Trap Fever Trilogy

by MJ Cannabliss

  When Aleesha arrived at Cali’s he was already outside with Christina waiting on her. Christina ran up to the car and swung open the door to see her little brother. She kissed him on the cheek and tickled his chin and he giggled. “Hi, CJ,” she happily exclaimed. “Step mommy, can I get him out his car seat and hold him?”

  “Hold on, Chrissy, I’ll get him out,” Aleesha said, unbuckling her seatbelt.

  By the time Aleesha got out the car and got CJ out of his car seat Cali had made his way over to her.

  “I’m so happy lil’ cuh home,” he joyfully expressed with a huge grin. “Let me hold him,” he said, holding his arms out. Aleesha handed CJ over to Cali and he turned and started walking away with him. Christina followed behind him and Aleesha was a few steps behind after she grabbed the diaper bag.

  They went into the house and Cali sat on the couch and began playing with him. Aleesha couldn’t do anything but stand and smile as she watched the interaction between father and son.

  “Daddy, can I hold him now?” Christina politely asked.

  “Yeah baby, sit down,” he instructed. Christina sat down next to him and he showed her how to hold CJ.

  “Can I take him in the room so he can play with me and my toys?” she impatiently asked.

  “No, he’s still too little to play with you baby.”

  “Oh,” she disappointingly said. “Well here you go daddy,” she said giving CJ back to Cali.

  “Why you don’t want to hold him anymore?” he curiously asked her.

  “Because he can’t play and he’s boring,” she bluntly stated.

  “Ooh child,” Aleesha laughed, amused.

  “Yeah,” Cali agreed, laughing, “you have a while to go before he can play with you.”

  “Okay. Since I have a little brother can I have a little sister too now daddy?” Christina excitedly asked.

  “Sorry baby, no can do,” he said, shaking his head. “You and you’re brother are it for me. You gotta ask yo mom about all that.”

  She huffed. “Fine.”

  “Ay lil’ girl, don’t be havin’ no attitude,” he said, staring at her with stern eyes. “I told you about that.”

  “Sorry daddy,” she apologized while looking at the floor.

  “Go to your room,” he ordered.

  Christina ran to her room and Aleesha could hear her crying. “Damn, stop being so mean,” she said, taking a seat next to him. “She didn’t do anything wrong.”

  “I don’t play that huffin’ and puffin’ shit,” Cali explained. “She ain’t grown.”

  “So, but she’s a girl. That’s what we do,” she playfully stated.

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he said, smiling at her. CJ started fussing and he looked down at him. “Now what’s wrong wit’ you, lil’ cuh?”

  “He’s probably hungry, give him here,” Aleesha instructed. Cali gave CJ to her and she plopped her breast out of her shirt and began breastfeeding him.

  “Oooh, I want some,” Cali flirtatiously said, licking his lips.

  “Shut up, Cali,” Aleesha said, giggling.

  “Nah it ain’t fair. Them was my titties first,” he teasingly stated.

  “You so stupid,” she said, shaking her head. “You know it’s getting closer and closer for me to leave.”

  “I know,” he said with a sigh. “Y’all decided on a date yet?”

  “No. We were waiting for CJ to come home to decide but within the next few weeks I’ll know for sure.”

  “So you really up outta here, huh?”

  “Yeah, I gotta go. Staying out here won’t do me any good.”

  “Hell yeah. Killa Cali is no joke. Raisin’ kids out here is a mothafucka.”

  “Tell me about it,” she said in agreeance.

  “But shit, you going to the murder capital so what’s the difference?” he teasingly asked.

  “True,” she replied, laughing. “But I doubt we’ll stay out there that long. I really want to settle in Colorado.”

  “Colorado?” he asked in surprise.

  “Yeah, I just want to go somewhere more peaceful. I mean, there’s crime everywhere but not like California and Louisiana.” Aleesha looked down and noticed that CJ was sleep. “Here, take him,” she said, handing CJ to Cali. “I gotta get going before my husband starts tripping. I’ma go put his bottles in the fridge,” she said, standing up.

  “Nah, I’ll do it,” Cali said, stopping her.

  “You sure. I don’t want you to forget and they spoil.”

  “Yeah I’m sure. I’ma go lay him down in his crib and I’ll do it. You get up on out of here.”

  “Okay. I’ll be back tomorrow. Don’t hesitate to call me.”

  “Aleesha, I got this,” Cali said in a reassuring tone. “This ain’t my first child.”

  “Okay,” she said as she began walking away.

  “See you later BM!” he yelled as she was walking out the door. Aleesha playfully flipped him off. “I love you too,” he laughed.

  He Almost Got Away With It

  A whole month had passed and Aleesha and Savage were finally saying goodbye to California for good. It was the night before they were scheduled to leave, and everything was already packed and on its way to New Orleans. They were having one last celebration at 4Twenty and the kids were with Debra so they could party and enjoy themselves.

  Everything started off great. The doors didn’t open until 10 o’clock and it was only 8:30, so Aleesha, Savage and Lala sat at a table smoking a blunt of Darth Vader OG. Aleesha had made an exception for alcohol to be served that night and Savage had already helped himself. He was on his second cup of Grey Goose and was definitely feeling himself.

  In the middle of their smoke session, Aleesha received a text from Cali. He had a present for baby CJ and wanted to see him before Aleesha left. She was going to wait until the next day to take CJ to see Cali, but he was adamant about seeing CJ tonight. So she pulled Savage inside her office and talked to him about it, but he wasn’t having it.

  “That nigga can wait until tomorrow,” he angrily asserted.

  “Savage, that’s not fair. CJ is his child too and I won’t have time to take him over there tomorrow.”

  “Man, I’m not even about to deal with this bullshit,” he said with a dismissive hand wave. “Do what you gotta do.”

  “Babe,” she said, unbuckling his pants. “Please don’t be like that,” she seductively begged.

  Aleesha began descending to her knees as she pulled his pants down, but Savage stopped her. “Come here,” he said, taking her hand. He led her to a chair and sat down as he turned her around with her back towards him. “Come back a little and put yo legs up here,” he commanded, patting the arms of the chair.

  She did as she was told, and put one leg on each of the armrests. Savage bent her over and had her place her hands on the ground to keep her balance, then he spread open her ass cheeks and began to eat her ass out. He took his right hand and stuck his index finger into her pussy while his thumb played with her clit as he continued to eat her ass. Within seconds, Aleesha’s juices were dripping down Savage’s arm and she was coming. It got Savage’s dick hard and after making her cum once more, he was ready to get his dick wet. He maneuvered it into her and then they began to go wild.

  Aleesha was bouncing up and down on Savage’s dick, riding him like the pro she was. She twerked on his dick, making her ass jiggle, and it drove Savage crazy. She started coming and Savage could barely hold his nut in because her pussy felt like heaven to him.

  Aleesha came a few more times and Savage couldn’t hold his nut in any longer. He came inside his wife and after a few seconds, Aleesha sat up and Savage wrapped his arms around her.

  “You good now babe?” Aleesha sarcastically asked before getting up.

  “Yeah, don’t be gone too fuckin’ long,” he warned, looking at her with narrow eyes.

  “Shut up,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I won’t.” She straightened herself up then went into the restroom to clean he
rself up as best as she could. After that, she grabbed her keys and was on her way to Debra’s house.

  She picked CJ up and called Cali before she got back on the highway. “Hey, I got CJ. Where are we meeting up at?” she asked him as soon as he answered.

  “Where was you headed after you dropped him off?” he asked back.

  “My lounge, why?” she cautiously asked.

  “I’ll meet you there.”

  “Why?”

  “I gotta handle some business over on that side. It’s more convenient for me,” he casually explained.

  “Are you sure? I don’t mind waiting for you at your house.”

  “Yeah I’m sure.”

  “Okay. I’ll be there in like twenty minutes.”

  “Coo, that’s even better. I can go handle this shit first. I should be there no longer than five minutes after you.”

  “Alright, I’ll see you then. Bye.”

  Aleesha hung up the phone, then was on her way back to her lounge. Just as she was pulling up, Savage called her on her phone and she immediately answered it.

  “Where the fuck you at!” he angrily yelled.

  Her phone was hooked up to her car’s Bluetooth and when she answered it Savage’s voice boomed through the car’s speakers, frightening CJ and making him cry. She quickly turned down the volume.

  “I’m waiting on Cali,” she coolly replied.

  “Why the fuck is my son crying?” he suspiciously asked.

  “Because of your loud ass voice,” she retorted. “Damn, calm down.”

  “Why he got you and my son waitin’?”

  “Savage,” she wearily sighed, “do we really have to do this every time?”

  “Nah, we don’t,” he replied in aggravation. “Bye.”

  Savage hung up in Aleesha’s face and she just wanted to scream. She finished parking and reached around her seat and unbuckled CJ. Then she pulled him up front and into her lap. After coddling him for a minute or so, he calmed down and stopped crying.

  A few minutes later, Cali called Aleesha and let her know he was pulling up. She told him where she was parked and a few seconds later his 2017 Lincoln MKS was pulling up next to hers. Aleesha got out the car with CJ on her hip and met Cali on the passenger side of her car.

  “You look beautiful BM,” he said with a huge smile.

  “Thanks,” she said, smiling back. “And stop calling me that, Cali.”

  “Damn, lil’ cuh gettin’ big,” he said ignoring her, turning his attention to CJ. He reached out and took CJ out of her arms.

  “Yes he is. And he’s looking more like you every day, it’s irritating,” she jokingly stated.

  “Don’t hate on my lil’ nigga,” he joked back.

  “I’m not hating, my son is handsome,” she proudly stated. “I just wished one of my kids looked like me.”

  Cali shrugged his shoulders. “It’ll happen one day.”

  “I doubt it,” she said with a laugh.

  Cali opened his back door and put CJ in his car seat. He buckled him in, grabbed some bags he had on the floor and then shut the door. “Here’s his presents,” he said, handing the bags to Aleesha.

  “Why are you giving him presents?” she curiously asked.

  “Cuz that’s what real niggas do,” he boasted.

  She just shook her head. “Anyway, thank you.”

  “Stop thankin’ me. You ain’t ever gotta thank me for shit I do for you or my son. Y’all my family,” he justified.

  “Okay Cali.”

  “Aight Aleesha, I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, reaching in for a hug.

  “Okay,” she said as she exchanged a heartfelt hug with him. He gave her a peck on the cheek before they let go of their embrace. As he reached for his door, Aleesha stopped him. “Don’t forget you gotta be up early and have him and his stuff ready. My plane leaves at ten so I’ll be at your house at 7 to get him,” she reminded.

  “I ain’t forgot BM,” he assured her. “I love you.”

  “I love you too, Cali.”

  Just as Cali was getting in his car, his body jerked back twice—then his head—and blood splattered all over Aleesha. Cali fell backwards to the ground and Aleesha let out the loudest scream she ever had in her life, scaring CJ and making him cry. She dropped the bags in her hands and dropped to the ground as she began crying. Cali’s body laid there lifeless as a pool of blood began to form up under him.

  Aleesha’s scream had alerted others around her, and soon after everyone saw why she was screaming they all started going frantic. People were running every which way, people were screaming for someone to call 911, and others were just in complete shock.

  ***

  After Savage got off the phone with Aleesha, he was furious. He hated that he couldn’t trust her when she dropped CJ off with Cali. Even though she swore she would never cheat again, he wouldn’t put it past her not to, and it drove him crazy. He downed his fourth cup of Grey Goose, and went outside for a breath of fresh air.

  He walked outside and began to breathe and take in the warm summer night’s ambience. He looked at the line of people waiting to get inside, and by the eager look on their faces he knew it would be a night to remember. He continued to look around and just so happened to look in the parking lot, and almost went berserk.

  He thought he was seeing things at first when he saw Aleesha’s Audi, but he could recognize her car from anywhere. He stood there watching her, trusting that she wasn’t about to do what he thought she was. He tried to reason with himself and give her the benefit of the doubt, hoping that she was just sitting in her car clearing her head from the little dispute they had earlier. But as soon as he saw Cali, his blood started boiling and he went into attack mode.

  He went back into the lounge and into Aleesha’s office. She had a hidden safe that contained a Quick Kill Kit, or QKK. In the QKK were bandanas, gloves, changes of clothes for both of them and a two silenced handguns. He hurriedly changed clothes, wrapped his dreads up and put a bandana over his head and face, and put a pair of gloves on before grabbing a gun. Then he went out the back of the office and ran around the building. He crossed the street and no one paid attention to him walking on the other side, especially since it was dark out. He stood directly across the street from Aleesha and Cali and watched how they interacted, and it got him into a rage especially seeing them hug.

  As soon as Cali was getting in his car, Savage ran into the middle of the street and shot Cali three times. Twice in the chest and once in the head. He ran back around the corner and into the office. He changed back into his clothes and hurriedly threw the QKK back into the safe just as Lala came banging on the door.

  “Savage, open up! Please come outside! Someone just killed Cali! Aleesha won’t move!” she hysterically yelled.

  He hid the safe, then opened the door with a shocked look on his face. “What?”

  “Yes! Just come on!” Lala yelled before grabbing his hand and pulling him to run with her. They ran outside and over to Aleesha.

  “Babe, what happened?” he asked kneeling next to Aleesha, but she was in so much shock that she couldn’t answer him. “Babe, get up, please Leelee. You gotta get CJ.”

  As soon as Savage said his name, Aleesha snapped out of her trance. “Oh my God,” she cried as she got up.

  “Everybody get back. Ay you, help me get him up,” Savage said, pointing to a random dude in the crowd.

  Aleesha grabbed CJ out of Cali’s car and picked his gifts up off the floor, while Savage and the guy put Cali in the front passenger seat of his car.

  Aleesha threw the gift bags on the floor in the backseat of her car. She put CJ in his car seat but couldn’t buckle him in. Her hands were shaking and her nerves were shot. She looked back and saw Savage and the guy carrying Cali and all the other commotion that was going on, and she almost had a nervous breakdown until she looked back at CJ. She had to get him away from all of the ruckus so she found the strength to buckle him in and then got in the car herself. />
  By the time Savage was done, Aleesha had the car started and was about to leave. He knocked at her front passenger window and she rolled it down.

  “Take CJ to the hotel. Call Kiara then take a shower and relax mommy,” he instructed. “I’ma get him to the hospital.”

  Aleesha just nodded her head and drove off. Savage hopped in Cali’s driver’s seat and started the car. Then he burned rubber out the parking lot and started speeding down the street.

  “Bitch ass nigga!” Savage yelled at Cali’s motionless body as he drove. “I can’t wait to dump yo body off. I told Aleesha I was gon’ kill yo ass if I ever saw you again. Nigga, you thought I was gon’ let you hug up on my wife and not do shit?” he angrily asked, taking quick glances at Cali as he drove. “Nigga you fucked her AND got her pregnant. I should have killed yo ass that night when you was in my house. Just know yo son gon’ be taken care of,” he said, letting out a wicked laugh. “Wait, what the fuck am I sayin’. Nigga that’s my son.”

  Savage took his eyes off the road for a little too long. When he looked back up, he was running a red light and was about to crash into the side of a minivan. He swerved the car around it but lost control of the wheel. The car spun out of control and crashed into a light pole, causing it to wrap around it.

  ***

  As soon as Aleesha pulled up into the hotel parking lot, she called Kiara. She explained the whole story to her, and Kiara told her everything would be fine, but that she needed to prepare to cooperate with the police if the time came. After that, Aleesha grabbed CJ in his car seat and all her belongings and went to her room. She went straight to the restroom, sat his car seat on the toilet and quickly showered. Then she fed him and he fell asleep in her arms.

  Aleesha sat on the bed and began crying as she hugged CJ. “I’m so sorry CJ,” she whispered to him. “Just know your daddy loved you.”

  He shifted a little in his sleep and Aleesha kissed him on top of his head before laying him down on the comforter. She looked over at the gift bags that Cali gave her and decided to look inside them.