“Nothing much, I was thinking maybe you should come out here,” Tiffany suggested to Binx.
“No!” Binx said with seriousness in his tone. Tiffany knew it would be a matter of time before Mallory find out he was still alive. “Why…you…saying that?”Binx asked.
“I just think you shouldn’t be there if you feel someone have a price tag on ya’ head,” Tiffany said. The phone went dead, she looked at it, and knew he must have gotten upset and hung up in her face.
Tiffany didn’t call back. She jumped in the shower and then dressed in a pair of floral print skinny jeans and a dusty rose chiffon top. She didn’t have time to play with Binx this morning. The cell phone rung and Tiffany checked the ID, it was Ms. Anna, but she didn’t answer. Tiffany hoped Messiah hadn’t called her and told her what’s going on between them. She stepped into her pretty dusty rose wedges and sprayed her favorite perfume D&G Rose the One on. Bleep Bleep Bleep Bleep the phone buzzed back to back. Email notification. Tiffany knew those were more possible jobs. She checked the messages and both were back to the east coast. Tiffany grabbed her purse and headed out the hotel to meet with the driver she rented. The city had so much traffic and her nerves were just that bad to drive in it. On the ride to the location, she marked the dates to meet with other clients.
An hour later, she arrived to the location of her meeting, it was a nice restaurant. Tiffany looked at what she had on and thought she was dressed too casual. Using her MAC products, she gave her beautiful lips a boost and stepped out the car, “No turning back now,” Tiffany said walking inside. Soon as Tiffany stepped in the restaurant she was cold, the thermostat had to be set on forty five degrees.
“What’s your name?” the pretty black hostess asked. Tiffany knew this place was reservation only and when she gave her name, the hostess led her to the far back of the restaurant. Tiffany was confused when the girl was taking her through the kitchen and out the back door. “Wait here and he will come from that way.” The hostess said and left Tiffany standing by the back door. A minute later a familiar face walked towards her with a smile spread across his face. She returned the gesture and he stopped in front of her.
“I remember you now,” he said.
“No you don’t it’s just a figment in you niggas imagination,” Tiffany said with a slick tongue.
“Unh-unh… I remember you…When I saw you at the hospital I didn’t want to say anything, but I know you the same broad from Tom's construction site.
“Naah boo, that’s not me.” Tiffany said shaking her head acting like she don’t recollect anything he said.
“Well anyway my people want to get you to handle this broad Mallory Dawson’s family first and then her. Whatever bounty she put on his head he’s willing to double that.” Tef stated. Tiffany and Tef disregarded seeing one another at the hospital and started with the business.
“You’re talking four million and four hundred thousand.” Tiffany said looking Tef in his eyes.
“Daaaayyyuummm, she paid two mill??” Tef asked eyes big as golf balls.
“Yep!”
“To pay that he’ll have to give up everything he have,” Tef said. “I think I’ll try somebody else,” Tef added.
“First of all Tef you stated what you would pay before getting all your information. How could you work for him and not know what the price on his head was? Tef, you supposed to be his hit man and you’re so clueless,” Tiffany said. “I may not even charge you a hundred thousand for all three because neither one of them bitches worth anything more,” she said. As expected Tef hemmed her up against the brick wall and she shoved her small twenty two into his side.
“You insulting me and giving me a price in the same breath.” Tef said his and grip was strong, he didn’t care that steep was pointed into his rib cage.
“I was only telling you what areas you needed help in.” Tiffany said then used all her strength to push him away from her. “Fifty thousand for Mallory, her sister and her moms. You say he wants the sister and mother to go first right?” Tef shook his head.
“Now… let’s eat,” Tef said. Tiffany looked at him and rolled her eyes, she hated she was slightly attracted to his bad boy persona.
“What about Binx? Doesn’t he need you by his side?” Tiffany asked going back inside the restaurant.
“His mom’s is babysitting and Styles is making sure the streets get fed. Soon the Coca Leaf Boys territory will be vulnerable for new connections,” Tef informed. Tiffany’s phone buzzed again and it was Ms. Anna. She gave up and answered. Mouthing excuse me to Tef she put the phone to her ear.
“Yes Ma’am.” Tiffany answered.
“Baby?” Ms. Anna said, Tiffany stood up and went to the restroom to talk.
“What’s wrong Ms. Anna?” she asked.
“The detectives just called saying they found my car on Mr. Thomas’s crime scene so they’re on the way here to ask me questions,” Ms. Anna said.
“Your car got stolen I told you to make a report. That Alzheimer’s must be kicking in again. I have to make you an appointment,” Tiffany said.
“You’re right baby. I need to face it…it’s the Alzheimer’s.” Ms. Anna she had a history of forgetfulness especially when the police asked her questions she would always forget important details.
“Call me and let me know if I have to call your nephew, the lawyer.”
“Okay baby you two just be careful I’ll handle everything.” Ms. Anna said. Tiffany smiled, and then hung up. She was down to protect Teflon Mafia at all cost. Tiffany went back to the dining room and Tef was on his phone and from the conversation Tiffany knew it was Binx.
“Alright, I’ll be there tomorrow.” Tef , and then hung up.
“So, when you need this done?” Tiffany asked.
“Actually I just got you some more money.” Tef said.
“Do tell.”
“Fifty stacks per and he wants you to start with her mother.” Tef said.
“Why so much hostility?” Tiffany asked.
“She tried to kill him,” Tef told her.
“I feel that.” Tiffany said standing to her feet. “I’m not hungry, I have work to do so see you soon.” Tef watched Tiffany leave the restaurant.
Tiffany has one more client to meet with and that was back east. She went back to her hotel and packed again then got her driver to take her to the airport. Tiffany wasn’t completely sure if she was going to take that job because that would be too close to Messiah.
Yet money was money so she was gonna think long and hard on this case cause this was Teflon Mafia job and he would just have to understand.
Chapter Eighteen
Tiffany was pissed that she had come all the way back here to talk to the other client and he was some nickel and dime ass hustler that was looking to get rid of another small ass street hustler. She had to keep it real with him, “John-John you will be wasting your time and mine with this case, plus it’s not worth the money you will be charged for the services,” she told him.
“Baby, I got money, that’s nothing. Make your bid.” John-John was a cute high yellow nigga but dumb.
“I don’t do a job for less than a hundred thousand,” she watched his eyes grow wide like a dope fiend taking his first blast.
“What kind of shit is that?” John-John had never even made that kind of money in his life.
“The price for a nigga when you really want his head.” She schooled him and he just sat there looking dumb. “Look boo I don’t know who gave you Teflon Mafia info but you’re in way over your head with this. I tell you what, get your money right and call me back or get your goons to handle this.” Tiffany got up and walked away when she heard the words.
“Bitch.” John-John feelings was hurt, she had fucked with his ego.
“Bad Bitch.” Tiffany slapped that fat ass of hers and walked off. Tef was in the back watching the whole time, he was watching her as an order from Binx. That nigga was sweet on her but he didn’t know if he could trust her so he had
Tef to lay on her. After the first meeting Tef knew that he couldn’t not keep being around her cause she would cause him to say fuck Binx to have her in his life and he lived with the motto bros before hoes.
She was bad in every way to him and Tef understood how Binx was caught up on her. John-John made sure that she was in her car. Before he came back in the place to rap with Tef.
“Man that bitch so bad I was ready to suck her pussy the minute she walked through the door.” John-John stated. Tef felt him cause the day she met him he felt the same way.
“Nigga you better get your mind right. Binx caught you talking like that about her, he gone put something on your ass boy, now what she say?” Tef needed to know.
John-John gave the nigga the run down and Tef was impressed that she had cut him a deal. He knew that it was based on Binx, or was it more behind this whole thing with her and Mallory? He didn’t really care this was all Binx’s shit, he was just doing his job at the end of the day it didn’t really matter to him one way or another. He jumped on the phone to call Binx.
Tiffany was tired as hell, she had been running around like a chicken with her head cut off. She needed sleep in the worst way, she was glad the nigga John-John didn’t waste too much of her time. She had to laugh at herself for the way she clowned him. Tiffany had found her a cute little condo on the upper Westside of town, kind of like a hiding spot from all the madness that had taken place in her life. The place was warm, modern, and cozy, she missed Messiah a little bit but she needed to see what life was like beyond him. He would be forever etched in her heart.
She was soaking in the tub for about forty five minutes when her phone began to ring like it was crazy. She got out the tub walking naked on the plush carpet as the cool A/C hit her body causing the hairs on her pussy to curl and her nipples to get hard. At that moment she realized that she need to be fucked in the worst way. She shook that shit off her mind when the phone began to ring again.
“Hello.” Tiffany picked up.
“Why you playing games?” Binx asked.
“Excuse me?” she played as if she didn’t know it was him.
“You heard me calling you, what you mad ‘cause my phone died on you early today?” he asked her.
“Yo’ phone died, yeah ok. What you want?” Tiffany was playing hard ball.
“You.” he didn’t waste time at all.
“You on some bullshit I am not a bitch that you can yo-yo.” Tiffany was pissed because his last statement made her cream down her leg.
“Shut the fuck up, I ain’t playing no games. I want your sexy mean ass.” Binx liked that he could talk rough to her.
“Fuck you Binx, I am not feeling this,” Tiffany lied.
“Yes you are, now bring that pretty pussy to me. You cut me short last time and I am hungry.” Binx smiled because he knew he had her ass.
Tiffany hung up, she knew where to find him. She hopped back into the lukewarm water to wash up and hurried to get dress. She was ready for a night of fucking and sucking, it had been a minute and if she couldn’t have Messiah she knew that Binx would be a cool replacement.
She pulled up in the drive way driving a black on black 745. Binx looked out the window and shook his head, that this woman cause she was him in female form.
She walked to the door sporting a black trench coat and red bottom pumps. Binx opened the door he looked at her than at the feet “So you are a red bottom bitch?” he asked.
Tiffany pushed him and walked into the house “Sometimes they look great with everything and nothing.” She let the coat drop to the floor exposing her nude body.
“Damn!” she turned her head to the damns, she hadn’t realized that Tef, John-John, and Styles was there.
She looked at them, “Hey boys.” She acted as if she was fully dressed.
“I guess that’s y’all cue to leave.” Binx held the door open for them to walk pass.
They all walked slowly passed Tiffany she stated “Go ahead, it’s good luck,” she smiled
They looked at Binx, he nodded an ok, and all the three of the men each popped Tiffany across the ass. Tef popped that muthafucka’ and caused it to sting. Tiffany smiled, and Tef shook Binx hand. “Lucky man that’s why you my boss.” They bumped shoulders. Tef was on his way, but Tiffany wasn’t off his mind. The girl body was unbelievable.
Binx closed the door behind the men and then looked at Tiffany. “I don’t think I can make you my woman because it would cause me to kill niggas,” he was so serious.
Tiffany walked over to the couch and spread her legs, she began to play with her pussy. “Ahhhhh mummm!” She moaned as she pleased herself “I never…. Mummm” she was still caressing her pussy. “Asked to be your woman.” She allowed her head to fall back on the couch as she worked herself. She began to shake and at the moment Binx kneeled down before her and ate like he was at the last supper.
Chapter Nineteen
The mansion was feeling up fast, the valet couldn’t park the cars fast enough for the guest that came out to see and hear who the new king of the streets would be. Mallory had pulled out all the stops like she was his wife, she had the caterers bring their best wines, meats, and cheeses for the guest.
Messiah had been sexing her so good that she was floating on cloud nine. She knew that if she kept up the good work she would be pregnant and then his wife. She knew that Messiah would never walk away for his children. He hated his own mother for not being there for him.
Mallory was floating around the kitchen getting all the things in order as the guest mingled, she didn’t want nothing to be out of place. This occasion was going to be the talk of the century and if she had it her way the next big thing after this would be her wedding to Messiah.
Melinda came into the kitchen with a glass of wine in her hand. She was drink already. That made Mallory sick to her stomach. “Melinda you are drinking already?” Mallory bitched.
“It’s a party sister.” She told her. She hated that Mallory always acted as if she had a stick up her ass.
“Party or not, have class for daddy’s name.” Mallory snatched the drink out of her hands.
“Damn Mal,” Melinda was pissed.
“Go check on mom and make sure she is fine. Then go check on Mess and tell him not to keep the people waiting too long.” She ordered her.
“He your man, you do it!” Melinda fussed.
“I don’t have time for games, I can’t leave from down here. So do as I asked,” she walked away from Melinda.
Melinda walked up the stairwell she peeked in on her mother that was sitting at her vanity getting ready.
Melinda knew that the loss of their dad was hard on her, but in due time her broken heart would heal. Melinda was twenty one years old and she didn’t have a man because their daddy kept a tight leash on her due to the fact that Mallory had brought Binx home. He hated the man, but the truth was that he never gave him a fair chance after Messiah.
Melinda would sneak and get dick here and there but once it came out who her father was a nigga would not mess with her without his blessing. She peeked in the room where Messiah was standing in the full length mirror in a black and white Armani suite and white wing tip shoes. His dreads were neatly woven into a basket in the back of his head. He looked to be in deep thought.
“Hey!” he knew the sexy voice didn’t belong to Mallory.
Messiah turned to face Melinda “Hey babe,” he smiled.
Melinda didn’t know if it was the wine or her but this man was sexy as hell. “I just came to check on you for Mallory she’s busy down stairs bossing everyone around, but she said to tell you not to keep the people waiting.” Messiah laughed ‘cause that sounded like her.
“I don’t have anything that’s gonna hold me up here do I?” he stepped to Melinda pulling her inside the room.
She smiled, “We can’t do this now.” He knew that she didn’t wear panties with the sexy black mini dress she was rocking and had already slid a finger in her pussy.
“Why not? We being doing this for a week now, why not tonight?” He whined ‘cause her sex was better than Mallory’s.
“Cause this isn’t right, you’re my sister’s man.” Melinda was trying to stop her heart from falling in love with Messiah, but it was too late.
“You right, I am her man!” he removed his hand and went over to the sink to wash his hand.
“Why you do me like this?” He had her confused.
“Like what? I am respecting your wishes boo.” He told her, and knew that he was fucking with her head.
Melinda crawled in front of him and put her ass in the air. Messiah filled her with dick that he knew that she wanted and needed. Most of all this was the way he began to tear this family apart. She moaned as Messiah pounded her from the back. She knew to not make a sound but some kind of way she must have because her mother who was heading downstairs when she caught the two in the act. She was livid and hurt because her sister had done the same thing to her with their father. She over looked it and learned to live with the fact that her niece was also her stepdaughter. Melinda was her niece and as she could see she was her mother’s child. She planned to confront them after the event.
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