Page 91
Story: Private Deceptions
"Senator now. But yeah, that night began our long association. Anyway, I went there to pick him up. He wasn’t ready when I got there, so he got in the shower and told me to pick him out something to wear. I walked in the room and Camille was in the bed. I apologized for walking in on her, but she didn’t seem to care." Wanda let out a little laugh. "She invited me to join her in bed."
"That was Camille."
"She was poison, Nick."
"You couldn’t possibly understand."
"Yes I can, Nick. More than you know."
"I was sick when I left there that night, Wanda, can’t you see that?"
"I know. I don’t think I’ll ever forget that night. Bobby with his gun in your mouth. Screamin’ he was gonna kill you. Mike with his gun to Bobby’s head. He just kept sayin’, ‘Bobby put the gun down.’ I remember lookin’ at his face, his eyes. I could see the pain he was in."
"My two best friends. Bobby was ready to kill me. And Black, shit! I can’t even imagine where his head was, with a gun to Bobby’s head. Him and Bobby are like brothers. And the reason was Camille. I called her when I left there. Told her what happened. She didn’t care. She laughed at how she had us. And she had us. She told me to come fuck her. I was on my way, but I needed a drink first. Three really. Camille was dead when I got there. Two shots to the head."
"Camille," Wanda said as she got up from the couch. She walked slowly, thoughtfully toward the window. "Oh, Nick. There is so much you don’t know about that night."
"Why don’t you tell me about that night. I’ve been talking all night. You talk for awhile, Wanda."
"Do you remember passing Freeze on your way out?"
"Yeah."
"I mean really, remember, Nick? Do you remember him carrying a large envelope?"
"I remember."
I remember it all.
"Bobby put the gun down," Black yelled.
I felt Bobby’s hand tighten around my throat.
"I’ll kill you!" Bobby screamed.
Black put his gun to Bobby’s head. "Bobby please," he said quietly. "Take the gun out of his mouth and put it down."
Black moved his gun away from Bobby’s head. Bobby let go of my throat and slowly eased his gun out of my mouth.
I reached for my throat and took a step away from Bobby.
Bobby stared at me. "Don’t think this is over."
I started to walk away, trying to catch my breath.
"I’m kill you!" Bobby shouted. "And that bitch!"
I left Black’s office at the Late Night and walked across the dance floor on my way out the club. Wanda ran after me. "Nick wait." she said.
I saw Freeze coming, "Yo, Nick, you’re gonna wanna to see this." But I just kept walking.
"I remember."
/> Wanda walked toward me and held her hand out. "There’s something I want you to see." I accepted Wanda’s hand, and she led me into the bedroom. "Don’t even think about it."
"Furthest thing from my mind." I looked Wanda up and down and I smiled. "Not until you brought it up."
Wanda led me to her dresser and let go of my hand. She removed the picture from the wall and opened her safe. She took out an envelope and handed it to me. "This is what he wanted you to see."
"That was Camille."
"She was poison, Nick."
"You couldn’t possibly understand."
"Yes I can, Nick. More than you know."
"I was sick when I left there that night, Wanda, can’t you see that?"
"I know. I don’t think I’ll ever forget that night. Bobby with his gun in your mouth. Screamin’ he was gonna kill you. Mike with his gun to Bobby’s head. He just kept sayin’, ‘Bobby put the gun down.’ I remember lookin’ at his face, his eyes. I could see the pain he was in."
"My two best friends. Bobby was ready to kill me. And Black, shit! I can’t even imagine where his head was, with a gun to Bobby’s head. Him and Bobby are like brothers. And the reason was Camille. I called her when I left there. Told her what happened. She didn’t care. She laughed at how she had us. And she had us. She told me to come fuck her. I was on my way, but I needed a drink first. Three really. Camille was dead when I got there. Two shots to the head."
"Camille," Wanda said as she got up from the couch. She walked slowly, thoughtfully toward the window. "Oh, Nick. There is so much you don’t know about that night."
"Why don’t you tell me about that night. I’ve been talking all night. You talk for awhile, Wanda."
"Do you remember passing Freeze on your way out?"
"Yeah."
"I mean really, remember, Nick? Do you remember him carrying a large envelope?"
"I remember."
I remember it all.
"Bobby put the gun down," Black yelled.
I felt Bobby’s hand tighten around my throat.
"I’ll kill you!" Bobby screamed.
Black put his gun to Bobby’s head. "Bobby please," he said quietly. "Take the gun out of his mouth and put it down."
Black moved his gun away from Bobby’s head. Bobby let go of my throat and slowly eased his gun out of my mouth.
I reached for my throat and took a step away from Bobby.
Bobby stared at me. "Don’t think this is over."
I started to walk away, trying to catch my breath.
"I’m kill you!" Bobby shouted. "And that bitch!"
I left Black’s office at the Late Night and walked across the dance floor on my way out the club. Wanda ran after me. "Nick wait." she said.
I saw Freeze coming, "Yo, Nick, you’re gonna wanna to see this." But I just kept walking.
"I remember."
/> Wanda walked toward me and held her hand out. "There’s something I want you to see." I accepted Wanda’s hand, and she led me into the bedroom. "Don’t even think about it."
"Furthest thing from my mind." I looked Wanda up and down and I smiled. "Not until you brought it up."
Wanda led me to her dresser and let go of my hand. She removed the picture from the wall and opened her safe. She took out an envelope and handed it to me. "This is what he wanted you to see."
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111