Queen Hustlaz Part 2 Page 10

  He was more determined now than ever to get to the truth of the matter. He knew he couldn’t get to Ramon or Sergio, but he was going to kill whoever set them up.

  * * *

  Stephanie was riding Chris like a surfer hitting the waves. She had missed his dick because truth be told, he was a good fuck. She had slept with Chris three times since seeing him again.

  “Damn, girl, that pussy is wet! Ride this dick, girl,” Chris moaned.

  “You know you got some good dick. You keep this pussy dripping. Damn, daddy, this dick is good,” Stephanie said as she sat all the way up on his dick.

  Chris grabbed her breasts and started massaging them as Stephanie rode him. When he felt close to cumming, he grabbed her waist and flipped her over.

  “Not yet!” Stephanie groaned as Chris pulled his dick out and started eating her pussy and ass. He took his time and had Stephanie’s pussy throbbing. As he felt her legs shake, he lifted up, slid his dick inside her, and started fucking her hard and fast until they both exploded.

  “Damn, girl, I was surprised when you called me, and I’m glad you did. I hope you’re staying the night,” he said as he held Stephanie tightly.

  “I’m here all night, baby. I don’t have anywhere else to be, nor is there any place I’d rather be,” she said as she kissed his neck.

  “You want to go grab a bite to eat?” he asked.

  “Let’s order in. I’m good just lying here with you,” she replied as she started rubbing on his dick.

  Chris closed his eyes and smiled as Stephanie began to suck his dick. “Shit, round two it is!”

  Once they were finished, they took a shower and ordered a pizza and wings. After the food got there, Chris said teasingly, “Dana isn’t going to be mad if you stay out tonight, is she?”

  Stephanie looked at him and rolled her eyes. “Fuck Dana, and who cares if she gets angry? She can’t do shit to me!”

  “Where the hell is Jeryca at? I haven’t seen her in a long time,” he continued to pry.

  “That’s a long story, but fuck her too,” Stephanie said as she bit into a slice of pizza. Just then, her cell phone began to ring. She looked at it to see who was calling, looked back up at Chris, and then smiled and turned it off.

  “If you don’t mind me asking, who was that?” Chris asked, with his eyebrows drawn together.

  “It was just Dana. She ain’t want shit,” Stephanie replied, smiling. She started thinking that she was going to milk Chris for everything she could get.

  The next afternoon, Stephanie left Chris’s apartment feeling quite satisfied. They had fucked two more times during the night, and she had a couple hundred dollars in her pocket. She had agreed to give it one more shot with Chris, but he had to make things up to her, which meant breaking her off that dolla-dolla bill.

  Once she was in her car and pulling out of the driveway, she grabbed her phone and listened to her voicemails. One was from Dana, and the other one was from her new boo. She wasn’t ’bout to let him go. He served her in every way possible. Chris was just a check to her. She immediately called her new boo back. “Hey, bae, what’s up?”

  “Shit, what were you doing last night where you couldn’t answer my damn call?” he asked angrily.

  “Baby, I got caught up with my cousin. My phone was dead as hell. We sat up talking and drinking, and after that, I went to sleep,” Stephanie lied.

  “Come and see me. I need you, Stephanie,” he said.

  “Okay, I’m on my way. Give me about forty-five minutes and I’ll be there,” she replied.

  “All right. Hurry up,” he said and then hung up.

  Stephanie drove to the pharmacy and purchased a douche and a bottle of body wash. After she purchased them, she went into the women’s restroom and cleaned herself up. She knew that she was going to have to fuck, and he would know that she had been having sex if she didn’t do something to tighten her pussy up. She wasn’t an amateur and knew exactly how to tighten it up and get it moist. That’s why she used the douche.

  Just as she was leaving the store, her phone beeped, alerting her that she had a text message: I don’t know where you are, but you knew I had places to go today, and now I can’t take care of what I need to ’cause no one is here to sit with Dana! Some friend you are!

  Stephanie deleted the text immediately, fussing under her breath, “Fuck both of them hoes! I don’t answer to no one!”

  * * *

  Chris was drying off, humming to himself, thinking about the night he had shared with Stephanie and the decision that they made to give it one more try. Chris was aware that Stephanie was probably using him in a way, but he didn’t care. He knew he had to go beyond the norm and make a great effort to gain back her trust and love. He had betrayed her in so many ways before, and he vowed that he wouldn’t mess up this time around. He wasn’t going to let Thad get in his ear this time. He was actually growing tired of being Thad’s running boy. He had to get out from under Thad’s thumb. He just didn’t know how.

  After he got dressed, he called to check on things at the trap house, and after being told that Thad had expressed that anything going on from here on out would solely be discussed with him, Chris frowned. “Oh, really?”

  “Yes. I’m not sure what’s going on but until we are told differently those are the rules. I’m sorry, Chris man,” said Evelyn, one of the hoes.

  “That’s fine. I will be over there shortly. Is he there?” Chris asked.

  “Yes, he just walked in actually.”

  “All right. I’m on my way.” Chris hung up the phone and stood there looking at it, and he started laughing.

  * * *

  Chris rode out to the trap house. “What’s up, man?” he asked Thad as he walked into his office.

  “Shit, nothing. What’s up with you?” Thad asked.

  “I was just informed that you didn’t want any business being divulged to me anymore,” Chris replied.

  “Well, I assumed that you were going to be busy with your little thot and I didn’t want this business to get in the way of anything,” Thad said, leaning back in his chair and glaring at Chris.

  “Thad, if it weren’t for me, this trap house would’ve fallen off. I kept this shit afloat!” Chris fumed.

  “I know who did what but I just figured this way would be better. Don’t want any information falling in the wrong hands, if you get my drift,” Thad replied.

  “All right, cool. I’m out!” Chris said as he walked out without saying another word.

  Chapter Eleven

  Dana and Brittany were sitting on the front porch, listening to the radio. Dana’s nurse had taken the day off, and Brittany was looking out for Dana. She was writing on a notepad and Dana was curious. “What you over there working on?”

  “Nothing much, just thinking about starting a private law firm. I think I’m ready to get back in the mix,” Brittany lied. She couldn’t and wouldn’t tell Dana that they were almost broke. What Brittany was actually doing was adding up the bills that she had incurred taking care of Dana.

  Two weeks after their visit with Travis, and after three more doctor visits for Dana, Brittany was starting to feel the strain of taking care of Dana. Brittany didn’t have any kids of her own, and in her opinion, the only family she had was Dana. From the very beginning, she felt a connection with Dana and looked at her as her younger sister. In the beginning, Brittany firmly believed that Dana had the potential to become a great attorney if she followed in her footsteps. Yes, Brittany knew that her tactics were somewhat illegal, but in her opinion, she did what she was paid to do, which was win her case.

  Brittany had allowed her personal feelings for Dana to place her in situations she knew she didn’t need to be in, but it was too late to worry about that. It was finished, but with the bills piling up from Dana’s rehabilitation and doctors, they had to find more money to live comfortably. Brittany could’ve gone back to the law firm and gotten the money legitimately, but it would take too long, and they needed
money ASAP.

  They had already spent the money that Dana had saved up, and now Brittany’s savings were dwindling. She had come up with a way to get more money, but that would consist of them pulling yet another robbery. She wasn’t sure that everyone would be willing to pull another one with all the hits they’d taken on the last two robberies. She contacted Deondre and Minx and asked them to meet with her and Stephanie, who had agreed that if Brittany could convince them to participate, she would also help.

  Brittany knew a guy who was a big-time drug dealer, and she also knew where he kept his money. She had gotten him off on conspiracy and intent to distribute five keys of pure cocaine. He had a safe located in his office at his estate, and he had over a million dollars in a few of his Swiss bank accounts. She had a plan to get into his safe and his accounts, but she needed backup. With Dana in a wheelchair, they had to count her out, so Brittany needed one other person to take her place. Finding that person was going to be tough.

  “Oh, sounds good. Maybe I can help you, be your assistant again,” Dana suggested.

  “Yes, that would be great, and we can work from home, rather than going to court,” Brittany replied.

  “I’m getting excited!” Dana said, smiling.

  Brittany hadn’t seen Dana smile like that in almost two years. “If it keeps you smiling like that, then I’m definitely doing it,” Brittany said, laughing.

  As the two discussed the possibilities of starting a private firm, they were suddenly distracted by the report that rang out of the radio. “NYPD has just discovered a body on the outskirts of East Brooklyn. Detective Lisa Moore stated that the body has been there approximately a year and a half, and appears to be that of a female. The identity of the victim has not yet been released, pending notification of next of kin. We will bring you more information on this story as it develops.”

  Brittany and Dana sat speechless. They didn’t know where Deondre and Minx had taken Debra’s body, but they knew it was close to the east side.

  “Don’t say it!” Brittany said, as Dana sat up and prepared to speak.

  “You don’t even know what I was about to say!” Dana replied.

  Brittany gave her a “yes, I do” look. “It’s not her. It can’t be,” Brittany replied.

  Dana sat back and laughed. “Well, I guess you did know.”

  “I got to call Minx and see what’s going on,” Brittany said, as she reached for her phone. “Hey, Minx, what’s going on?” she asked once he picked up the phone.

  “Nothing much. What’s up with you? I got your message earlier today that you wanted to meet, and I was about to call you,” he said.

  “Okay, but that’s not why I’m calling. Have you seen or listened to the news?” Brittany asked.

  “No, I haven’t. Why you ask that?” Minx asked.

  “They have found a body over on the east side of Brooklyn. You need to get over here as soon as possible,” Brittany explained.

  “Okay, I can do that, but what does that have to do with me, Britt?” he asked.

  Brittany exhaled sharply. “I will explain everything. Just get over here now. See if you can get in touch with Deondre and scoop him up as well,” she ordered.

  “All right, I will do that. See you soon,” he said before hanging up.

  Brittany looked at Dana and shook her head. “If it’s not one thing, it’s another.” She wheeled Dana inside and called Stephanie. “Hey, where you at?” Brittany asked.

  As Brittany talked to Stephanie, Dana could hear the agitation growing in Brittany’s voice. “Look, we got an old situation that has just come up, and it involves all of us. Minx is going to try to get Deondre, and they are coming over, and I think you should too, seeing that it involves you.” Brittany hung up, grabbed her hair in frustration, and screamed.

  Dana had never seen Brittany so uptight. “Calm down. We don’t even know if it’s her. Don’t panic so prematurely,” Dana said quietly.

  “You’re right, Dana. I’m not going to freak out just yet. You want something to eat?” Brittany asked.

  “No, I’m okay right now. Can we go back on the porch for a little while? I need some fresh air.”

  “Yeah, we can,” Brittany answered.

  As the two went back out, Rebecca was pulling in the driveway. “Hey, I thought you were going to be gone for a while,” Brittany said as Rebecca got out and approached the porch.

  “I was, but my plans changed suddenly,” Rebecca said, shaking her head. She looked at Dana. “How are you feeling? You look tired.”

  “I am. I just got an awful headache,” she explained.

  “You want me to go get you an aspirin or something?” Rebecca asked.

  “No, thank you.”

  * * *

  Emily and Detective Rone decided to pay Dana another visit. They wanted to see if Dana needed anything and also if she was going to rehab like she promised them. Detective Rone also wanted to get another look at Rebecca. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he had seen her somewhere before.

  When they got there, everyone was sitting on the porch. Dana looked beautiful, as she always did in Detective Rone’s eyes. Once they pulled into the driveway and got out of the car, Rebecca got up and walked into the house. Rone looked at Emily with an “I told you so” look, and walked toward the house.

  “Good afternoon, ladies,” he said as he stepped onto the porch.

  “Hey, Detectives. How are you doing today?” Brittany asked.

  “We’re good, thanks,” he answered.

  “Two visits back to back. What’s going on?” Dana asked suspiciously.

  “Just checking to see if you kept your promise to me. You know what I’m referring to,” he replied.

  Dana laughed. “Yes, I went to rehab yesterday and stayed the whole time.”

  “Well, I’m happy to hear that.” He laughed too.

  “Do you have everything you need, Dana? Is there anything we can bring you?” Emily asked.

  “No, I’m good. Brittany, is there anything you think we need?” Dana asked.

  “Not at the moment,” Brittany answered.

  “Okay, well, I’m going on vacation soon, and I wanted to make sure you ladies were straight before I left,” Emily explained.

  “Oh, snap! Where you going?” Brittany asked.

  “I’m going down South for couple of weeks. My sister is getting married, and I got to be there,” Emily explained.

  “Must be nice,” Dana said, smiling.

  As the ladies continued to talk Detective Rone asked Brittany if he could use her restroom. He walked into the house and searched the first two rooms to see if he could catch a glimpse of Rebecca. When he ventured farther into the house, he heard Rebecca’s voice coming from the kitchen area: “No, I’m sure they don’t expect a thing. It’s okay here, but nothing compares to home.”

  He tiptoed away. Brittany came into the house almost yelling, “Detective Rone, I just wanted to express my sincerest thanks for coming here and checking on Dana like you do.”

  Detective Rone cleared his throat. “Well, uh, I’m just doing my job. But I will say this: I’m going to do everything in my power, within the law, to ensure that no one hurts her again. “

  As the statement left his mouth, Rebecca walked in and quickly headed for the bedroom. Before she could disappear, Detective Rone called out to her, “Excuse me. Where are you from, if you don’t mind me asking?”

  “Detective Rone, you are always in business mode. Trust I had her thoroughly investigated before I hired her,” Brittany assured him as she ushered him out the front door. She needed to get rid of him before Stephanie and the guys pulled up.

  “Well, Dana, do you need anything before we leave? Because I’m getting the impression that we aren’t wanted right now.” He laughed.

  “No, I’m good for now. But, Emily, come see me before you leave for your vacation,” Dana said.

  “I sure will. Y’all take care,” Emily replied.

  “All right,” Bri
ttany said with a bright, fake smile.

  Once Detective Rone and Detective Jackson were in the car, he fastened his seat belt and looked over at her. “Something is definitely up. I don’t know what it is, but I’m gonna find out.”

  * * *

  Forty-five minutes after Detective Rone and Emily left, Deondre and Minx were pulling in the driveway and Stephanie wasn’t too far behind. Once everyone was inside, Brittany filled everyone in on what had just been announced on the radio.

  She looked at Minx. “Where did you bury Debra?”

  “To be honest, Britt, we didn’t go with Zack to dispose of the body, but we did place her body in a barrel and placed bricks in it to weigh her down. I don’t know how it could’ve resurfaced,” Minx explained.

  “Hold up, what do you mean you didn’t go with Zack to get rid of the body? That was all you had to do! Now look at what’s going on! Dammit!” Brittany yelled.

  “Look, Britt, Zack told us he had it covered; that he knew a good location where she would never be found. We trusted that nigga’s word,” Minx explained further.

  Brittany sighed. “I understand. I’m just tripping right now. We got to come up with a plan to cover our asses, just in case.”

  After the group talked for an hour or so, they came up with a plan to just say nothing. If they didn’t have evidence, then they weren’t going to say shit.

  After everyone left, Dana went to bed, and Brittany sat on the porch for a little while, trying to get her thoughts together and come up with a master plan.

  * * *

  Detective Lisa Moore had just walked into the precinct after visiting the Fuller family and delivering the devastating news that they had found the body of their daughter, Debra. She had been missing for over a year, and they received a tip from an anonymous caller. It took them about two hours to find the huge oil drum that they were advised they would find the body in. They immediately loaded the oil drum in the crime scene van and transported it to the lab. To her surprise, whoever killed her had left her purse next to her body, so it was easy to identify her. Debra had also had a breast implant procedure done, and they were able to confirm her identity from their serial numbers as well.