DEADLY DECISIONS III: The End (30 page)

Pulling up at her grandmother’s house, Keisha told Li’l Boo not to tell her grandparents that they had gotten married. “My G-Ma gon’ trip if she finds out that we’re married and we didn’t invite her to witness it.” Li’l Boo agreed.

Inside, Keisha and Li’l Boo sat in the family room with her grandparents and the kids. Kessia sat next to her father and told him about her day while Keisha played with Cameron Jr. Later, Keisha helped her grandmother cook dinner. After dinner Keisha helped Kessia bathe. She asked her how she would feel about moving into a home with her and her father.

“I wanna stay here with Great-grand and Papa. I like living here,” Kessia replied, fearing that her mother would get upset.

“Will you ever want to live with me, Daddy, and baby brother? I changed my entire lifestyle just for you and baby brother so that you guys could live with me and be safe and out of harm’s way. No more bad stuff will ever happen, Kessia, plus Daddy will be there to protect us too.” Keisha rinsed her daughter’s hair out after washing it.

“Well, maybe I can visit sometimes until I feel comfortable, Mama, okay?”

Keisha smiled, kissing her daughter on the cheek, “It’s a deal, Mama’s girl.” She was happy that her daughter was willing to try.

Afterwards, Keisha bathed Cameron Jr., fed and burped him, and then put him to sleep.

“G-Ma, Li’l Boo is leaving tomorrow night so we’re going to head back to the hotel. We’ll be here in the morning before breakfast.”

Grandma Ethel gave them both hugs and then told them to have a good night. After Keisha kissed Joseph on the cheek goodnight, they left the house and headed to the hotel.

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“Damn, Li’l Mama, you sucking this dick like you know what to do with it,” Li’l Boo moaned as Keisha took her hands up and down the shaft of his penis and sucked and sobbed on it like a pro.

Positioned on her knees, Keisha looked up at Li’l Boo with the tip of his penis in her mouth. “I just wanna make you feel good, baby. Are you enjoying it?”

“Yeah, I’m enjoying it, but this ain’t the first time you ever sucked a dick, Li’l Mama. You got a nigga toes curling up.”

Keisha began to skin his penis with her teeth purposely, hoping to turn the conversation around.

“Oh, so you gon’ try to go hard on the dick now?” Li’l Boo’s penis began to go limp. “Back up,” Li’l Boo told Keisha.

I’m busted! I’m just gon’ tell the truth!
In the nude, Keisha rose to her feet, biting on her bottom lip.

“So you ain’t never sucked a dick before, Kesh? Just keep it real with me, Li’l Mama. I ate a gang of other bitches’ pussies before,” he said to force the truth out of Keisha.

The comment rubbed Keisha completely wrong. She sighed with attitude. “Damn, like that, Li’l Boo? You just gon’ disrespect me like that and tell me about all the different pussies you ate before?”

Li’l Boo stood up. “I didn’t mean to say it to offend you. I said it hoping to make you comfortable enough to tell me the truth.”

“Well, next time just ask -”

“I did, remember? And you flat out lied.” Li’l Boo looked Keisha dead in the eyes.

Keisha came out and told the truth. “I did with Cameron twice because I thought we were getting married, only after I did it, he found out I was pregnant and he left me. So I didn’t want to mention it to you and fuck up our moment.” Keisha caressed Li’l Boo, hoping her lies and confession hadn’t ruined their evening. Keisha yearned for Li’l Boo’s touch like yesterday and needed to release the pressure of everyday life on him.

Li’l Boo grabbed Keisha by the face and kissed her on the forehead, “Don’t ever lie to me about shit else again, alright? I don’t want our marriage plagued with lies, Li’l Mama. You don’t have to hide or lie to me about anything. I love you for you… regardless.”

“You’re right.” Keisha looked him in his eyes, nodding him in agreement. “That’s what I want too. No more lies.”

“Good. Now can you make my toes curl again, baby? It feels good to have your lips wrapped around my gangsta.”

Keisha dropped back to her knees. “Bring that dick to yo’ bitch, baby,” Keisha moaned.

Summer had gone, and in mid-fall, Keisha and Li’l Boo were deep into planning for their big wedding ceremony with a famous Hollywood wedding planner. They were in the process of purchasing a lavished estate in Calabasas, California. Keisha was glad to be back on the west coast, but they had also purchased a small home in Atlanta for their frequent weekend visits with their daughter. Life was good, and once word hit the city about Li’l Boo and Keisha getting married, the warm wishes and congratulations from residents throughout Compton went viral on social media and YouTube. As wedding gifts to one another, Li’l Boo and Keisha purchased his and hers Bentleys - his black and hers white. Life was looking up. Keisha had expanded her business and opened several more clothing stores in Los Angeles as well as a beauty salon. Li’l Boo had also expanded his business and opened another restaurant on Peachtree in Atlanta, and he had opened a men’s shoe warehouse for the latest gym shoes and dress shoes in Los Angeles next door to Keisha’s clothing store. The pair was doing their thing and the power they possessed was intoxicating. They were the ultimate power couple.

Keshia’s and her son had just landed in Atlanta to spend the weekend with Kessia, when she received a call from a familiar number. Heading to baggage claim, she answered, “This is Keisha.”

“Hello, Dollface. It’s been a long time, but we need to sit down and talk.”

Carter’s voice on the other end of her phone surprised her since she had stopped business with him months ago. She was out of the game and their business relationship was over. “Yes. Hello, Carter. How are you?” Keisha asked.

“I just got some news that I need to speak with you about in person immediately.”

“I’m not in Los Angeles right now -”

“I know you’re not. You’re at the Atlanta International Airport.”

Keisha’s mouth fell open
. This muthafucka watching me now?
“What’s going on? Why are you?”

“I’m outside. My driver will be inside holding a sign up with your name on it. I promise not to keep you long.”

“I’m not interested in any further business, Carter. I’m sorry.”

“Mrs.
Jamison
, you’ll be very sorry if you don’t meet with me. You know I wouldn’t have gone through all this trouble to see you if it wasn’t necessary, Keisha.”

Damn, this nigga know I’m married and everything. What the fuck is this all about?
Keisha agreed to briefly meet with him. With her son in her arms, Keisha grabbed her luggage and wheeled it to the area where the driver awaited passengers. When she saw a driver holding a
board w
ith her name on it, she started in his direction. “I’m Keisha. Take me to Carter so I can hurry up and get this over with.”

The black-suited driver took Keisha’s luggage from her hand and led her to the SUV where Carter awaited her. Once there, the driver opened the back passenger door for Keisha to enter the vehicle.

“Cameron Jr., huh?” Carter glanced at Keisha’s son.

Keisha got a bad feeling in the pit of her gut and cursed herself for not calling her husband to allow him to know what was going on. “Yes, this is my son. What’s going on, Carter? I’m scheduled to see -”

“That’s right, your daughter has a dance recital in a few hours. I know how important it is to be prompt for them. My Saige used to be in ballet.” He gazed off nodded his head. “She was really good at it too.” He turned back to Keisha.

Keisha knew that something was very wrong. “Alright, Carter, just give it to me straight. I know that you’re up to something now.” Keisha held her son tightly.

“Relax, Keisha. I promised you a peace of mind and that I would never bring harm to you or your family ever again.”

“Yes, you did, so why are you following me? We don’t have business anymore. I’m out of the game,” she quickly said.

“Yeah, I know. That was, until I found out that you had a son with Cameron. You know that PUNK THAT MURDERED MY DAUGHTER, Keisha?”

Carter yelled so hard and loud that it made the hair on the back of Keisha’s neck stand up. “I’m sincerely sorry for your loss, Carter, but I had nothing to do with that -”

“Yeah, I figured that part out already. But before I knew of your son with him, I ordered all of his children to death.” He stared at Keisha’s son in her arms.

Keisha tried to exit the vehicle, but she was locked inside. She looked at Carter with tears forming in her eyes and spoke through gritted teeth. “So what, you think you gon’ take my son from me and murder him?”

“Relax, Dollface. I have another proposition for you due to Tre’s demise.” Carter sat up in his seat. “I need you back in the game immediately, copping the exact same amount of weight as you were before each month, and I have a few people that I’d like you to get rid of. Do this, and your son lives.”

“Carter, I’m done with the game. I’m married now. I can’t be living like this anymore. I have to do the right things by my kids. I promised them that.” Tears poured down her face.

Carter wiped Keisha’s tears away as tears of grievance formed in his. “I promised my Saige the very same things too, Keisha, but she’s gone now. So while you have the opportunity to protect yours, I strongly suggest that you do or else they will come up missing one at a time…and that’s a promise,” he stated sternly.

Before Keisha could get another word out, Carter’s driver opened the door for Keisha to get out. “So next month I’ll be expecting to hear from you, no later than the third. Now go on and enjoy your daughter’s recital.”

Desperate, Keisha begged, “Carter, no, please don’t do this to me! I know someone that will be willing to do business with you and move twice as much weight as I did, please!”

Carter waved Keisha off. His driver pulled Keisha out of the SUV and out of Carter’s view.

“Please, Carter, no, please! I’ll connect you with the right people to move all of your weight.” Keisha tapped on the window pleadingly before the driver climbed inside of the SUV and drove off.

Standing on the curb of the airport pick up and drop off area, Keisha quickly pulled herself together and looked at her son, crying inside.
I promised that I would do right by you guys, son, but Mommy has to get back in the drug trade for your life.

Keisha ordered car service to her grandmother’s house. She called Li’l Boo, but received no answer. When she listened to her voicemail, she got the shock of her life. It was Li’l Boo’s attorney.

“Mrs. Jamison, return my call as soon as you get a chance. Kevin is in custody for illegal gun operation. One of his buyers has been working as an informant. With the evidence presented, he’s definitely looking at some time, but I’m working diligently on getting him the best deal possible. He wants you to come see him as soon as you get back in town. He told me to tell you that he loves you and to kiss his daughter for him.”

Keisha slouched down in her seat, ready to scream and holler, but instead she put her game face on. She had to get back in the game for the sake of her kids, be a good mommy, and hold her husband down.
Just when I thought it was the end of this life for me, it’s the beginning of some even bigger shit. Fuck it!
Keisha sighed
. These streets ain’t seen the last of me, this is my muthafuckin’ life ‘til the casket drop!

THE END…OR NOT????

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