Business is Business PT 3 Page 2

  Jimmy sat, bobbing his head to the Reggae beat that blasted from the speakers when he felt Murder tap him on the shoulder. “Damn look at shorty right there, she got the wagon!” Murder said nodding towards the woman in the spandex skirt with the huge horse ass.

  “Damn shorty thicker than a bowl of oatmeal,” Jimmy took another swig from his bottle as he eyed the chick closely she looked familiar as if he had saw her around somewhere before but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it. “Go grab shorty up for me,” Jimmy ordered.

  * * *

  Kat stood on the dance floor, sipping on her drink, and doing a simple two-step. She hoped and prayed that her outfit was enough to grab Jimmy and his crew’s attention. Kat sipped her drink when she felt a strong hand tap her on the shoulder. She turned and saw a man in an expensive suit standing before her, “Can I help you?”

  “My boss would like to have a word with you,” Murder told her.

  Kat gave Murder a stank look, “Who’s your boss?”

  “Jimmy Mason,” Murder nodded over to where Jimmy sat.

  “Well, tell your boss,” Kat emphasized on the word boss. “That I’m a grown ass woman and if he wants to talk to me then he better approach me the proper way,” she turned and sipped her drink.

  “Stop being difficult Ma,” Murder huffed. He got ready to say another word but stopped when he realized that shorty wasn’t budging. Murder walked back over to the VIP section and leaned down so that Jimmy could hear him. “Shorty want you to go over there and holla at her yourself.”

  Jimmy smiled. “Oh she one of those.” He stood to his feet and removed his suit jacket, grabbed his bottle and headed down towards the dance floor. Jimmy approached the chick, stood in front of her, and sized her up.

  “Nice of you to come down and talk to me like a real man,” Kat said with a smile.

  “Why you make me come all the way down here?” Jimmy smiled as he extended his arm and refilled Kat’s glass. “Why you gotta be so difficult?”

  “I think I deserve to be approached like a woman and not some random hoe,” Kat said.

  “Jimmy,” he extended his hand.

  “Kat,” she shook his hand and noticed the iced out chunky bracelet that rested on his wrist.

  Jimmy grabbed Kat’s hand and led her back over towards the VIP section where the two laughed, joked, and ran through an entire bottle of Cîroc in a two-hour period. “So where you from?”

  “Atlanta,” Kat lied. The truth was she had seen Jimmy around long before she accepted the job to kill him. She knew exactly who he was and what he was capable of.

  “What brings you all the way from Atlanta all the way to New York?”

  “Opportunity,” Kat answered quickly. “It’s a lot of money out here and I need some of it.”

  Jimmy nodded his head, reached over and grabbed another bottle of Cîroc, then grabbed, Kat’s wrist and slowly guided her down onto her lap and refilled her glass. Jimmy eased his hand down and let it rest on Kat’s ass while he spoke. “I think you should leave now.”

  “Why?” Kat asked with a smile on her face. “Afraid you can’t handle all this?” She slapped her ass for extra emphasis.

  Jimmy smiled. “I’ve been known to ruin chick’s lives, so I’m trying to give you the chance to leave now.”

  Kat leaned in and kissed Jimmy on the cheek. “I think I’ll take my chances.”

  Jimmy got ready to respond when he saw a light scuffle break out by the entrance of his VIP section. Immediately, Murder and the rest of his team beat the man who was causing the disturbance half to death until security was finally able to get Jimmy’s crew up off the man.

  Once the brawl was over, Murder and the rest of Jimmy’s crew escorted Jimmy and Kat out of the club. Jimmy stood outside checking out Kat’s goodies when Murder pulled the SUV up to the curb and tapped the horn. Jimmy and Kat quickly slid in the back seat as the truck smoothly pulled away from the curb.

  “So what you trying to get into?” Jimmy took a swig from his bottle as he openly checked Kat out.

  “Shit, I’m with whatever,” Kat replied kicking off her heels. The expensive shoes she wore were killing her feet and Kat couldn’t wait to take them off so her feet could breathe.

  Jimmy took another swig from his bottle then unzipped his zipper and pulled out his manhood. “Let me see what that mouth is about.”

  Kat smiled, then removed her gum from her mouth and tossed it out the window. “You sure you can handle this mouth?”

  Jimmy grabbed the back of Kat’s head and guided it down in between his legs. He closed his eyes and threw his head back in ecstasy as he felt the warmth of Kat’s mouth slowly gliding up and down on his pole.

  “Damn!” Jimmy moaned as he sat back and watched Kat do her thing. The way she was working her mouth, Jimmy could tell that Kat wasn’t new to this. Just as Jimmy was about to explode, Kat stopped abruptly.

  “Ma what you doing?” Jimmy asked with a confused look on his face and a hard dick in his hand.

  “I’ll finish when we get to your house,” Kat kicked her lips seductively.

  “Yo, Murder drop us off at the nearest hotel.” Jimmy ordered. He couldn’t wait to get Kat behind closed door and tear her apart. If her mouth was that good, Jimmy could only imagine how great her box would be.

  Murder pulled up in front of the first hotel he saw, and handed the keys to the valet worker standing out front as the trio entered the hotel. Murder returned from the counter and pulled Jimmy to side. “You sure you can trust this bitch?”

  “I’mma smash, leave the bitch in the room, then we out.” Jimmy told him. Murder laughed as the trio then boarded the elevator. Kat stepped off the elevator holding her heels in her hand she was eager to get inside the room and get this over with.

  “I’ll be out here if you need me,” Murder posted up in the hallway with his arms folded across his chest.

  Jimmy gave Murder dap. “I’ll be out in fifteen minutes.” He said as him and Kat disappeared inside the room.

  * * *

  “Get over here!” Kat growled through clenched teeth as she forcefully pushed Jimmy down on the bed and removed all of his clothes. Kat placed a condom in her mouth, took Jimmy’s love stick in her mouth, and rolled the condom on him with her teeth. Kat then quickly mounted Jimmy and slipped him inside of her.

  Kat planted her hands down on Jimmy’s chest as she bounced up and down on Jimmy’s nice-sized rod. “Aww... yes… it’s so big... oh my god!” She moaned loudly as she enjoyed Jimmy. Jimmy reached out and spread Kat ass cheeks apart as he plunged himself even deeper into her guts until he exploded. “Arghh!” He groaned, breathing heavily. “Damn!” He looked up at Kat with a smile on his face.

  “You are an animal,” Kat smiled. “But don’t think you off the hook that easy we just getting started.”

  “I need a second to recharge.”

  “You got one minute,” Kat said as she slowly unclipped the knife from off the back of her bra strap and quietly snapped it open.

  Jimmy opened his eyes and was about to lean forward so he could suck on Kat’s titties when he saw something glittering in her hand. “Fuck is you doing?”

  Kat aimed for Jimmy’s throat, and then drove the knife down with force. Jimmy squirmed out of the way just in time as the knife jammed down into his shoulder.

  “Shit!” Jimmy cursed as he violently tossed Kat off the bed onto the floor. Kat bounced up off the floor with the quickness of a cat with the knife still in her hand. Kat tried to jab the knife in Jimmy’s chest but he quickly jumped back before the blade could connect. Kat went to try and slice Jimmy again. Jimmy weaved the knife strike and landed a clean left hook that sent Kat’s head into the wall and caused her to drop the knife. Kat roared like an animal as she ran and charged Jimmy tackling him as the two bounced off the bed and crashed loudly down to the floor.

  * * *

  Murder stood outside the room when he heard a loud noise, followed by growling and moaning, and groaning.
“Damn, Jimmy in there killing that pussy.” He smiled as he placed his ear to the door the thought of the two having wild sex turned him on.

  * * *

  Jimmy made it back to his feet first and went to punch Kat in her face, but was caught off guard when Kat scooped his legs from up under him and slammed him on his head. Kat’s strength caught him by surprise. Jimmy raised his leg and kicked Kat in her face forcing her head to snap back violently. Jimmy hopped back up to his feet and unloaded a series of punches to Kat’s exposed face. Before she got a chance to recover, Jimmy grabbed his gun from out of his holster and aimed it at Kat’s head. “Who sent you bitch?”

  Kat looked at Jimmy with blood running from her nose. “Fuck you!”

  Without warning, Jimmy turned and shot Kat in the leg.

  “Arghhh!” Kat howled as she clutched her leg and watched the blood run through her fingers. Seconds later, Murder came busting inside the room with his gun already drawn.

  “Fuck is going on in here?” Murder looked around then aimed his gun at Kat’s head.

  “Last time I’m going to ask you,” Jimmy growled through clenched teeth. “Who sent you?”

  “Jack!” Kat spat. “He made me an offer I couldn’t refuse.”

  “Why does he want me dead?”

  “I don’t know something about some territory.” Kat winced in pain. “I need to get to a hospital.”

  Jimmy fired four shots into Kat’s chest before he and Murder exited the room. Jimmy stepped on the elevator with a mean look on his face. He couldn’t believe all this time it had been, Jack Mason behind all the killings. The more he thought about it the more it pissed him off. “I need you to send the cleanup crew to clean that mess up back there.” Jimmy ordered.

  “What about, Jack?” Murder asked.

  “I’ll take care of, Jack.” Jimmy said as the two men stepped off the elevator.

  Chapter 7

  Mike

  Mike laid on the hospital bed with a sour look on his face. He had been answering questions all morning and he was relieved when the last cop had left his room. Living a double life was really beginning to wear him down mentally as well as physically. Mike hadn’t told anyone yet but he was secretly thinking about getting out of the family business. It was getting harder and harder to keep the authorities off of the Mason family’s ass. Mike laid in the hospital bed starving when he heard a light knock at his door, then saw a petite, dark skin woman enter his room and shut the door behind her.

  “Aww baby, are you okay?” The dark skin woman asked in a concerned tone.

  “I’m good,” Mike said with a confused look on his face. He had never saw this woman before in his life and here she was acting as if they had some type of history together. The dark skin chick walked around the room looking for any bugs or cameras that may have been hid in the room. Once she was sure that the room wasn’t bugged she sat down at the foot of Mike’s bed.

  “Hey, I’m Sonya. Eric sent me.” She began. “He said it was too risky for him to come up here and talk to you so he sent me instead.” Sonya pulled out a pen and note pad, turned and faced Mike. “Okay start from the beginning.”

  “Tell Eric that Jack is the one trying to destroy our family so he can take over the business.”

  “Anything else?”

  “If I had to guess, I would say that Jack has a large team behind him or someone powerful that’s backing him up.” Mike told her.

  “Eric asked me to ask you if you think any of your fellow officers have any idea about your dealings or involvement with the Mason family.”

  “Not that I know of,” Mike answered quickly. He had been doing his best to keep his dealings with the Mason family as discreet as possible. Sonya stood to her feet, smiled, and said to go see Eric as soon as you are released from here.

  Mike nodded as he watched Sonya disappear out the front door.

  Chapter 8

  Millie

  Millie sat on the bleachers in the yard watching a couple of the other female inmates playing softball. It wasn’t much but she needed something to get her mind off of what was going on out in the streets. She had been hearing about all the drama that was going on and it bothered her that there was nothing she could do to help from the inside. All she could do was pray that her family was able to maintain for a few more months until she was released and let back out into society. As Millie sat back on the bleachers, she saw Ebony walking across the baseball field headed in her direction. Ebony was a big, rough looking chick with a nasty attitude and bad temper. Ebony had a few girls smuggling drugs in for her but she was forced to sit on them because of Millie. She hated the fact that Millie had most of the C.O.‘s in her pocket and was allowed to basically do what she wanted, when she wanted, and move around as she pleased. But now that Millie only had a few months left, Ebony was beginning to poke her chest out. Millie had even heard that Ebony was talking greasy about her and her family, but she chose not to address or confront Ebony because she knew if she was involved in a violent act, it could cost her a few more months, maybe even years of her freedom and Millie was too smart to let a clown like Ebony outsmart her.

  Ebony walked across the middle of the baseball field with no regard for the people who were playing. “That ball hit me and I’m fucking all you bitches up!” She shouted with an intense look on her face. Immediately the ball game came to a standstill until Ebony was across the field. Ebony walked up to the bleachers, looked at Millie, took one last drag from her cigarette, and then flicked it. “Bitch we need to talk.”

  “Ya’ll ain’t got nothing to talk about!” Pam spoke up. She was Millie best friend and very protective. She knew Ebony’s intentions and refused to let her get Millie in trouble when she was so close to getting out.

  “Bitch I wasn’t talking to you!” Ebony counter never taking her eyes off of Millie.

  “It’s cool,” Millie told Pam as she stood up and walked off to the side so her and Ebony could talk privately.

  “How can I help you?”

  “Listen!” Ebony began. “I think it’s time that you start to share some of your real estate. I mean especially since you’ll be going home in a few months.”

  “Once I’m gone you can do as you please,” Millie said in a calm tone. She knew that Ebony couldn’t wait until she was gone so she could flood the jail with her drugs, but unfortunately, for her Millie hadn’t been released yet.

  “Listen Millie, I’m coming to talk to you woman to woman,” Ebony said, looking Millie dead in her eyes. “Shit gon have to change around here you’ve had control over this entire jail for years and I think it’s fair that since you about to be going home soon that you allow me to get my little empire started now.”

  “I understand where you coming from,” Millie told her. “But you can’t expect me to stop my money now just because I’m about to go home, like I told you earlier once I’m gone you can do as you please it’s nothing personal it’s just business is business.”

  “Well you got three days to change your mind or this matter will become personal!” Ebony growled doing her best to try and intimidate Millie. “I’ve sat back and kept quiet long enough, either you going to let me eat or we gon have to bang out the choice is yours I’ll be back to see you in 72 hours.”

  Millie shook her head as she watched Ebony walk off and blend in with the rest of the crowd in the yard. Millie knew when her time got short that all types of chicks would be coming out of the wood works gunning for her spot. She called Pam over with a head nod. “Get the team ready, we going to war in 72 hours.”

  Chapter 9

  Eric

  Eric sat behind his desk in his office with a disturbed look on his face. He had just got word back that it was none other than Jack who had been trying to destroy the Mason family empire. The news didn’t come to a surprise to Eric but it did piss him off. He knew that Jack was a snake, but he never expected him to go this far. Eric looked up at Pistol Pete. “I need you to grab some soldiers and make this pr
oblem go away.”

  “I’ll take care of it,” Pistol Pete said as he exited Eric’s office. Eric sat behind his desk and ran his hand across his waves and let out a loud sigh he had no idea running the family business would be so much work. A soft knock at the door grabbed Eric’s attention. “Come in.”

  Kelly stepped foot in the office and could immediately see the stress on Eric’s face. “Hey baby I was just checking to make sure you were alright?”

  “Yeah I’m good baby.” Ever since Eric had allowed, Kelly to move back into the house, she had been acting like a brand new person, Eric could tell that she was truly sorry for what she had done and had learned her lesson. But with all that being said in the back of his mind it was still a part of him that still didn’t trust her. “What’s on your mind?”

  “Was just a little worried about you,” Kelly walked over and slid down on Eric’s lap. “Ever since you’ve taken over the family business you’ve been stuck in this office stressed out and honestly I’m getting a little worried about you.”

  “Nothing to worry about,” Eric said quickly. “I have everything under control.”

  “Any word on when Derrick’s getting out of jail?” Kelly hoped and prayed that Derrick was released as soon as possible so that Eric could go back to living a normal life. She could tell that Eric was trying to be strong, but deep down inside this wasn’t him.

  “Mr. Goldberg said he should be hearing something any day now about my father getting out.” Eric said as he moved Kelly off of his lap. “Go put on something nice I’m going to take you out to eat.”