A Little More Sin

by Parish Sherman

  Ten minutes later, JB pulled up in a Green Viper. Carlos slipped out his car and crept up on the unsuspecting JB, who was busy talking on his phone. Carlos walked right up to the window and let the silenced fully automatic MP5 spit. He dropped a whole clip into JB's body.

  Carlos wanted so bad to keep the gun, but Sin gave him strict orders to leave it on the scene. He tossed the gun on JB's lifeless body and walked back to his car, cautiously looking around. He got up outta there without a problem. He pulled the phone out and called Sin to let him know the deed was done.

  "Yeah?" Sin answered.

  "It's a wrap," Carlos said.

  "Aight, I'll have my girl get at you," Sin said and hung up.

  Chapter Ten

  The Get Back

  Sin pulled into Janine's ranch at 4:30 a.m. Janine came to the door in her robe. He woke the kids up and took them to their rooms. Sin then went to Mario's guest cottage. He got undressed and got into the bed. Sin had no idea that in the next room laid a naked woman.

  The next morning Sin woke up and felt that someone was in the room with him. He turned over and saw an Angel. I must be dreaming, he thought.

  "Hey, sleepy-head" she greeted. She was the same color as Sin. She had high cheekbones, and black hair that was in six braids that came to the center of her back. She was a dime for real. Her ass looked like two halves of a basketball. If Sin had to pick a star she looked like, he would have to say the sexy R&B chick, Claudette Ortiz.

  "You must be Sonia," he said as he got up. Sin's dick was making a tent in his boxers. He walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

  It's on and poppin'! Auntie said he was cute, but this nigga is fine than a muthafucka! Sonia thought.

  Sin jumped in the shower. When he came back in the room wrapped in a towel, Sonia was still sitting there. "I hope you don't mind," she said and pointed to the bed which was made and had an Ecko shorts set sitting on it, along with a pair of boxers.

  Sin picked up his shaving kit and boxers and went back to the bathroom. When he came out he was shining and smelling extra good. As he got dressed he and Sonia talked.

  "Did you bring some of that weed?" she asked.

  "Yeah, let me go and get it," he said. Sin walked out and went down the path until he got to the guesthouse. He knocked and Jamila came to the door in a white and red stripped bikini top and shorts that were unbuttoned.

  "God damn!" Sin said. Jamila's body was like that. He grabbed the weed. "I may have to make a housecall!" he said.

  "I ain't fucking with you. You fixing to go get high?" she asked.

  "Yeah," he said as he kept looking at Jamila's titties.

  "I see I gotta put these thangs up," she said as she pulled on a red Polo shirt. She sat down and put on red and white Nike slides, and they both went to where Sonia was and got high.

  Sin pulled his phone out and called white boy Tommy.

  "Yo?" he answered.

  "Tommy, this is your boy, Sin. I'm out here and I got some of that sticky," he said.

  "I'm trying to get on line with that," Tommy said.

  "You got a scale?" Sin asked.

  "Yeah, I got one at Gina and Sandra's spot. Meet me there in a couple of hours," Tommy said and gave Sin the directions.

  Sin and the girls left out. The whole time they were getting high, Jamila was giving him fucked-up looks.

  "Sonia, go on ahead. I need to holla at 'Mila," Sin said as they stopped by the Suburban. Sonia went in the main house and Sin looked at Jamila. "What's your problem?" he asked.

  Jamila put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes. "The way you and that bitch was staring at each other!" she said angrily.

  Sin looked at her and frowned. "Pump your brakes, blood. I ain't got no woman. I can look at who the fuck I want to, anyway I want to. I told you from jump that I wasn't fucking with you like that, and this is one of the reasons why," he said.

  "Yeah, nigga? We'll see about that!" she said and went in the house.

  When they got inside the house, Jamila was blown away. Sin led her to the dining room and everyone was there.

  "It's about time. We can't start without you all," Janine said.

  Sin was introduced to the kids. He noticed that Davy was really feeling Mario's daughter, Ebony. This threw Sin. He thought that Davy and Shamika liked each other. He laughed because the kids were trying to throw him off.

  "Daddy, sister's going to take us horseback riding," Quesha said.

  "Bro, this place is tight as fuck!" Davy said,

  "What you say, boy?" Janine asked.

  "Excuse me, Miss Janine," he said.

  They all had a buffet-style breakfast and talked.

  Sin left the table with some sugar cubes and a couple of apples. He took Malik, and they went down to the stables. They fed Heart Breaker, and Malik wanted to ride her. Sin wasn't going for it. All he needed was for the temperamental horse to hurt Malik. Tracy would kill him.

  At 11:30, Sin and Davy pulled up at Sandra's house. Sin got the weed, and they went to the door. He knocked, and Gina answered it. "What's up, Sin?" she asked.

  "What's cracking, G? Where your girl at?" he asked.

  "In her room. She's pissed off that you never called her. She said she didn't want to see you," Gina said as she gave him a digital scale. Sin gave Davy the scale.

  "Make fifteen 28 gram ounces. Which room is hers?" he asked.

  "The one upstairs on the left," Gina said.

  When Sin opened the door to Sandra's room he found her lying across her bed watching TV. When she saw Sin her blue eyes blazed. "What, do you want?" she asked.

  "Damn this!" Sin said and turned and walked out. He went back downstairs. "Gina, let me get sixteen sandwich bags," Sin requested.

  "I told you she was mad," Gina said.

  "Fuck her! She can stay mad," Sin said.

  Just then they heard stomping coming down the stairs. Sandra came in the room wearing a long Phoenix Suns jersey. She walked right up in Sin's face and threw a nutty. "Who the fuck do you think you are to have me chasing behind you? I don't need this shit you pulling!" she yelled.

  "Chasing? I didn't ask your ass to chase behind me. I had to do my thing. I don't do nothing halfway. Me and you hooking up while other shit was in the works would have been some halfway shit," he said.

  "No, what it was, was you couldn't get from under your Mexican bitch's thumb for a minute," Sandra said.

  "I don't fool with her no more. Plus, don't nare bitch dictate my program, and I don't know who the fuck you think you talking to. I ain't one of these poot-butt ass niggas you be fucking with. I'll slap the shit outta you!" he said. Sin knew you had to be aggressive with aggressive broads or they wouldn't respect you.

  "Fuck you!" she said and stomped off.

  "Finish that shit," Sin said to Davy and followed Sandra. They both entered her room pissed. "I ain't feeling that fucking screaming you doing!" he yelled.

  "Oh muthafuckin' well!" she yelled.

  Sin pushed her and she pushed him back. He was about to hit her, but instead he pulled her to him and kissed her.

  Sandra responded just as rough. She pulled his T-shirt over his head and unbuttoned his pants. Sin pulled her jersey off and then her panties. Sandra kissed on Sin's chest as she dropped his pants and boxers around his ankles. She pushed him back and straddled him. Sin's dick-head had just passed the entrance to Sandra’s pussy when he thought about a rubber.

  "You know what, you motherfucker?" she asked as she bit his shoulder.

  "What?" he asked as he flipped her over on her back and put her knees to her shoulders.

  "You gonna lick me first next time," she commanded.

  "You ain't said nothing," he said as he worked her pussy.

  "God damn, your cock is good!" she moaned.

  Sin knew he had to serve the pussy if he hoped to get it again. After thirty minutes he pulled out and busted on her stomach. Sandra had some good pussy, and Sin couldn't wait to hit it again, but unfortunately
he had things to do.

  Sandra went into the bathroom and got a soapy rag and cleaned Sin up then went and got in the shower.

  Sin pulled his clothes on then went back downstairs. As soon as he got to the room Tommy, Gina, Davy and some Asian chick were laughing.

  "Man, you was up in there tapping that ass for real!" Tommy said.

  "I'm jealous," the Asian chick said. Sin looked at her and saw that she was a dime.

  "This is Sandra and Gina's girl, Jae," Tommy introduced.

  "You got a brother or cousin or something?" she asked.

  "Yeah, my brother is right there," Sin said, nodding towards Davy.

  "I'm tempted, but he'll have me in jail. He's too young," Jae said.

  "Baby, age is a state of mind. My money's grown though," Davy said.

  Sin sat down and helped Davy bag the rest of the weed up.

  "Let me get four of them," Tommy said.

  "Give me 2500," Sin said. Tommy and Gina went to her bedroom.

  "Sin, let me get one," Jae asked.

  "Give me 450, but don't tell Tommy," he said. She hurried and gave him the money.

  Sandra came down wearing shorts and a wife beater.

  Sin and Tommy concluded their business and they all smoked.

  "I went by Pedro's today. We looking right, homie. I ain't waiting until the 4th. I'm picking my shit up today," Tommy said.

  "Me too," Sin said as his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw a number he didn't recognized. "Hello?" he answered.

  "Sin, the fucking DEA ran up in Rods' house and got two-million-dollars! Then they ran in Auntie's house and got another five-million. Three of that was mine," June said.

  "You ain't got nothing at your house or mama's do you?" Sin asked.

  "Nah. Where you at?" June asked.

  "I'm in…"

  ''Don't say it over the phone! Them muthafuckas may be listening," June said.

  "I'm in Arizona. You already know where."

  "I'm on the next thing smoking. Scoop me up from the airport?" June asked.

  "Aight," Sin said and hung up. Somebody's talking, he said to himself.

  Sin called Hasahn and wasn't able to find out anything.

  He then called Tariq and found out that there was indeed someone talking. The police had run up in his brother, Eddie's house.

  Sin called Lisa and told her that somebody was running their mouth, and not to do anything until he got back.

  When they got to the paint shop they went in and found Pedro, and were led to the back storage room where the completed jobs were waiting to be paid for.

  Pedro had car covers over two cars. He took the cover off of Tommy's SS first. The car was candy wine burgundy with a black base. The car could look black, brown, or reddish depending on the lighting and what angle you looked at it. He had a black top and burgundy cloth interior. Tommy went all out for his car, spending over 10,000 just on paint and interior. The new 454 engine that had the racing cam, pop up pistons, and the transmission with the shift kit, and the Flow Master dual exhaust came to another 10. The gold Daytona rims came up to another 3500.

  Pedro lifted the cover off of Sin's SS Chevelle and Sin fell in love. The car was white with a powder blue pearl, powder blue Rally stripes on the hood and trunk, powder blue top, and the same color leather interior. The car was immaculate.

  "Damn, Sin, that shit is tight!" Davy said.

  Sin pulled his money out and gave Pedro another 500.

  "I didn't do your car. My cousin Louie did it. I'll give this to him," Pedro said.

  "I want to meet him," Sin said.

  Pedro handed him his keys. Sin got in and started the SS and the Flows had it growling. He let the top down and pulled out.

  "Louie, come here," Pedro said in Spanish. A short stocky Mexican guy came over.

  "Homie, you did a good job on my car. I may need you again,'' Sin said. They exchanged numbers, and Sin pulled out. He gave Davy the Suburban keys and left.

  At 2:00 Sin was outside the South West terminal waiting for his brother. June came out looking agitated. Sin tooted the horn. June came and got in the Suburban and they pulled off.

  "Man, them muthafuckas ran up in my house looking for dope. Toya called me before I got on the plane," June said.

  "Shit, they ran up in Eddie's house too. I talked to Tariq earlier," Sin said as his two-way chirped. Sin got scared. The only people that had his two-way number were his mom, Shaunté, Tracy, Malika and Yvette. They all knew to only call if there was an emergency. Sin opened it and saw the message was from his mom. It read:

  "The Feds just came in my house looking for drugs, money, and guns. They also told me that they were looking for your brother for questioning. Something about the death of a Federal informant. They didn't mention your name, but you know that don't mean nothing. Be careful. I'll talk to you when you get back.

  The Queen.

  Sin handed the two-way to June Bug to read. He pulled off and went to the ranch.

  "What the fuck are they talking about? I ain't killed nobody!" June said.

  "You better get a lawyer," Sin said. They pulled up to the gates and Sin pushed the remote.

  "This is cool. How did you come up on it?" June asked.

  "This lil' broad that I used to holla at, her mama lives here," Sin said. He didn't want to let June know that Maria was his connect just in case he went bad.

  When they got to the front of the house June was blown away. "This is what I need. This is a mansion! How many bedrooms?" he asked.

  "Nine bedrooms, and four guest cottages," Sin said. He parked in front of the garages and they got out. As Sin was going into the main house his phone rang. The caller ID showed Kesha's number.

  "What's up, Kesh?" he asked.

  "Sin, you wrong!" she yelled.

  "What now, man?" he asked.

  "Why did you do that? I thought you guys agreed to let the shit go. You didn't have to kill him!" she cried.

  "Whoa, hold up! First of all, you outta pocket for talking like that on this phone. Second, who got killed?" he asked. Sin wanted to laugh badly.

  "Don't play stupid with me, Sin! I'm talking about JB," she said.

  "Girl, I'm in muthafuckin' Arizona. I left about an hour after I saw you," he said.

  "Yeah, right! If your ass in Arizona, you flew there after the shit happened. I don't even think you there. JB got killed around 9:00," she said.

  "Muthafucka, I'll prove where I'm at. Your phone got caller ID?" he asked.

  "Yes," she said.

  Sin hung up. He walked into the family room where Quesha and Jessica were watching TV. He picked up the house phone and called Kesha.

  "Hello?" she answered.

  "Hold on," he said and passed Quesha the phone. "Hello?" she asked.

  "Hi, honey!" Kesha said excitedly.

  "Hi, Mom!"

  "Where you at?" Kesha asked.

  "In Tucson. Mom, they got horses, and my big sister took me riding. My daddy got a horse named Heart Breaker," Quesha said excitedly.

  "When did you go there?" Kesha asked.

  "After I saw you yesterday. It took a long time to get here. We passed through that place that had all the lights where grown people lose their money," Quesha said.

  "That's Las Vegas, baby. I love you, honey. Let me speak back to your daddy," she said.

  "Okay, I love you too," she said and gave Sin the phone back.

  "Look, I just proved that I didn't have nothing to with that hoe-ass nigga getting served. They try to ride on me or any of my people, I'm killing every last one of them!" Sin said and hung up.

  Sin took June outside to the pool area, and that's where the teenagers and adults were.

  Sonia was in the pool. She swam to the side where Sin was. "Come in, the water's fine," she said.

  Sin was loving the way the yellow swimsuit was fitting her curvaceous body. "Talvez alrato. Tengo que llevar a mi hermano por ropa. (Maybe later. I need to take my brother to get some clothes),"
he said in Spanish.

  "You speak Spanish. So what's on your agenda for later?" she asked.

  "Nothing really. What you want to get into?" he asked.

  "Let's go out to eat. Then we can go to this new club that opened downtown."

  "That's cool," he said. Sin looked across the way and saw that June was talking to Janine. He got his attention and they left. As they were pulling out the gate Sin's phone rang.

  "Yeah?" he answered.

  "Hey, what's up? Where are you?" Maria asked.

  "In Arizona. I came out here to pick up my car."

  "I'm flying out Saturday."

  "I'm driving back Friday"

  "I wanted to tell you this in person. I'm late on my period."

  "How late?" he asked.

  "About a week."

  "Don't go jumping to conclusions," he said as he fired up a blunt.

  "Sin, what if I am pregnant?"

  "First thing you want to do is figure out who's it is."

  "You said that like I'm fucking a lot of other people."

  "Baby, I don't know what you doing. I do know you fucking your cousin's baby's father," he said.

  "Who told you that, Sonia?" she asked.

  "It don't matter who told me."

  "I was drunk, Sin. It only happened once."

  "Muthafucka, you was with that sucka the other night when you came by my house!" Sin yelled.

  "So fuckin' what! You think I have to put a baby on you? I ain't never fucked him without a rubber. If I'm pregnant it's yours!" she yelled and hung up.

  Chapter Eleven

  Cousin Got Some Freak In Her

  Sin and June went and shopped then came back to the ranch. Sin was bone tired. He went to the guesthouse and went to sleep. He slept until Sonia woke him up at 8:30. He went and got in the shower and let the cold water wake him completely up. He got out and rubbed lotion on his body then put on a pair of tan silk boxers.

  He saw that the housekeeper had pressed his clothes to perfection. He put on the dark blue Pelle Pelle jeans and the black Kenneth Cole shoes with the buckle. He then went in the bathroom and shaved his head. When that was done he put cocoa butter on it and rubbed it in until his head was shining. He went back in the bedroom and slipped on his black long sleeved Marc Buchanan shirt leaving it open. He put on his ice and was good.