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“I only got one fucking seed… stop fucking playing with me!” I barked. She crawled over toward where I was standing and held onto my leg. “C…Capone… I swear... that night. He’s yours,” she stammered. “Don’t take my baby away from me, please.”
nah bitch an eye for an eye—your son literally tried to kilo someone else and NOW you thought it was a good idea to tell capone—with a gun to your son’s mouth—that timmy is his son?
“Baby, I need you to be strong for me right now… ight.” I held her shaking hand as I looked away before staring her in the eyes. “Jaiden and Joie got shot on the blo—” “No, Capone… you’re lying to me,” her voice was shaky as she looked me in the eyes, praying that I was playing a cruel trick on her.
I was in a fucked up position because Erin would want to tell the police. It wouldn’t be too long before they came sniffing around wanting to know what was going on and who was involved. She walked over toward me and grabbed my arms.
Trilla had to be behind this and knowing that Jaiden was running with Timmy, he had gotten involved. Even with me not watching for Timmy often, I could always spot when a boy was ready for this life and wasn’t about this life. Timmy and Jaiden both weren’t about this life. While Jaiden realized that shit early on, Timmy had no choice but to pretend to be about this life. His mother was pushing his ass into it.
It was either sink or swim and a nigga was about to be Michael Phelps in this shit.
“You heard about me and know I would be an asset to what you’re trying to build over here.” “Yeah, well, I don’t need the beef with Trilla. You his bitch… ain’t you?” “I’m nobody’s bitch. I fuck who I like, and I happened to like Trilla at the moment. He can’t afford me, so yeah.” She shrugged, messing with the diamond tennis necklace around her neck.
“Like you said, you’re not a case worker. Let me show you what I can do… and then you can decide if I’m worth it.” I smirked. “Bet.” Tasha shimmied out of her skirt and showed her perfectly shaven pussy.
oh so she’s like that? i mean…she gotta do what she gotta do but come on now! don’t make it that easy
Yeah. One time and then it was time to get to the money. Tasha could cook work and she had some fire ass throat. That was a deadly combination, but I had always been the type to take on a challenge. Fucking with Tasha was a sure way to elevate what I was trying to do. She wash my back and I wash hers – simple enough.
It was hard trusting Capone because I didn’t know what his plan was. He asked me to trust him, and I was struggling because I wanted Timmy to pay for it. I warned Jaiden about him, and he should have listened to me. I could smell the envy oozing out of Timmy’s pores every time he came around.
From their lax composure I wasn’t holding my breath that they would take this case seriously. To them, this was a regular day with a Black boy from the hood being shot. If I didn’t already know who was responsible, I had no faith that these bozos would have found him.
“Jaiden, I’m here,” I whispered, not expecting him to be awake. His eyes popped open, and tears fell down his face when he looked me in the eyes. I wanted to be strong for him, but I couldn’t be because I started to cry. They were only letting one person in at a time, so I had to be strong for the both of us. “I’m sorry, E,” he croaked, his voice low and hoarse.
“Do you seriously believe Capone would put Jaiden in harm’s way? I love my nephew, I do, but whatever he was mixed in was going to find him whether Capone drove him home or he caught the bus home alone. Hold Jaiden responsible, not the man who is probably out there hunting down whoever is responsible.”
I watched as he opened his sandwich and took a bite. His facial expression told me all I needed to know. “You don’t even like it.” “That’s why these people stay in the fucking hospital. This the shit they feeding them?” A nurse that was passing by looked offended.
LMFAOOOO HOSPITAL FOOD IS NOT IT ( certain cafeteria food at hospitals do be having good stuff though)
Capone remained quiet. “Tell me what you want, Baby?” “I want him dead… I want Tasha to experience what it feels like to lose someone. She sends her son into the world to cause damage and she still gets to have him. I could have lost Jaiden, and she will continue on like nothing happened. It’s not fair, Capone,”
I looked at him and I could see in his eyes that he was serious. All the hair on my arms stood at attention as I looked Capone in his eyes and realized what I had just asked him. It wasn’t like I was asking him to take out the trash. I asked him to kill a teenage boy, and he was going to do it because it was what I wanted.
Capri carried herself like nothing I had ever seen before. It was her grace that made me fall in love with her. Beyond physical appearance, it was her personality that drew me in. She had every reason to be a bitch, and act like one, but she was the sweetest person. It was her sense of humor that had me sold. A pretty girl that didn’t take herself seriously was exactly what I needed when our worlds collided.
It was funny because the nigga, Trilla, I was running for at the time didn’t bother to make sure me or my moms was straight. When I sent word back to the block that my moms needed help to pay her bills, that pussy acted like he didn’t know shit about me. I felt like less than a man listening to my mother cry on the phone that she was being evicted and I couldn’t do shit about it.
The day I asked Capri to marry me was the best day of my life.
She was the best thing that came out of me being locked up. When I was released, Capone met me outside the prison with Capri. They bought me a brand-new whip, had a new condo waiting for me with a bank account filled with money.
the twins are gonna be so fucking pissed when they find out what he’s been doing behind their little sister’s back

