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by Lucinda John


  “Yes.” I reached in my purse with my hands trembling. I pulled out the most recent picture of the twins and showed it to the officer.

  “We have them.”

  “You do?” I asked. “Where?”

  “Miami Children Hospital.”

  “Wait, why are they in the hospital.”

  “Ma’am, I advise you to go down there and see the condition that your kids are in. An officer will be there shortly to take your statement.”

  I ran to my car and made my way to the hospital. On my way there, I kept trying to call Stacks, but he wasn’t answering my calls. Tears began to flood my eyes as I began to think the worst. Calming myself down, I asked God to watch over my babies for them and to allow them to be ok.

  “Hi, may I help you?” the lady at the front desk lady asked.

  “I’m looking for my twins Amire Anthony Jones and Amiracle Aniya Jones they were brought in today.”

  “May I please have their socials?”

  I read off each of the kids’ social security numbers to the lady as she typed something into the computer.

  “One of the twins Amire is in room twenty four, however Amiracle is in our ICU unit.”

  “ICU? For what?” I asked beginning to panic.

  “I’m not sure, you will have to talk to the doctor,”

  I was able to go in the room and sit with Amire, but I had to speak with a doctor before going back to see Amiracle. My heart broke seeing my baby boy lay down in the small, little hospital bed looking so defenseless. I bent down to kiss his little chubby cheeks and noticed that they were burning up. I was about to go call a nurse until the doctor came in.

  “Are you the twins’ mother?”

  “Yes.”

  “Both of the twins were found in front of your clinic burning a very high fever and with Pneumonia. Amiracle is in ICU because due to the fever, she kept having seizures. We were able to get Amire’s fever under control, but for some reason her fever seems to rise higher and higher. We had to put her in a coma just to stop her body from having any more seizures and having and permanent damage done.

  “Oh, God,” I cried out. “Who would do this to my babies?”

  “A sick person, whoever is behind this should be sitting under a jail cell. I’ll let you sit and visit with Amire when you’re ready to see Amiracle just let the front desk nurse know and she’ll bring you back.”

  “Thank you Doc.”

  “Try not to worry, your kids are some fighters and they will get through this.”

  Picking Amire up out of the crib, I was careful enough not to disturb any of the cords that he had hooked to his little body. I sat in the rocking chair with him in my lap and began rocking with him while singing him lullabies. His little eyes fluttered open and he looked at me and gave me a weak smile.

  I kissed his chubby cheeks, laid him across my shoulders, and continued to rock him. When the nurse came to check his vitals, I decided to go check on my baby girl.

  Scrubbing my hands and putting on the hair net and gown they provided me with, I walked over to the bed she was laying in. It broke my heart to see my princess in this position. I was seeing red and ready for blood.

  Whoever decided to do this to my kids was going to pay the ultimate price for violating. I stayed with my kids alternating between sitting with both of them until visiting hours were over. I was able to bribe a nurse that allowed me to spend the night with Amire.

  The next morning I woke up, my phone was dead, and I was in serious need of a toothbrush. I wanted to wait until the doctor did his rounds before going home and showering. I watched as the nurse checked Amire’s vitals. Amire was now up and alert, but he was still weak. I played with the curly locks he had while he watched Nick Jr.

  “Good morning, Lala.”

  “Good morning, Doc.” I replied.

  “Looks who’s up. Hey buddy,” the doctor said playing with Amire while checking him out at the same time.

  “Amire looks fine, he’s just a little dehydrated, but he is going to be ok. Our main concern is on Amiracle. I don’t want to wake her up and risk her having another seizure.”

  “What do you suggest?” I asked.

  “Well, we’re going to give her a low dose of Phenobarbitol then, wake her up if she does happen to have a seizure then it won’t be hard for us to put her back to sleep.”

  “I’m trusting that you will do whatever you have to do to make sure that my daughter gets well.”

  “Yes you are at the best children hospital Miami has to offer we are going to make sure she get through this.”

  After making promises to come back and see them, I left and went home. When I walked through the door, Stacks was instantly on my trail bombarding me with questions.

  “Answer me, Lala, where the fuck were you all night!”

  “If you would have stop being a little bitch and answered when I called you, you would have known.”

  WHAM!

  Stacks smacked my in the mouth instantly splitting my lip.

  “Watch you fucking mouth when you talking to me!”

  “Stacks, why are you here in my business? You moved out and made it clear that we were not together!” I said taking off my boots.

  “Lala, I’m not about to argue with you. Your slick mouth gon’ cause me to fuck you up!”

  “Yeah, whatever.”

  “Fuck it I’m out!”

  “Make sure you stop by Miami Children Hospital to go check on your kids.”

  “What did you say?” he asked and turned around.

  “You heard what I said now go check on your babies.”

  “How did you find them?”

  “Don’t worry about it, just go see about your kids!”

  He looked at me as if he was going to say something, but decided not to. I heard the door slam and the ignition of his car start. I watched him on the security system as he pulled off.

  I called Lisa, but there was no answer, so I left her a voicemail telling her that her Godchildren were found and they were at the hospital. Not wanting to be away from my kids any longer, I packed me a duffle bags of things that I was going to need. I was prepared to pay whatever it cost to stay with my kids until they were released from the hospital. Double checking my bag for everything, I entered the hot, steamy shower and allowed the beads of the water to beat down on my tense skin.

  Quickly showering, I got dressed to head back to the hospital. I grabbed my daughter her favorite bunny bear and headed towards my car. Since today was Anna’s day off, I sent her a text to let her know what was going on.

  When I got to the hospital, the whole crew was there except Stacks. My babies needed me, so I was not about to stress over his ass.

  “Hey, Lala,” Lisa said handing me a now very active Amire.

  “Any word on baby girl?” I asked cradling Amire in my arms.

  “Stacks is in ICU with her she’s doing much better she’s up now.”

  “No more seizures?”

  “No, they were able to control it and her fever. They want her to finish up her antibiotics before bringing her in a regular room.”

  “Thank you Jesus!” I cried out happy to hear the good news.

  Everyone sat around and hung out with the twins until visiting hours were over. Stacks was able to get the doctor to allow me to stay with Amire. Since ICU was closed and was not allowing any more visitors, he came down to play with Amire.

  We didn’t speak or make any type of eye contact. I really wanted to cry, but I didn’t want him to see that the little act that he was putting on was affecting me. He played with Amire until his phone started beeping off the hook. I wanted to ask him who was blowing him up, but it was no longer my place. Without a goodbye, he left the room as if I didn’t exist.

  ***

  After a two-week stay in the hospital, the twins were finally cleared to come home. Stacks came and helped me bring them home. He stayed with them until they fell asleep and then left. I wasn’t really sweating him. I wa
s happy to have my babies back home.

  I gave Anna the rest of the week off so that I could spend time with the babies, but that didn’t stop her from coming over and taking care of them. I was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for Anna, the kids and I, when Stacks sent me a text telling me that he was having an emergency meeting at the headquarters and he wanted everyone present even Lisa and I.

  I fed the kids their breakfast, gave them their bath, and played with them until they fell asleep for their nap.

  “Anna, I know gave you the week off, but do you mind staying with the kids for me?” I asked picking up the toys that were thrown all over the family room floor.

  “No, problem at all go ahead chile.”

  “Thank you.”

  I went upstairs and took a nice long bubble bath while sipping on a cup of wine and huffing on a fat blunt. Grabbing my wildberry body lotion, I moisturized my skin from head to toe. I decided to dress to kill as I laid my cream Gucci pants suit on the bed. I went in the bathroom and flat ironed my hair so that it was flowing straight down my back.

  I applied light makeup to my face making sure to add an extra coating of the nude lipstick to my lips making them look nice and full. Dressed in my pants sui,t I slipped my feet in my cream colored Gucci pumps and grabbed my matching shades out of my accessory display box.

  Color coordinating with my car, I decided to push my cream colored Lexus coupe. Putting in my get crunk CD, I blasted Big Sean’s I Don’t Fuck With You as I headed out in traffic. Stacks sent me a text letting me know that I was late and everyone was waiting on me to begin. Perfect; I thought as I planned on making my grand entrance. I was going to make this nigga see what he was missing out on since he wanted to play games.

  Ten minutes later, I was finally pulling into the headquarters. Reaching in my glove compartment, I grabbed my Gucci Guilty perfume and sprayed it all over my body. As I was exiting my car, I could have sworn I saw Joey parked on the other side lurking. I tried to get a better look, but when the person realized that I was walking towards their way, they sped off.

  I planned on bringing this to Stacks’ attention, I was no longer shrugging shit off. If it ain’t feel right then it wasn’t right. With the kidnapping of my twins, I learned how to always follow my first gut instinct and since my women’s intuition was telling me that Joey was following me then, that was what I was going on. I made a mental not to add more security around my kids.

  Chapter 34

  Stacks

  I sat at the head of the table waiting for Lala to come and join us. I had some important information that I felt like everyone should know. Looking down at my watch, Lala was now almost an hour late. I was about to call her until I heard heels clicking in the hallway.

  Lala’s perfume arrived and took a seat before she did. When she finally made it to the door, I was at a loss for words. She was rocking the hell out of the Gucci suit. I chuckled a little because I knew what she was up to. She wanted a nigga to see what she was missing.

  Little did she know, I was missing her ass every night. It was hard for me to sleep in a lonely ass hotel every night when my family was at home. I had a few cops on my payroll ensuring their safety, but I should have been there with them sleeping on my side of the bed.

  “Sorry, I’m late,” she said taking a seat at the head of the table that was across from me.

  “Now, that fashion show is complete, we can began,” I smirked. “Jimmy has some information that he would like to share with us.

  Ever since the day Jimmy presented me with the information that he got from working Lala’s case when she disappeared, I decided to add him to my payroll. When Ralph started telling me how he didn’t trust the dude that Lala was messing with, I had Jimmy check him out for me.

  The information that he had was already something that he wanted to share with me. After learning what I did, I was shocked out of my mind. I couldn’t believe a pig was so close to my empire.

  “Since everybody got moves to make and there’s money to be made, I’mma sum it up for you. The nigga that Lala was fucking with is a detective, detective Joey Armstrong to be exact. He is also fucking with Ashley, the same bitch that hired Jimmy to try to take Lala out. He is also related to Lisa and Jimmy, that’s their half brother. Joey and his father, Chief Armstrong was gunning for me. Since I was dead, they decided to go after Lala instead. Now that I’m back, the motherfuckers are back on my ass.”

  “Damn nigga, so what’s the plan?” Ralph asked.

  “Sorry to you Lisa and Jimmy but I’mma have to body your brother and father then, we have to switch everything up. I’m not sure how much information he was able to gather, so I want everything switched up. I also want only the lieutenants to know of these changes that way if there’s a leak somewhere, I’ll be able to plug that shit up immediately.”

  “I don’t care, do what the fuck you want with them pussy ass niggas. His bitch ass wife is the reason our mother is no longer living anyways. If you want me to handle this for you, I’ll do it for free,” Jimmy suggested.

  “Nah kid, you did enough. Good looking out,” I said giving him a pound. “But this right here is something that I want to handle on my own.” If it was anybody else, I would have allowed Jimmy to handle it, but because it was his brother and father, I decided to do the dirty work on my own. I did not want any slip ups.

  “Who was behind the kidnappings of the kids?” Lala asked.

  “It was Ashley’s ass, but don’t worry baby I have something nice planned for their little family. Any more questions?” I asked looking around the room. Everyone shook their head no. “Meeting adjourned. Lala you stay.”

  I watched as everyone left of out of the conference room leaving Lala and I alone.

  “Did you know he was a cop?”

  “Hell no, Stacks, if I did I would have never fucked with him like that.”

  “No puedo creer esto. Mi esposa estaba follando con un cerdo! (I can’t believe this. My wife was fucking with a pig!)” I exhaled, rubbing my hands over my waves.

  “Si su esposa de sabido que era un cerdo que hubiera sido muerto. (If your wife would of known he was a pig he would have been dead by now.)” she replied shocking the hell out of me. I had no idea she knew how to speak Spanish, this Lala of mines was filled with surprises.

  “So, you speaking Spanish now?”

  “I picked up a little bit while you was away.”

  “That shit is sexy as fuck! I said grabbing my dick. “Me encantaría que golpear por la espalda mientras estás hablando a mí en español. (I would love to hit it from the back while you’re speaking to me in Spanish.)”

  Lala stood up then started to undress. She took off everything leaving the pumps on her feet. She sat on the edge of the conference table with her legs spread wide open. Her pussy was fat and neatly shaved. She had a pretty pussy. Her thighs wasn’t discolored and she had no razor bumps.

  “Venga conseguirlo papi. (Come get it daddy),” she purred dipping her hands in her pussy causing her wetness to drip down my desk.

  “Usted no tiene que decirme dos veces. (You don’t have to tell me twice.)” I said kneeling in front of her and then dipping my tongue in her pussy.

  “Oooooo Papi,” she gasped as I took her clit in my mouth and sucked on it using my tongue to add pressure to it. I hummed on her clit causing a vibration sensation.

  Rolling my tongue all around in her wetness, I took each of her pussy lips in my mouth and gently sucked on them. By now, her pussy juices were forming puddles on the desk. I stuck two fingers deep in her fucking her with them while I played hide and go seek with her clit.

  I felt her pussy contracting around my fingers, so I pushed them deeper in her and sucked faster on her clit. Her legs started to shake. I held them tightly around my neck and continued to suck until my mouth became saturated with her cum.

  Swallowing every drop, I pulled out my dick and sat in my chair. She wasted no time getting off the desk and slobbing down my knob. She fil
led her mouth with saliva and used is to lubricate my dick before sucking me whole. I was hitting the back of her throat and like a pro she didn’t gag.

  Every time my dick would get to her throat, she would swallow hard on it causing my dick to jump each time. Sucking me with no mercy, I unloaded my seeds down her throat. She spit the nut on the tip of my dick and allowed it to drip down before sucking it all off causing my dick to twitch from the tingling sensation.

  Mounting my dick, she slid down and began bouncing on it. She rotated her hips in a circular motion trying to get the right amount of friction on her clit. I felt her legs began to tremble again, so I lifted her and sat her directly on my face and sucked on her clit until a tsunami of her cum trickled down my face.

  “Assume the position,” I ordered.

  Lala got on the edge of the desk on all fours with her face down and her ass tooted high in the air. Removing my wife beater from underneath my dress shirt, I used it to tie her hands around her back. I was about to beat the pussy up and I didn’t need her trying to push away from me.

  I slid my dick in her slowly and started to make slow strokes. When her pussy got wet enough, I sped up the process digging deep in her guts.

  “Dios mío (OH, MY GOD!),” she yelled out as I began to dig deeper and deeper in her.

  “You, God, what?”

  “Noooooo.”

  SMACK! SMACK!

  “What you telling me no for?” I groaned smacking her ass while I slammed my dick in and out of her pussy.

  “I can’t,” she cried out.

  “You can’t what?”

  “Take the dick… uh… oh shit I’m about to nut!” she screamed as she climaxed.

  “How you can’t take the dick and you nutting all over it?” I laughed.

  Flipping her on her side, I pushed one of her legs back until it was touching her ears then, rammed my dick right back in her. I was fucking some sense in her head since she wanted to walk around and be hardheaded and shit.

  “Slow down,” she panted.

  “You tapping out so soon?”

  “No it’s… I… Can’t… Oh, mierda voy a matarte! (Oh fuck I am going to kill you.)” she yelled as her pussy creamed all over my dick again.

 

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