Page 81 of His Lucky Blessing

“Get your ass in the truck. You have no idea where the fuck you are going.”

“I’ll figure it out. I’m just trying to get somewhere I can get some service.”

“Bitch get your muthafucka ass in this truck.” He tried to snatch me, but I took off running, dropping everything.

Jaydee was a big nigga, and I knew he wasn’t going to chase me with all that weight on him. Being fearful, I forgot that he was in a car. The road only had a light every few making it extremely dark. I ended up falling on a stump and almost getting ran over by Jaydee’s driver. The grill of the truck was damn near touching my nose. Now with my ankle twisted, I didn’t mind him getting out of the truck.

“Dumb ass hoes, I swear. Should’ve just ran your ass over but I need you alive.” He snatched me up my dress and threw me in the car.

“Can you take me back so I can get my purse and stuff.”

“I ain’t taking you back to get shit, bitch. I told you not to goddamn move.”

“I had to piss.”

“And that how you ended up the road?”

“Not exactly. You were eating a bitch pussy right in front of me.”

He backhanded me and gripped my jaws so tight that I thought I felt a tooth crack.

“I do what the fuck I wanna do. I don’t let hoes like you run me. You a money hungry ass bitch that jump on dicks all the time. I fucked you on the first night for a couple of grand. If I wanna suck the soul outta bitch pussy, you gon’ watch if I tell you too and you’ll join if I tell you too.” He stuck his tongue down my throat.

I punched his ass in face as hard as I could to get him off me. He wore about 250 compared to my small 135. My shit didn’t even faze him but it did piss him off. He beat my ass so bad in the backseat of the truck that I was barely able to move when we pulled back up to the house. He had his driver carry me into the house. My lip was split and one of my eyes was shut.

“Open your mouth.” Jaydee stood over me with his dick in his hand. My mouth was sore, and I could hardly open it. “If you don’t open it, I’m going to force it open. You ain’t never had a problem with sucking the dick before. What you want some money?” He slapped me in the face with a stack of money. “Open. Your. Mouth. Bitch. You can open it for my dick or my glock.”

“Kill me,” I managed to say.

“As you wish.” He walked off and came back with his gun. I closed my other eye and waited for him to pull the trigger. The gun was cocked and fired.

“Mama, have you talk to Merci? Her plane landed yesterday, but I hadn’t heard from her.”

“You know how her ass does. She’s fine.”

“If she doesn’t call me tonight then I’ll be concerned. She hadn’t called the whole time she was gone. That may be normal for you but that’s not normal for us. We try to talk to each other at least once a day.”

“Did you ask Perc?”

“He said he talked to her the day she left but that’s it.”

“Don’t stress about it. You just worry about being able to date this other man without getting Lucky upset.”

I was about to go out with Capone for the first time. I thought it was best for me to move on from Lucky so when he did find out about me stealing from him, he wouldn’t feel some type ofway about it. Well, he was going to feel how he wanted to feel but at least I would be able to not feel guilty. Capone was giving me everything I needed right now. Lucky was so used to having me that he thought things would just go back to the way they were, but it wasn’t that easy.

“What am I supposed to tell him if he calls me?” My asked.

“Just tell him I was here but I stepped to get you some groceries or something. I don’t know just think of something mama.”

“I don’t like this at all but you grown.”

“Thank you.” I kissed her cheek and rushed out of the door.

I first started cutting hair Capone when I first had my son. He was from Texas and was funny about how he wanted his hair cut. He gave me a hard time the first few times, but he kept coming back which let me know I was doing something right. Capone started paying me more than what his haircut was and he started having conversation with me.

He told me he owned a few car dealerships if I ever needed a car to come see him. I bought my first Benz from me, and we been kicking ever since. He was a longtime client and friend. Conversation just flowed with us, and we had a lot in common. I felt like myself around him. He understood that I loved what I did for a living.

I parked my car and headed into the restaurant to get a table. He wanted to take to a fancy ass restaurant but all I wanted to do was enjoy a few drinks and some good food. I didn’t have to dress up to be here. Lucky went through a lot more to get time out of me than I made Capone do. Maybe it was due to Capone not being a stranger to me unlike Lucky.

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