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  “Yes, the one that manages that chick with the huge ass. I think her name is Honey,” the officer said.

  “I know exactly who he is,” Detective Washington said as he quickly hopped in his car and peeled off.

  * * *

  The tall gunman reached the safe house and was glad to see his partner sitting down on the couch enjoying a glass of wine. The two smiled and hugged one another.

  “Glad you made it back in one piece. Were you followed?” the shorter gunman asked.

  “Nah I’m good,” the tall man replied.

  “Alright. Change your clothes and get cleaned up so we can get out of here. We got a lot of more work to put in,” the short gunman said with a smile. The gunman never knew how much fun it would be to take a person’s life until he actually did it. After the first kill, it was hard to turn off the adrenaline rush. Killing was now becoming a sport or some sort of challenge that just had to be fulfilled.

  Chapter 17

  JEALOUSY

  After everything that had went down the night of Honey’s birthday, Cam had been trying to do better, but being good was beginning to be too much work. He called himself doing the right thing so he could get out of the dog house. Cam sat on the couch with his feet kicked up watching ESPN, but his mind was elsewhere. Cam’s mind was stuck on Yolanda’s new friend that he ran into at the hospital. He couldn’t believe that Yolanda would violate by having another man in her hospital room instead of him. It bothered him even more that the diesel dude really seemed to care for Yolanda’s wellbeing. Immediately Cam’s mind began to think that Yolanda probably had been messing around with diesel nigga the whole time. What really pissed Cam off was the fact that Yolanda had moved on and that she may even be falling in love with this new man. The falling in love part pissed him off even further. The sound of Honey’s heels stabbing the hard wood floor snapped Cam out of his thoughts.

  “Hey what are you over here thinking about?” Honey asked standing in front of Cam wearing nothing but a pair of expensive heels that she couldn’t even pronounce the name of. Right above her pussy lips was a fresh tattoo that read “CAM”.

  “What’s that?” Cam asked.

  “What does it look like?” Honey countered looking at Cam like he was crazy. “It’s your name!”

  Cam placed a fake smile on his face. He planned on breaking away from Honey as soon as he found the next superstar in the making so her tattoo really meant nothing to him, but he decided to play along. “I love it! Thanks baby,” he said as he stood up and kissed her on the lips and palmed her ass.

  “I love you to death! You know that right?” Honey asked looking Cam in his eyes. “You know that I would kill you before I let you leave me right?”

  “Here you go with that crazy shit again,” Cam huffed as he tried to push away from Honey, but she held him tight.

  “I’m serious Cam. You are stuck with me forever!” Honey smiled to hide the fact that she was extremely serious and meant every word that she said. “I’ll never let you be happy with the next woman... Never!” she said as she reached down and grabbed Cam’s dick. “This is all my dick!”

  Not in the mood to argue, Cam just agreed with whatever Honey was rambling about. The only thing that was on his mind at the moment was Yolanda and her new diesel boyfriend.

  “I know just what you need,” Honey said clearing off the coffee table with a swipe of her hand. She laid Cam down on the coffee table as she quickly removed his sweatpants and stared at his dick that stood at attention. Honey sexily walked around towards the other end of the coffee table where Cam’s head resided. “I got something for you,” she purred as she straddled his face backwards. Cam quickly craned his neck up and began to slowly and expertly lick and slurp on Honey’s sweet pussy.

  “Ahhh,” Honey moaned as she gyrated her hips and gave Cam’s face a nice slow ride. Nothing turned Cam on more than making a woman have an orgasm. His slurping became even more intense when he felt Honey’s lips wrap around his dick. Right there on the coffee table the two pleased each other orally in the perfect 69 position. The faster Cam slurped, the more Honey sucked. Honey gripped Cam’s dick with two hands and began jerking, twisting her hands, and sucking all in one motion as she grinding her hips even further into Cam’s face. She loved how he licked her pussy, loved how he took his time to satisfy and please her, and loved how he made it his business to make sure her orgasm was explosive, and most importantly she loved how he sucked on her pussy like his life depended on it. “OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!” Honey screamed as her orgasm took over and flooded Cam’s mouth and nose. A loud knock at the door startled the couple and interrupted their sex session.

  Cam sat up, wiped off his mouth, put his sweatpants back on, and then headed over towards the door. Whoever was knocking at the door was acting as if it was an emergency of some sort. Cam looked through the peephole and sucked his teeth. He opened the door and on the other side stood Detective Washington along with several other officers. “Fuck you want?” Cam asked as if the detective’s presence was an annoyance.

  “You’re under arrest for the murder of Nancy O’neil,” Detective Washington said as he slapped the cuffs on Cam’s wrist. He didn’t have any evidence, but he needed to get Cam downtown in order to question him.

  “Yo, get my lawyer on the phone!” Cam yelled to Honey as Detective Washington shoved him in the backseat of the squad car. Just as they were about to pull off, the media pulled up and began to surround the property trying to be first to break the story.

  Honey quickly ran inside the house and called Cam’s lawyer. She didn’t have a clue what was going on, all she heard the detective say was murder. Honey felt as if her heart was about to stop. Just the thought of Cam having to do life in prison caused her to go into panic mode.

  “Truck!” Honey called out.

  Like magic Truck seemed to appear out of nowhere.

  “I need you to drive me to the precinct,” Honey said in a fast tone. The only thing that covered her body was a towel that she had quickly grabbed from one of the guest bathrooms when she first heard the loud knock at the door. She quickly ran upstairs, threw on a long sun dress, some sandals, threw her hair in a loose ponytail, and then ran back down stairs.

  Truck pushed his way pass all the media and news reporters until he reached the all black Escalade. He helped Honey in the back seat, hopped behind the wheel, and headed straight for the precinct.

  Chapter 18

  INTERROGATION

  Cam sat in an empty room with nothing but a table and chair. He’d been in the custody of the police for over four hours now and he still hadn’t seen anyone. Just as Cam got ready to rest his head on the table and take a cat nap, he heard the door open and in stepped Detective Washington.

  “What the fuck am I doing here?” Cam asked with an attitude. He had better things to be doing with his time than to be sitting around playing games with the dumb ass police.

  “Can you explain your relations with Nancy O’neil?” Detective Washington asked helping himself to a seat across from Cam.

  “She’s a chick who I smashed from time to time. Is it a crime to smash chicks nowadays?”

  “Not at all, but it is a crime if after you smash them, you kill them,” Detective Washington said with a raised brow. “It seems like every female connected to you ends up getting killed or seriously wounded,” he pointed out. “You wouldn’t know why that is, now would you?”

  Cam shook his head. “Nope.”

  “Sure you don’t,” Detective Washington smiled. He knew Cam was full of shit and he couldn’t wait until he had a reason to arrest him.

  “Now if you’re done wasting my time, can I get going?”

  “We’re done when I say we’re done motherfucker!” Detective Washington growled. “First Yolanda and now Nancy A.K.A. Blondie. Who’s next Cam? How long are you going to allow innocent people to keep getting hurt?”

  “What the fuck you want me to do? You acting like I’m the one out here killing
these woman!” Cam spat.

  “Are you?” Detective Washington asked with a raised brow. “Are you the one out here killing these women?”

  “No!”

  “Well if it’s not you, then you must know who’s responsible for these heinous acts,” Detective Washington huffed. “And I’m going to need your help tracking them down.”

  “Why did you say murders, when it’s only been one murder?” Cam shook his head. “You want me to help you do your job,” he laughed. “Fuck you!”

  “Well whoever is out here trying to kill these woman, it’s only going to be a matter of time before they come after you, but then it’ll be too late,” Detective Washington said smiling.

  Cam faked a yawn. “Am I free to go?”

  “Yes you are,” Detective Washington said standing to his feet. “See you around.”

  “Fuck you,” Cam said as he spun past the detective. Several hours of his life had just been wasted for nothing. He felt bad that Blondie had been murdered, but what could he do about it? It wasn’t like he knew who was responsible for taking her life. What really pissed Cam off was that he had missed a meeting with this new R&B chick who was on the come up named Bambi. Bambi was the next superstar in the making and she badly wanted to work with Cam, but now because of this foolishness he had missed his meeting with the new talent.

  When Cam stepped out of the precinct, he was happy to see Honey leaning up against her Escalade with a smile on her face. At times Cam may have disliked Honey, but one thing that was for sure was this chick was a rider. She proved to him time and time again that she had his back to the fullest under any circumstances and for that reason alone, Cam not only loved Honey, but he respected her.

  “Hey daddy,” Honey sang as she ran and jumped in Cam’s arms. “Why the fuck was those crackers harassing my man?”

  Cam sucked his teeth. “Talking some silly murder shit,” he said as him and Honey slid in the back seat of the Escalade.

  “Who got murdered?” Honey asked.

  “Some chick that I knew,” Cam said brushing it off.

  “Why would they think that you murdered her?”

  “I have no idea,” Cam lied. It was no way that he was going to tell Honey that the woman that had been murdered was the same woman that she had been complaining about and the reason he was being questioned was because he was the last person that she had tried to call before she was murdered. “I missed my meeting I had with that new singer chick.”

  “Who Bambi?” Honey spat, her voice full of jealousy.

  “Yeah, I seen a few of her videos on YouTube. I think with my help she can go to the top,” Cam said.

  “Mmmm…Hmmm…,” Honey hummed. “Cam I swear you and her better do straight business and no funny shit cause just like any other bitch, I’ll whip her ass too.”

  “Here we go,” Cam huffed. “Why can’t you just sit down and chill? Why you always have to be threatening someone?”

  “The same reason every time I turn around you smiling all up in a bitch face!” Honey spat. She was tired of playing games with Cam and she wanted it to be known that she had no problem acting a fool if she had to. “Keep these little microwaveable bitches in they place and we won’t have no problems. See how easy that was.”

  Instead of going back and forth with Honey about nothing, Cam decided to just agree with whatever she said as he helped himself to a drink. He drank straight out of the bottle like a savage. Cam pulled out his phone and sent Bambi an email apologizing for missing their meeting and he asked if they could meet one day later in the week. Almost instantly he got a response back from Bambi saying that she would love to meet another day. Cam slid his phone back down in his pocket and sat back and enjoyed a nice drink while Honey slipped her hand down his sweatpants and played with his dick for the rest of their ride home. When Cam felt his dick about to explode, he leaned forward and told Truck to keep his eyes on the road and out of the rearview mirror as he grabbed the back of Honey’s head and shoved her face down in his lap.

  Chapter 19

  I DON’T LIKE YOU

  Cam sat on the couch having a drink while Honey danced around the living room singing “Drunk In Love,” by Beyonce. Cam had just finished giving Honey the fucking of a lifetime so needless to say, she was feeling good and in a good mood.

  “We be all night!” Honey sang along with Beyonce as she began mimicking the same dance moves that Beyonce had performed in the video. Cam did his best to pay Honey no mind. At the moment he had bigger and better things on his mind like Yolanda. What was she doing and who was she doing it with? Ever since the hospital incident Cam hadn’t heard one word from Yolanda and just the thought of her being happy with someone else pissed him off. In his mind he thought that Yolanda would wait around forever for him, but now that she was gone and had really moved on, it bothered him.

  “Come sing and dance with me baby,” Honey said trying to pull Cam up off the couch.

  “Nah I’m good,” Cam quickly declined as he stood to his feet. “I’ll be back in a second,” he said and then headed to the door.

  “Where you going?” Honey asked nosily.

  “To the store,” Cam lied. “I’ll be right back.”

  “Don’t forget I got a walked through at that club in three hours,” Honey reminded him.

  “I’ll be back way before then,” Can said and then was out the door. Cam slid behind the wheel of his B.M.W. and headed straight for Yolanda’s house. He had some questions that needed to be answered. He needed to know what was really going on. Millions of different scenarios played out in his mind while he drove. Deep down inside Cam still loved Yolanda and he would rather die before seeing her with another man.

  Cam pulled up to the house and immediately became angry when he saw two cars parked in the driveway. “This bitch must have lost her mind,” he said to himself as he slid out the Beemer and headed towards the front door. Cam pulled out his key, opened the front door, and walked straight inside the house.

  Cam walked through the house until he spotted Yolanda’s new boyfriend Richard sitting at the table romantically feeding Yolanda pasta with a fork as if she was a baby. By the delicate and loving manner that he was feeding Yolanda Cam could tell that the two were more than just “friends”.

  Cam cleared his throat loudly grabbing Yolanda and Richard’s attention. “Hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he said with his voice full of jealously.

  “Cam!” Yolanda yelled jumping up with a startled and embarrassed look on her face. “What are you doing here?”

  “This is my house. What do you mean what am I doing here?” Cam replied. “The question is what is he doing here?”

  “We were just having dinner, and...”

  “Baby you ain’t gotta explain shit to him!” Richard said jumping in the conversation cutting Yolanda off. He quickly positioned Yolanda behind him as if he was protecting her. “Listen you clown!” Richard barked. “I’m sick and tired of you coming around trying to ruin me and Yolanda’s relationship. She’s moved on and you need to respect that!”

  Cam looked at Yolanda’s diesel new boy toy like he had lost his mind. “Check this out my man,” Cam said in a calm tone. “I wasn’t even talking to you and I’d appreciate it if you’d shut the fuck up and mind your business before you get hurt,” he said and then turned his attention to Yolanda who stood behind Richard with a scared look on her face. Yolanda could tell that Cam was drunk. She prayed that he would just leave before somebody got hurt.

  “How you gonna have another man in the house that I paid for?” Cam asked looking Yolanda up and down with a disgusted look on his face.

  “Cam I’ve given you seven years of my life and all you’ve done was take advantage of me and take my kindness for...”

  “Bitch get your shit and get the fuck out!” Cam snapped cutting Yolanda off. He wasn’t pissed that Yolanda had another man, what he was really pissed about was the fact that Yolanda was officially over him and she had officially broken
away from him. “I should of known you was a hoe,” Cam said shaking his head.

  “You can’t stand to see me happy can you?” Yolanda said.

  Cam looked Yolanda up and down. “You disgust me,” he said with passion.

  Yolanda’s eyes began to water. The way Cam was talking to her made her feel real small. “Fine! I’m getting my things and I’m leaving!” she yelled.

  “And hurry up! It smells like a hoe house up in here,” Cam said with a smirk on his face.

  “Watch how you talk to my lady and I ain’t gonna tell you again!” Richard said with his voice full of rage. He told himself that he was going to stay out of this mess, but Cam was taking the name calling and insults a little too far. It had gotten to the point where he had to step in.

  “And what the fuck you going to do if I don’t?” Cam asked taking a threatening step forward. His jealously had officially gotten the best of him and it was too high to be turned off now.

  Richard laughed as he removed his shirt revealing his muscular frame. His body looked like Hulk Hogan’s in his prime. “I’m from the old school and I ain’t never been the type to walk away from a good fight.”

  Yolanda thought about stepping in before things went too far, but then she said fuck it. She was tired of Cam always trying to steal her joy and she badly wanted to see him get his ass whipped. “Take him outside and knock his stupid ass out!” Yolanda cheered from the sideline as she watched the two men head outside to the front lawn.

  Cam stood outside waiting for the muscle man to come out. Even though he was a little tipsy he still wasn’t worried about the muscular man. From his experiences when he used to get into street fights, Cam found out that most guys with big muscles couldn’t fight worth a damn. All they were good at was grabbing and wrestling. As Cam stood there waiting, Richard came storming out of the house running full speed trying to catch Cam off guard. Cam quickly fired off two punches that landed on the top of Richard’s head as he tackled Cam like a linebacker lifting him up off his feet and then driving him down hard onto the ground. Richard landed on top of Cam and quickly positioned himself in between Cam’s legs UFC style and began to pound away at Cam’s face. Cam did his best to fight the big man off, but the weight difference was turning into a bigger problem than he expected.