Bonnie & Shine: An Epic Love Tale

by Nicety

  “Aye, I’m gonna go move the car to the back in her garage.” Shine walked towards the front door.

  “Okay.” I breathed staring down at Bridgette’s slumped body. “You shouldn’t have been talking shit. Stupid ass. Piss me off, pay the consequences.”

  Fourteen

  8:25pm that night

  Double Trouble

  Shine

  “It’s time to go.” I told her as I stood from a chair across from Bridgette’s rotting corpse.

  “So we’re working off of no sleep I see,” Bonnie voiced standing from the couch to stretch my limbs.

  “Oh what, you tired? I mean ‘cause we can cop a squat and catch some z’s if that’s what you wanna do.” I joked.

  “Naw, naw. I’m good. I’m just saying, I’m liable to get a little crazy when I’ve been up for a very long time.”

  “Oh you mean even crazier than this shit?” I waved over to the corpse still bleeding stiff in the chair.

  “Shit, that’s nothing compared to what I will do with no dick in my life.” Her lips looked as soft as clouds as she licked them wet.

  “Girl, you can’t even handle this dick.” I slapped her ass, walking up to press her figure with mine.

  “Right here, baby?” She asked nodding over to Bridgette.

  “Where else?”

  I sat down on the couch, relaxing my arms on the back of it awaiting her arrival. Her seductive stare alerted me that she knew exactly what she needed to do. I had put in mad work back at the hotel. It was time for her to show me how bad she really was. It took a great deal of work to get me off so I hoped she was ready for it. She kneeled down resting her knees on the floor in front of my open legs.

  “Yeah. Come to daddy.”

  “Your wish is my command.”

  Bonnie slowly unbuckled my belt and my jeans working to pull them below my knees. My dick stood at attention, nine inches pointed straight up in the air. She looked at it as if she couldn’t believe that’s what I ran up in her before. I got the scratches on my back to prove it though. She looked up into my eyes as her lips gently kissed the tip of my head. Her hand gripped the base while her other hand handled the rest, still unable to cover it completely.

  Her mouth engulfed it, going down with ease then rising moving faster and faster. Her hands squeezed gently and rotated at the same time as they moved up and down my shit sending shock waves through my meat that felt like electric volts being shot through me. My right leg started shaking from the sensitivity of it all. I felt her jaws lock around my dick every time she moved up and release as she went down coating heavily with saliva.

  “Oh shit, girl.” My shit damn near busted her mouth wide open. “Naw, you can’t be doing shit like that.”

  “Ha. Nigga, now who can’t hang.” She laughed at me but it was cool.

  I couldn’t let her get me like that and have me curled up on the couch like a little ass baby and shit. I had something else planned for her. I wiggled my fingers towards her so that she would get up and sit on my lap instead of that hard floor. After seductively stepping out of her jeans, she got on top of my rock hard meat and slid down with ease. Her tight pussy slid lubricant up and down my shaft as my head tilted back. Moans flew out of my mouth uncontrollably. She had me. I wasn’t even prepared for the feeling that her pussy vibrated onto me.

  She rode my dick like she was riding a horse to get away from the cops, hard and fast. Her muscles tightened around it like it was squeezing for dear life, refusing to let go. Bonnie sped up as I grabbed her fat juicy ass, giving it a light slap every few minutes. I pumped back into her tapping her uterus letting her know that I was not there to be lazy. I held my pelvis up off the couch giving her the full dick. She wasn’t able to run or raise up to high from it. She had no choice but to sit on it and take the dick. I guided her waist, forcing her down hard as we moaned in unison loving the feel and fit of each other.

  “Cum with me, baby. Cum up in your pussy.” She spurted from her lips as I did as she requested.

  “Mmm. That shit was so motherfucking good baby.” I grinned heavily before bringing my eyes back down to the reality. “We need to go girl.”

  “Okay, let me freshen up first.”

  “Aye use flushable shit.” I reminded her.

  We were already in enough trouble with the law. Adding this to the body count would only raise the flame even higher. I really didn’t give a shit about getting caught, not if she got away. I knew I was going down regardless. There was no saving me. But even though she had been my little rider from the beginning, I didn’t want to see her go down like that. I zipped up leaving her pussy drippings all over me. If it was my last time getting it, at least I would take it with me.

  Bonnie came back in the room and picked her .45 up, concealing it once more. We headed out in search of the remaining bastards on the list. I was more than ready to get this shit over with. Even though hunting these niggas was beginning to become a sport for me. Sunshine would be proud of me if she was here today. She would probably tell me that I did a good job, as she always did when I came home from a long day of plotting and stealing. I had a lot of motherfuckas gunning for me, even the feds. But my life ended when hers did.

  The darkness helped to conceal the car even more and all the lazy ass cops not doing their job didn’t even notice us. We bent the corner on 71st and California noticing a pair of cops on duty in front of the Citgo gas station. The lights brightly lit the area, displaying them harassing a few of the hood niggas out there smoking cigarettes. We were at the stop light across the street. Oddly enough the street was clear with the exception of a few cars here or there. Bonnie was on their side but I didn’t want her to make the first move. She had done enough of that renegade shit. This needed to be premeditated, especially since they weren’t even thinking about us.

  “Where the fuck are you going? That’s them, Fletcher and Dexter, car 4156. That’s their car and you’re driving the fuck away.” Bonnie was distressed. “What you done got scared now?”

  “Calm down, baby girl. We need to finish this shit with no interruptions. Trust your man. Sit back, I got this.”

  “Okay. But don’t miss them.”

  I side eyed her. She had no faith in me but I had all the faith in her. She was a show don’t tell type of chick. It was understandable and she was about to see that I was just as ruthless as her ass, only my anger was a little bit more calculated than hers. Sometimes going bar none in the situation wasn’t smart or personal. For me this shit was beyond close to me. They made it that way and if I was a heartless nigga, I would have killed their whole damn families blowing up house after house. The light flashed green allowing us to drive right on pass them effortlessly. We rounded the block coming up on the side of the street the station sat on. It had only been a matter of minutes and already they were gone.

  “See! They’re gone. I knew that shit would happen. I told you.” Bonnie crossed her arms and sat back in the chair.

  “Be quiet girl.”

  Real killers moved in silence. That was a lesson she needed to learn. I rounded the same corner, only this time I drove straight down the street with my eyes on the prize. It still hadn’t hit Bonnie yet what I was trying to do, but she would soon see. The light ahead had just turned red. I pulled up slowly right behind their vehicle. Once I did, Bonnie smiled and turned to me. She put her hand on her gun then cocked it ready and willing. I studied the car making sure I knew every inch of it that was visible to me before I made my move.

  “You ready?” I leaned into her.

  “You know I am.”

  “Shit.”

  The light turned prompting them to make a left turn down 71st and Richmond. Casually I turned in the same direction, slowing my driving enough distance away from them as if I was looking for an address. I didn’t want them to become suspicious of our presence. They came to a slow creep pulling to the curb at the stop sign and paused for a number of seconds. The one on the passenger side yelled out the wind
ow at one of the lil’ niggas on the corner. He wasn’t feeling talking to the police and reluctantly marched to the car with his head down. Dirty cops too busy doing dirty things. I gave Bonnie the nod as we exited the car and moved quickly to each side of the car.

  “Stick your dick in this bitch.” My face curled over like that of a goblin as I squeezed one time.

  Bonnie aired out the driver while I pushed the lil’ dude out the way and continued to air out the passenger pig. He reached for his pistol but was too late. The fools on the corner scattered into thin air while we damn near emptied the entire clip into the already dead cops. I watched as they drooped over in their seats giving up the ghost, succumbing to their injuries. Red droplets of blood riddled the inside of the squad car windows. The shots rang out into the neighborhood sending a message. And, as we bolted back into the car and sped off, we knew it would be known.

  “You emptied the whole clip?” I breathed dodging parked cars as I zoomed through the streets only pausing to see if a car was coming through the intersections.

  “Yeah. But baby slow down. We’re five blocks away and no one’s following us.” She chuckled before kissing my forehead. “You’re trying to kill us.”

  “My bad,” I shrugged as I eased my foot up off the pedal a bit. “That shit was a motherfucking massacre back there. Now see, that’s how you do the shit. Slow and steady wins the race.”

  “I feel you baby. That was the shit. Now all we gotta do is get these last two lames and we’re home free. Chile here we come.” Bonnie danced provocatively in her seat.

  “Yeah. I can’t wait to see that ass in a bikini.”

  “I know right. While we sip Mai Tais and get our fun in the sun on.”

  Due to recent cutbacks, the light at the end of the tunnel had been turned off until further notice. I wasn’t to positive about us ever making it out of this shit alive. Especially with whatever shit Bronx had us doing. He always had send off missions for most of his workers and a vast majority of them never returned. That’s why he was always in high demand for workers. No one ever made it past the first six months, on a mission to death. We drove on to the next address on the paper, Captain Rell White. I was ready for him. His wife was going to have to encourage him to come home from patrol if he was on duty with the rest of them. These niggas took an oath to serve and protect kids like my daughter. Someone was going to explain to me who was behind it all. Simple run of the mill cops wouldn’t think to put together a plan like that out of the blue. There was more to this story.

  “Four down. Two worthless ass niggas to go.”

  Fifteen

  10:35pm

  The Good Captain

  Bonnie

  Parked in front of the captain’s house on 83rd and Springfield, we watched as the bright lights flickered inside. The police would undeniably be on our tails after a holocaust like the one we just committed and two hours ago. That’s how long we had been sitting in front of the good captain’s residence. As we sat in silence, my life began to flash before my eyes. It began as a little girl on my daddy’s knee and evolved to the daily beatings I endured being married to scum of the fucking Earth. It was crazy how shit had worked out for me. And, now I was sitting here looking back on it all questioning if it was worth it or not. Most of it seemed like a waste of time, especially since I’m nowhere near the happiness I was promised as a little girl. Still, as I looked out the window, it felt like my impending death was around the corner.

  “You think we’re gonna make it out of this shit alive, baby?” I asked meekly.

  “What makes you think that we won’t?”

  “Well for starters, answering a question with a question is never a good sign of positive faith.” My jaws sucked my teeth as we watched the lights go out in the house.

  “Naw. We gon’ be straight. We’re going to Chile. Remember?” He assured me, stroking my hair soothingly. “We’d better go.”

  I knew he was only pacifying my feelings. It was appreciated. But the eerie silence that filled the car as we stared out at the house, only made the unspoken that much more prevalent. Secretly, I wouldn’t change any of it for the world. Shine had been everything I dreamed of in so short of time, that the only thing that concerned me was my mother being able to have an open casket at my funeral. Dying was scary at all for me. The bright side was that I got to see my daddy again.

  Shine nudged me as we opened the car door and exited. We walked across the street checking our ammo and cocking our guns back on some just in case shit. One could never be too prepared on the type of mission that we were on. The street was dark and empty as we slithered through the gangway headed for the back door. His family had gone to bed, as the house was utterly silent when we snuck in. The kitchen resembled something from a MTV Cribs episode. It was beautifully renovated with stainless steel appliances and imported countertops. This nigga was definitely scheming money from somewhere. There was no way he could afford any of that on a cop’s salary regardless as to how many years he’s been there.

  I turned my attention away from the beauty as Shine threw up hand signals to head upstairs quietly. My footsteps followed his as we crept quietly through the darkness, being sure not to cause a stir. At the top of the stairs, I leaned against one wall as he hit the other side. I creaked one door open, feasting my eyes on two beautiful little twin girls, no more than five or six years old. They appeared to be fast asleep in their identical pink canopy beds. After closing the door, I joined Shine on the other wall peering inside a room on the two people rolling around under a long navy blue blanket.

  “Having sex are we?” I quizzed, as we walked in the room casually with our pieces down to our sides.

  “Oh my God. I’m calling for help,” The Caucasian woman growled struggling to cover her naked body as she reached for her cellphone.

  “Bitch, don’t be a hero.” I warned as my hand pointed the gun straight to the pregnant woman’s head.

  “Who are you people?” The good captain panicked.

  “We them niggas.” Shine smiled aiming right for the coward’s dome.

  “What the hell do you want?” The captain scrambled to find his boxers.

  His wife thought she was slick. Her wide frame reached for her nightgown really fast never taking her eyes off of me. It was as if she was studying my mannerisms and hoping I wasn’t trigger happy. She looked down at her protruding stomach but I felt the least bit of sympathy for her. After she slipped on her gown she tried again to reach for her phone as if I wouldn’t notice. My eyes locked onto hers prompting her to back up from the phone and lean against the wall.

  “Mommy. What’s all the noise in here?” The little girls chimed simultaneously, as they ran across the room to hug her. His wife took that as another sign and tried reaching for the phone one more time.

  “Move again and I’m going to splatter your kids’ brains all in your silk teddy. You got that?” I screamed to her.

  “You and them bitch ass pigs that work up under you, raped and killed a little girl a few weeks ago. Do you remember me now?” Shine’s eyes were cold and stressed. “On your knees motherfucka.”

  “Honey, what’s he talking about?” His wife asked pressing the girls ears close to her body. “Please don’t hurt him.”

  “No, no. I only held you down if you remember. I never touched that girl. I swear.” The captain pleaded as he kneeled.

  “Naw, you ain’t touch her but you sure didn’t do a damn thing to stop it didn’t you? Captain.” Shine walked up to him placing the end of the gun square between his eyes. “Don’t even bother telling your fucking kids goodbye neither. I never got that chance.”

  “Daddy.” They winced trembling in sheer horror.

  “Rell.” His wife cried out as tears poured from her blood shot eyes.

  “Wait, wait. I didn’t pull the trigger though. It was Steel, Leon Steel. But listen, listen. I got something more valuable to you then killing me.” The captain repeated frantically.

  “Stee
l, ain’t he the last one on the list baby.” Shine turned to me.

  “Sure is baby.” I cut my eyes oddly, aiming my piece sideways towards the good captain’s wife.

  “Hmm… don’t worry about him. He’ll be taken care of.” Shine boasted.

  “But I bet you didn’t know who set this whole thing up. We didn’t just appear at your house because we wanted to. Somebody sent us there and told us how to search for your money you had buried out back.” The captain revealed.

  I could see Shine thinking about the information he had just received. He was contemplated as to whether or not he should give this lame as dude a chance to speak before he blew his brains out. I really hoped he was having second thoughts on it though. That son of a bitch deserved to die just like the rest of them. He was there and he did nothing to help his daughter.

  “Talk,” Shine demanded.

  “Okay, Kelsey said he knew a guy who could get us all some fast cash. He said he was willing to give us all $20,000 each if we raided you and took your money. We were only supposed to find and take the cash but…”

  “Shit went wrong.” I interjected.

  “Yeah. They were never supposed to do that to your little girl and we all felt bead about it afterwards. Fletcher and Dexter, they were just disgusting,” the captain continued.

  “But you were there cheering it on. I heard you,” Shine bellowed at the top of his lungs.

  “No, no! I never said a word. I swear. I swear it.” Captain White covered his face with his hands, shielding it from the bullet he knew would be his.

  “What’s the guy’s name who hired you?”

  “Uh, uh…um.”

  “Don’t stutter now motherfucka. What’s his name?” Shine slapped him across the face with his gun.

  “Aries. Aries. His name is Aries, alright. That’s all I know.”