; I’d just buy an ADT security system for our place so she wouldn’t suspect that I knew anything. I left Rodney’s place and headed back to Derby Run to find out what supplies I needed to buy from the hardware store so I could fix the front door. I had a few hundred in my wallet, so I’d be able to get the supplies needed and buy the security system also.
The following week, the money from the fifteen kilos would be coming in on a regular basis. So, I had some major decisions to make in the next two weeks; and some of those decisions could affect the rest of my life. It took the rest of the day to get the door fixed and the ADT system installed, but everything was done by the time the sun went down. The next day, I got a call early in the morning from Tammy at the hospital. The doctors were releasing her, so it was time to go get her.
In my heart I couldn’t hide the feelings I got when in Tammy’s presence, but in my mind I kept reminding myself that she was part of a sick plot against me. When I pulled up to the hospital, Tammy walked out and got into the Sonata. She still looked gorgeous in those sweats, flip-flops and t-shirt, but I knew she was ready to change clothes. Her little tummy was sticking out more and more each day now. As we headed out, I told her about the changes I’d made at Derby Run.
She didn’t seem to mind that we would still be staying there. The whole ride back to Derby Run, Tammy looked like her mind was in another world. Little did she know, all my trust for her had been sucked away in a short time. However, I had to keep her close to me until I found out everything I needed to know and until my child was born. Once we got home, I showed Tammy how to work the security system.
After that, I ran her a nice, warm bubble bath so she could relax her mind and body. I thought long and hard about my plan for the next couple of months. The first thing I had to do was remove Tammy’s name from the two most valuable assets that we had. It wouldn’t be hard to take her name off of the car title or the laundry mat, but I’d have to pay them off completely to do so. I had a good friend from high school, whose entire family was lawyers or judges, and he could show me exactly what I needed to do, so that Tammy couldn’t legally claim any interest in either asset. I’d deal with that issue in the near future. While Tammy was taking a bath, I went to the other master suite and took a quick shower. By the time she got out of the bathtub, I was laying back on her bed with a towel covering me from my waist to my knees. She dried off and walked over to lay beside me on the bed. She looked so cute with her little belly starting to poke out.
She laid on her side with her butt pressed against my side so I moved my towel and turned my body so that I was cuddled up behind her. I started licking around her ear lobe and her neck. As I kissed her neck area, I reached around and started gently massaging her nipples until they stuck out at full attention. Tammy started pushing her butt against my dick as she got more excited. I was hard as a rock already, but I wanted to do things my way. I stopped massaging her nipples and started sliding my middle finger back and forth from her clit to her asshole.
Every time I got to her asshole, I’d ease the tip of my finger inside and make a circle to massage the opening of her ass. After a few minutes of that, I started rubbing the head of my dick around the opening of her pussy. She kept trying to push back against me so that I would go deep inside of her, but I kept backing up out of her. I started using my thumb to massage her ass while I teased her with my dick. I eased my thumb halfway in her ass and she started pushing back against it like she was fucking my thumb.
She had already started playing with her clit, so she was getting extremely wet. I slowly slid my dick all the way inside her and she started bucking harder back and forth. I didn’t help her, I just stayed inside her while she did the work. Once her moaning started getting heavy, I pulled all the way out of her but kept fucking her with my thumb. Now my thumb was sliding all the way into her ass easily.
I removed my thumb and started rubbing my dick around the tip of her asshole. She kept pushing back until the head of my dick disappeared inside of her ass. By now, she was in the doggie style position, so I grabbed onto her hips and started beating her asshole up. It wasn’t long before we were both on the verge of cumming. Her leg started shaking and my whole body started shaking.
She was throwing her ass back hard and I was pumping hard. She came first and I started cumming immediately after that, but I didn’t pull out of her ass. Once she realized that I was cumming in her ass, she tried to pull away, but I had a grip on her hips, so she just gave in. Once I let go, she got up and went to the bathroom and shut the door. I got up and went to the other bathroom to take another shower. When I got back to Tammy’s bed she was asleep, so I curled up with her and called it a night.
9
Friday morning finally came, so Rodney and I loaded the U-haul up with the bed and TV from my master suite. I intentionally let Tammy in on the fact that we were preparing to do big things in Richmond over the upcoming months. Before I left, I made sure Tammy could work the alarm system and I told her to call my cell from the house phone if she needed anything. I drove the U-haul and Rodney followed in the Lex. It took a little over an hour to get to the condo in Henrico.
We unloaded the furniture and I took the suitcases with the false bottoms from Rodney’s trunk and put them upstairs. Since plans had changed, Rodney and I were gonna split all profits fifty-fifty, no matter what. I would be introducing Rodney to Trey in the very near future; there wouldn’t be any need to talk to Tammy about it, because I was making all the decisions from here out. For protection, Rodney had two 40 cal’s that he usually carried on him, plus one o
f my Desert Eagles and the pistol grip pump shotgun. I kept the Ruger and the other Desert Eagle with me to take back to Hampton. We had enough ammo to start a small war with each of the guns. Rodney and I knew the reputation of Richmond and we didn’t plan on becoming a death statistic while we expanded our business.
It took about an hour to set the bedroom furniture up in the master bedroom. After we finished, I called Black Jay and told him to meet us at twelve noon on the back street beside Virginia Union University where the brick apartments were. I told him we’d be easy to spot because we would be in a U-haul van. At five minutes to noon, Black Jay pulled up beside the U-Haul we were in and hopped in with us with a big McDonald’s bag in his hands. We greeted each other, then got down to business. He said that there was $12,500 in the McDonald’s bag so I handed him the plastic grocery store bags that I had the kilo in.
I explained to him that instead of giving him half a kilo, I was giving him a whole one. He now owed us $12,500 and Rodney would be staying in Richmond to provide whatever cocaine he needed. Black Jay told us that he knew a lot of dealers that would be willing to buy from him if the stuff was good. Since I was certain our product was good, I knew it wouldn’t be long until we were supplying a lot of the dealers in Richmond indirectly. We ended the conversation after about five minutes and let Black Jay head out to handle his business. He had Rodney’s cell number, so all business transactions from there out would be between the two of them.
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