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by Warren Holloway




  All Eyes

  on

  Tommy Gunz

  PART FOUR

  Warren Holloway

  AMERICA’S NEW STORYTELLER

  GOOD 2 GO PUBLISHING

  ALL EYES ON GUNZ 4

  Written by Warren Holloway

  Cover Design: Davida Baldwin – Odd Ball Designs

  Typesetter: Mychea

  ISBN: 978-1-947340-30-5

  Copyright © 2018 Good2Go Publishing

  Published 2018 by Good2Go Publishing

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  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced without written permission, except for brief quotations to books and critical reviews. This story is a work of fiction. Characters, businesses, places, and events and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental

  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 8

  CHAPTER 9

  CHAPTER 10

  CHAPTER 11

  CHAPTER 12

  CHAPTER 13

  CHAPTER 14

  CHAPTER 15

  CHAPTER 16

  CHAPTER 17

  CHAPTER 18

  CHAPTER 19

  CHAPTER 20

  CHAPTER 21

  CHAPTER 22

  CHAPTER 1

  A FEW DAYS after Tom “Tommy Guns” Anderson revealed to his mother that he was still alive, in California, Ramon, the man who had helped him escape prison and be declared dead, was in his multimillion-dollar mansion in a gated community. He was relaxing and being entertained by two exotic women from an escort service. While lying in his large California king-size bed, he loved how the ladies catered to his every need.

  Ramon’s security detail protected his house and its perimeter to the fullest. Additionally, he had cameras located throughout the house as well as outside that he could access and monitor with just a tap on an iPad screen.

  The Asian beauty sucking his dick was like a porn star, humming on him to add sensation to her movements. The blonde kissing him was just as horny. The Asian beauty stopped sucking his dick only to mount him, which allowed her tight, wet pussy to slide down on him and make him feel just as good as she felt with his thick manhood inside of her. She worked her hips back and forth and up and down, slamming hard on his dick. She wanted it all up inside of her. At the same time, she could feel her tight pussy getting wetter and wetter while sliding up and down on his dick.

  “Mmmmmmh, yes, yes! Ohhhhh!” she let out as her head went back while embracing the feeling.

  Ramon loved what he was feeling with her tight pussy; but being a man of power, he stopped her in mid-ride.

  “Switch! I want you to ride me now,” he said to the blonde.

  The Asian girl came off of his dick, licked her fluids off him, and kissed the head before passing him over to her girl.

  “You going to like this dick, bitch!” the Asian girl said to her friend.

  The white girl’s pussy was already wet from playing with herself as she was watching them go at it. Her pussy felt deep to him, but he still thrust his hips and sent his dick inside her with power that made her moan as he went side to side and deeper and deeper. She also loved the feeling. She placed her hands on his chest and embraced the wave of sensation that was coming through her body, making her ride him with intensity.

  “This feels good right here! Mmmmh, mmmmmh, mmmmh, aaaah, aaaah, aaaah!” she let out.

  She could feel her girl’s fingers tweaking her nipples. At the same time, her friend used her other hand to thrust her fingers inside of her pussy, which made Ramon’s dick feel even tighter inside of her wetness.

  “Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Bitch this is good! Mmmm-mmmh, mmmmmh! Oh God, I’m cumming! Mmmmmh, ohhhh damn this feels good!” she let out, feeling the Asian beauty’s fingers assist in her intense orgasmic pleasure that she felt rush through her body.

  She was unable to stop and could not hold it back anymore as it came racing through.

  “Aaah, aaaah, aaaaah, aaaah!” She started riding him and her girl’s fingers harder and harder.

  The orgasmic wave streaming through her body made her cum over and over, feeling like a swarm of orgasmic butterflies taking over her body. He also busted from hearing her moans, which stimulated him as she was going up and down, harder and faster on his dick. He could not hold back anymore. The Asian beauty pulled out her fingers from the blonde’s wet pussy and licked them.

  “I like your sweet taste, Roxi,” the Asian beauty said as she leaned in to kiss her friend’s breasts, nipples, and then up to her lips.

  She did not resist, even though she had never been with a woman before. There was just something about the moment and her touch that stimulated her mind and body.

  In the midst of all the fun, Ramon’s business cell phone sounded off, bringing a halt to everything in the room.

  “Mira blanquita, get off of me. I have to take this call,” he said, turning serious because business was always more important than pleasure.

  He knew that good business was punctual and meant more money, and more money meant more power and respect.

  “Speak! Time is money!” Ramon said, getting straight to the point.

  “It’s me, Nino. I want you to know that everything is official,” he said while checking in just as Ramon had asked him to do.

  “That’s good. Check back with me when you’re ready, hermano.”

  “Alright, I’ma holla at you then.”

  After the call, Ramon focused back on the two beauties in his bed. He wanted to feel more and see more.

  “Let’s take this to the shower where we can have some more fun,” Ramon said.

  Each of the women loved the idea of this, so they walked to the shower and gave him a runway walk of seduction as he followed behind them. He wanted more of these two. They did just that in the dual showers which boasted massaging jets and rain features in the ceiling, which allowed all parties to get freaky and wet.

  Once the shower action came to an end, they made their way back to the bed. Out of habit, Ramon tapped the iPad screen to check his cameras. He saw that all his men around the perimeter were down as were all the men inside of the house from what he could see.

  Suddenly, someone slid from behind the door and drew his attention as well as that of the two women. They wanted to scream, but the man had his finger to his mouth signifying to them that he wanted them to be silent. They did just that upon seeing the silenced 9mm in his hand as well as the all-black fatigues he was wearing, which gave them a clear vision of who he was.

  “The security system you have really isn’t that foolproof,” the voice from behind Ramon said.

  Ramon immediately reached for the gun on his dresser to his left; but as he turned, he saw that there were two men instead of just the one who had spoken up on the other side of the walk-in closet. Each of the men pointed their weapons at him.

  “I wouldn’t recommend that if I were you. I think you’re smart enough to know who we are, what we do, and who we represent,” the operative said.

  “I pay on time, so tell me why you are here!”

  “Our mutual associates want to know who authorized you to use our resources to get Tom Anderson out of jail and keep him alive?”
r />   “Tom Anderson no longer exists to the American people. Everyone thinks he’s dead!”

  “Our associates believe that with him alive he can become a threat to you, which in turn is a threat to those we work for. You understand? He’s a murdering menace and a liability that you have to get rid of before it’s too late.”

  Ramon really liked Tommy Guns because he reminded him of how he used to be growing up in the hood on his rise to power. Ramon really appreciated Tommy’s gangsta lifestyle and loyal way in which he played the game. He did not want to see Tommy Guns rot in jail or get the death penalty, so he used his resources.

  “I’ll take care of him myself as soon as possible. Now get the fuck out of my house!”

  Both of the trained operatives came up on Ramon and took his gun. They popped out the clip and ejected the round from the chamber before tossing the gun on the bed with the women. They then left the home.

  After they exited his room, Ramon looked into the hallway and saw all his men unconscious on the floor from the tranquilizer darts with which they were hit. His security was the best of the best, but they were no match for these elite operatives that moved in stealth mode.

  Ramon’s cocaine was being supplied by the agencies, or as some would say, the higher govern-ment. He knew that whatever they said needed to be taken care of, he would do without question—like calling up Tommy Guns and arranging a meeting.

  “Tommy, my amigo. How’s the free and alive life treating you?”

  “It’s feeling good so far. I just have to get some things back in order and life will be great.”

  “I need you to come back West as soon as you get a chance. We have something to go over out here that can’t be discussed over the phone.”

  Tommy Guns detected a change in his voice since they talked a day or so ago, when he told him to stay far away for awhile. His hood instincts kicked in and gave him a negative vibe.

  “I’m driving right now, so it’ll be a few days before I head back that way.”

  “No problem, mi amigo. I’ll see you then,” Ramon said before hanging up the phone and then staring at it and thinking about what he had just done.

  He knew it was betrayal in the worse way toward a thug or goon he embraced. He also knew it would not be difficult, since Tommy trusted him for giving him another chance at the free world.

  Tommy continued driving down the highway and thinking about the call as well as the tone of Ramon’s voice. It did not match up with his attempt to be sincere and welcoming as if he really needed to talk business.

  Tommy drove to Atlanta. He felt the rush as he entered the city that he once embraced as his own with his homies he met here, including Fat Money, Ra Ra, Little D, Geez, and his baby momma, Candy.

  He made his way over to her crib. As he drove over there, he saw all the young niggas out in the hoods getting money, chasing down broads, and living that life to the fullest. Life was to trap all day and play all night.

  Tommy made it to her crib and sat out in front of her spot for a few minutes. He thought about the life they had together, and she did not even know he was still alive. How would she take it? What if she had a nigga up in there? He did not want to bring any heat or attention his way.

  A few minutes passed by before he made his way up the steps and knocked on the door. When Candy came to the door and looked through the peephole and saw him standing there, she could not believe her eyes. At the same time, her heart and mind started racing. She was unable to process what she was seeing. Maybe it was the love she had for Tommy Guns that came to her when she saw that he was really alive.

  “Oh my God! I can’t believe this shit!” she said, pausing while still having her eyes glued to the peephole. “Who is it?” she asked, hoping he was who she saw.

  “It’s me, Tommy Guns, baby girl,” he responded, laughing at the sound of her voice. He really missed her.

  “It can’t be you! You’re supposed to be dead!” she yelled while opening the door.

  He walked right in, and she shut the door behind him. Her eyes were glassy, but she soon realized this was indeed the man she loved. He was alive and well, right before her eyes.

  “You know this shit ain’t right. I thought they took you away from me and my son,” she said, stepping in close to him before raising up on her toes to kiss and hug him.

  She then took a step back and took in a visual look at him, appreciating his presence.

  “Does my brother know you’re alive?”

  “Nah, and don’t tell him over the phone neither. We’ll link in due time.”

  “I haven’t spoken to him since the summer. He promised to stay in contact, but he’s been so busy living in Mexico with his new girl.”

  “Where’s my son at?”

  “He’s over at my mom’s house. We can go get him if you want.”

  “Nah, we can handle that later. You ain’t got no nigga in and out of here, do you?”

  “Stop playing with me, nigga! You know I ain’t never roll like that, especially now with my son. I can’t be having different niggas around him.”

  “I asked because I need to trust you and this environment more than ever. If you want, we can move somewhere far away from here after I take care of some things. I have a new start, new life, and a new identity. Don’t ask me how, because that’s a long story in itself. The good thing about this new life is that I get to see yo’ sexy ass again,” he said as he pulled her closer to kiss her soft lips.

  She did not resist because his lips made her flash back to the good times when he always made her feel special and good inside. His hands slid down her back and over the curves of her ass that he was cupping with both hands. He then picked her up in deep lust while kissing her and feeling the heat in their bodies rising. He walked her over to the couch, laid her down, and pulled off her Victoria Secret shorts to expose her pretty, perfect landing strip that commanded his attention. He took his pants off and came back in toward her love spot, placing a kiss on her landing strip and then her inner thigh as if teasing her. He then backed up to allow his tongue to taste her love pearl with his tongue, which made her squirm at the feeling that had been neglected for so long. His fingers came into play and entered her tightness. He could hear her sucking in pleasurable air while enjoying the feel of his touch. It had been awhile for him, too, since he had to lay low. His tongue started to pick up the pace, which sent a stimulating sensation soaring through her body as his fingers continued to thrust in and out of her wet pussy.

  “Tommy, I missed this! Mmmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmmh!”

  Her back arched as she felt the butterflies bounce around in her belly as the sensation continued to build intensely with each stroke of his fingers and tongue circling over her pearl. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She remembered this was just how he used to make her feel before. He was definitely alive and doing his thing, she thought.

  “Ohhhh, Tommy! Ohhhhh, this is feeling so good! Ohhhhh” she moaned, allowing him to know he was doing her body good.

  His fingers still worked their magic, which made her feel so good. The feeling that was building in her body was ready to be released, and she couldn’t contain her sensation of pleasure anymore. It was coming. She could feel it racing through her heart, stomach, and legs. It was overwhelming her and reaching its peak. She could not hold back as she moaned and squirmed, trying to embrace the intense sensation of orgasmic pleasure.

  “Aaaaaaah, aaaaah, mmmmmmmh, I can’t, I can’t hold it back! I’m cumming! Mmmmmh, mmmmmmh, mmmmmmmh.”

  Her legs shook when the orgasm took over her body, escaping with a powerful force of pleasure that was pulsating with passion. He could feel her squirting on his tongue. Her sweet taste made him go even harder, pleasing her body while loving the taste of it.

  “Ohhhh, ohhhhh! Mmmmmmmh, mmmmmmmh, Okay, okay! Stop, I can’t take it! Mmmmmmh, mmmmmmh,” she let out as her body started cumming again and again from his finger and tongue play.

  Her body was just as he
had remembered it. Her legs closed in on his head as she held him in place on her pearl and pussy. The surging sensation streamed from her body with intense pleasure and made her feel better than ever.

  “Oh, oh, oh, aaaaah, aaaah, aaaaah! Make love to me. Mmmmmmmh, mmmmmmh!” she moaned, wanting his dick inside of her now.

  He slowed his tongue play down to entertain her body in every way. Her legs still shook even after he stopped coming up to her and kissing her lips. She loved her own sweet taste as well while kissing the man that made her cum so much.

  “Be nice. It’s been awhile,” she let out as he entered her long and strong with passion.

  She immediately felt the sensation in his body just as she felt it in her own.

  “Aaah, aaah, aaaah, aaah, aaah! Mmmmmh, mmmmh!” she moaned as she felt him go deep into her wet love spot, hitting each side deep with love and passion in each stroke while stimulating her heart as well as her body.

  Her lips against his neck lightly sucked on him as the pleasure she was feeling intensified with each stroke. She could feel her belly tremble as the orgasmic wave was flowing over her body with power as it raced to escape.

  “Tommy, Tommy, mmmmmmh! Baby, I love you. Mmmmmh, mmmmmh, mmmmmh, mmmmmh, mmmmmh!”

  Her moans were more in depth as she felt her body let go of the orgasm at the same time he was working his dick by going deeper and deeper with passion. Her moans also triggered his motion and movement that picked up faster and faster. He began to breathe heavy as he started to feel the intense climax of his soldiers charging through his body. He could not hold back if he tried. Each deep stroke made her moan, and her moans stimulated his rising peak to make him ready to bust. He went faster, deeper, and harder, and then he busted inside of her as she moaned. She held onto him with all of her love, never wanting him to ever leave again.

  A few minutes passed before he pulled out and stood up naked. She looked at him with love in her eyes, thinking about how he just had put it down on her. They made love before, but this was magnified by the thoughts of him being dead and now alive. She held on to the thoughts of him never leaving again, so it made this lovemaking session very good.

 

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