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Story: His Lucky Blessing
T wo weeks after my brother had Merci’s phone located. I was on my way to the airport. Her phone was no longer on but her last location was all I needed. Someone knew something or seen her. She was gone way too long and muthafuckas were sitting around swirling their thumbs.
“Perc, you can’t do this shit alone. Let me send Boogie with you or take someone with you.”
“I’m good. Make sure my baby is taken care of while I’m gone. I’ll be back and hopefully I’ll be back with Merci.”
“Jaydee is the nigga name she was with.”
“Jaydee?” I searched through my phone and scrolled until I reached Jaydee’s number. “You got a picture of this nigga?” Trying to make sure I wasn’t wrong.
“Yeah, my people found a picture of him. His real name is Jamie Davis.”
I bit down on my bottom lip. “I’m about to head out.”
“Call me as soon as you touch down.”
Lucky hugged me and walked back into the house.
It was good to see him back walking. He was limping but he didn’t need the support he once had.
Before pulling away from the house, I dialed Jaydee's number. The nigga was just in my face yesterday and didn’t flinch or anything as he asked me about Merci.
“Perc, what’s good my nigga?” He said into the phone.
“Nothing I’m ‘bout to pull up on you. Where you at?”
“Umm, shit I’m doing something right now but I’ll hit you up when I’m done.”
“Oh yeah? Hit me up then so we can link. I wanna run some shit by you ‘bout this lil’ business I think we could do together.”
“Bet.”
I hung up and started the car so I could pay some people a visit.
Since shit wasn’t going the way, I needed it to go, I was about to take shit into my own hands.
Jaydee had a little money and liked to do different shit with it.
He was known for tricking girls out but nobody could get close to his last baby mama.
He had that hoe ducked off so good but he didn’t know that I had been fucking his bitch for some time now too.
I would stop when Merci and I would get serious.
I knew everything there was to know about Jaydee except the fact the nigga was fucking my baby mama.
They kept that a secret. Granted, Jaydee hadn’t been in Atlanta long so how was Merci supposed to know.
Since he was out handling business that meant his bitch was at home alone.
I pulled my car right up to the nigga front door and got out like I lived there.
Today I was going to see just how much he loved his bitch.
She was a bad lil’ muthafucka with some fire head and pussy so I could see why he was cuffing her and keeping her off the streets.
Usually, I would text her to let her know I was coming but I wanted her to be surprised.
I knocked on the door and waited for her to answer.
She opened the door with a surprised look but that didn’t stop her from pulling me in and locking the door behind us.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming? I would’ve made sure I was ready for you.” She was all over me but I wasn’t here for none of that.
“Where yo baby daddy?”
“I don’t know. He ain’t been home in a few days. He’s probably on one of his many trips to Cali.”
“Fuck he be doing out there?”
“He has some business and shit he does out there. He doesn’t tell me nothing. I don’t really care as long as I’m taken care of and so is my child.”
“Call him for me and see where he at. I don’t want you to get caught with my dick in yo mouth.”
She licked her lips and sashayed off to get her phone.
She had love for Jaydee but she was weak for my dick.
The only reason she wasn’t showing her ass like Lexus used to because she had a nigga but she hit my phone several times threatening to tell Merci about us.
I didn’t give a fuck because I stopped fucking with her as soon as I found out Merci was having my baby.
Besides, I would never lie to Merci anyway. She knew what it was with us.
“Hey, bae. I was calling to see where you were at,” she spoke into the phone as I toyed with her nipples through the thin ass material she had on. I only came close so I could hear what he was saying. “So, I’m not going to see you today either?”
Jaydee clearly told her that he wasn’t in town and he’ll see her tomorrow.
I knew that it wasn’t true but I didn’t push the issue.
She hung up the phone with a slight attitude but once she looked at me, she knew she was free to do whatever she wanted with me.
She kissed my neck and pulled my shirt over my head.
Her finger traced the middle of my chest until she reached down to my belt buckle.
I watched as she undid my pants and pulled my gun out to hand it to me.
She automatically knew I was strapped but she trusted me enough to still be around her with my gun. That’s exactly what I wanted.
“Where yo kid at?”
“With the nanny. We got plenty of time.” She managed to say before swallowing my dick.
I should’ve been enjoying it and usually, I would, but my mind was on murder.
I hadn’t put my gun down since she handed it to me so I cocked it and put it to her head.
She was such a freak that she thought it was a game.
My dick had done got soft and she was still going in thinking she was doing something.
“Get the fuck up. Now if you want to live past tonight, I need you to follow my instructions to the muthafuckin’ t.”
Fear filled her eyes as she finally let my dick go. She wiped her mouth and backed away from me slowly on her knees.
“Go put some clothes on.” She got up and grabbed her phone. “Aht Aht bitch. Give me that phone. Matter fact don’t worry ‘bout no clothes. I was trying to be nice.” I fixed my clothes and threw my shirt back on. “Let’s go.” I dragged her out the door.
I popped the trunk to my car and waved for her to get in. She stood there with tears in her hazel eyes but I didn’t give not one fuck. The way I was treating her probably was nowhere near how Jaydee did Merci.
“Bitch get in the trunk before I kill yo ass right here. You know I don’t give a fuck.” She climbed in and I slammed the trunk down before she could say anything.
My next stop was going to make Jaydee’s heart stop.
I was at the point that I was sick of muthafuckas playing with me.
If I had to take a nigga family from him like someone took mine, I was willing.
I made sure to turn my music up as I drove a few blocks over to another suburban area where his mama stayed.
Parking, I hopped out making sure to keep the car running.
She was older and didn’t really use her head which is why she had no clue what the fuck Jaydee did for a living.
I hit her doorbell and cuffed my gun behind my back.
“Hey sugah. Who are you looking for?” She answered the door like the sweet old lady she was.
“I’m a friend of Jaydee’s and he wanted me to come and pick you up and take you to a secret location. He has a surprise for you.”
“He ain’t told me nothing. He usually calls.”
“It’s a surprise ma’am,” I flashed her a smile.
“Let me grab my purse.”
“No,” I stopped her. “He doesn’t want you to bring anything.”
I stood there getting impatient waiting on her to get her slow ass out the door.
She was easy to fool just like Jaydee’s bitch.
He needed to get some better women on his team.
I opened the door for her and we drove an hour to the warehouse.
His mama had asked a few questions but I didn’t answer her.
I gave her a bottled water that I had laced to make her shut the fuck up.
She was out cold when I made to the warehouse.
I picked her up and carried her into the warehouse and chained her to a pipe.
I said a few prayers because I never thought I would have to kill this nigga mama. If she lived or died was up to him.
Jaydee’s baby mama was about dead as long as I had her riding around in the trunk.
I popped the trunk and let her meet the barrel of my gun just in case she wanted to scream.
She was getting the nice side of me because I wanted to put a bullet in between her eyes and call it a day but that was way too easy.
“We can do this the easy way or we can do it the way I envisioned. Which one you want ma?”
“I thought we were better than this. What did I do to you?” She cried.
“It’s not what you did. It’s what yo nigga did. Now get the fuck out.”
She climbed out of the trunk and walked into the building. I knew once she laid eyes on her mother-in-law she was going to freak out. Cocking the gun, I put it to her head.
“Move or make a sound and I’ll kill you. I want you to sit down on the other side of this pole with your arms behind your back.”
“Perc you do not have to do this. I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”
My patience was thin with her and the begging. I slapped her across the back of her head to knock her out. After she was tied up, I called Jaydee's phone back.
“Perc let me call you right back. I’m in the middle of something,” he cut me short.
“I don’t think you wanna call me back bruh. You been avoiding me all day but I went and collect a few things that may buy me some time.”
“Fuck you talking about?”
“You got something I need so I went and took a few things near and dear to your heart, nigga.” I sent him a quick video of his mama and baby mama. “Check yo phone.”
“Perc come on, nigga. You really got my girls tied up. We can discuss whatever the fuck you wanna talk ‘bout but leave them out of it.”
“Meet me so we can discuss this shit like real niggas and I’ll let yo bitches go.”
“Send me the location.”
I waited for hours for him to arrive. He was showing that he didn’t give a fuck about the women in his life.
There was no need for me to call the nigga again.
I could leave these bitches in here die and not give a fuck.
Starting toward the door, a moan stopped me in my tracks.
It was his mama waking up. I wanted her to wake up and see that her son didn’t give a fuck about her and she was about to die a miserable death chained to a damn pole.
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