4. Chapter Four
Chapter Four
Stacks
sometime later…
Tonight we were having a race at the yard, and I was walking the grounds to make sure everything was good.
We had a few guys on the force in our pockets, so I had them out here just in case some shit popped off.
It didn’t matter if a fight broke out or bodies dropped, them niggas were here to make sure shit went smoothly.
When I walked back up front, I saw Buck standing by Stone with Nic flushed against his body.
“Why yeen tell me you was bringing Goldie?” I mentioned as I walked up.
“Wassup, sis?” I smirked as I pulled her into a hug.
“Unhand my girl, nigga” Buck shoved me as me and Nic laughed at his stupid ass. “And I done told you about that Goldie shit. Make me beat yo’ ass.” He frowned.
“Lincoln,” Nic chastised.
“Yeah, Lincoln. Tighten up.” I laughed.
“Fuck you, Jackson. I thought this shit was supposed to start at nine? It’s nine-fifteen.”
“You got somewhere to be?” I quizzed just as one of the racers, Rein, switched by. I admired her curves as she walked past me in a pair of tight black leather pants and a matching jacket she had opened, revealing a white bra-like top. When she saw me watching, she smirked.
“Damn, nigga. Just take the bitch’s face.” I snapped out of my daze and looked at Buck’s dumb ass who had that stupid ass smirk on his face.
“Fuck on.” I laughed because I ain’t have shit else to say.
“Watch Kash come back and beat both y’all the fuck up,” he joked.
“Fuck Kasha.” I was still pissed that she got caught up with her baby daddy, but I wasn’t about to let it stall my life. I walked off from my brother and Nic and headed in the direction Rein went. She was over by her bike and a few of her homegirls. When she saw me approach, her smirk returned.
“Wassup, Stacks?”
“Wassup. I see you racing tonight. Don’t get out there and lose.” I smirked at the look on her face. Rein was nice as fuck on a bike. That shit always made my dick hard watching her ride that shit like it was nothing.
“You’on even believe that shit yourself.” She laughed. “Make sure you’re front and center when I cross the finish line.”
“I’ll leave a seat for you on this dick if you win.
” I let my eyes examine her frame once more before walking off.
When I returned to where Buck and Nic were posted up, Stone had joined them with his baby mama, Gina.
“Damn, Gina!” I yelled as I got close. She blushed while Stone gave me a death look like Buck.
They both knew I meant no harm. I just liked fucking with these niggas.
Gina was a fine ass, short yellow bone, with a blonde pixie cut.
She was thick as fuck and covered with tattoos.
She was Stone’s second baby mama, and the one with the most damn sense.
His other baby mama, Pam, was a damn nutcase.
The shit was funny as hell because this nigga’s real name was Martin.
“You my boy, but don’t make me fuck you up,” he snarled before dapping me up.
“You must wanna fuck these bullets up after,” Buck intervened. He felt like he was the only one that could talk shit to me.
We all laughed and continued to talk while we waited for the race to start.
“What you said to ol’ girl?” Buck’s nosy ass asked.
“Told her if she won, I had a spot on my dick for her.” I grinned because I couldn’t wait for that shit. She always flirted with me, but I was on Kasha. That shit was dead, so I wasn’t about to miss out on the opportunity when it presented itself.
“She gone lose on purpose,” he joked.
“Shit. She ’bout to smoke all them niggas and that other bitch out there. Watch.” I was confident that Rein was gone win because she’s been on my dick for a minute. Even if she lost, she was gone get this dick and everything that came along with it.
The racers lined up, and I watched from the sideline near the finish line.
When the light turned green, the racers took off.
I watched as Rein took off. She was behind three other riders, but that didn’t last long.
She quickly passed one, now becoming third in the race.
The crowd was cheering her on as she kept up, then passed the second rider, now being at the number two spot.
This shit was about to get interesting because the rider in first place was this nigga named Hemi.
He thought he was the best around, and that’s because I didn’t race like that.
Outside of me, Rein was the one who could give him a run for his money, like she was currently doing.
“Oh, shit. She ’bout to smoke that nigga,” Buck hooted.
I watched as they both bent the last curve, with Rein coming out in front and left that nigga to inhale her bike’s exhaust. Moments later, she passed the finish line, with Hemi trailing behind.
The crowd cheered while a few groaned because they lost their damn money.
I left my people and went to meet Rein at her bike.
I approached her just as she was taking her helmet off. Our eyes locked before she spoke.
“I’m ready for my next ride,” was all she said before I left and told my brother and Stone I was leaving. Stone would stay to make sure everything was straight, and Buck would make sure that nigga was straight. I’m glad I had people I could rely on because right now, I had victory dick to deliver.
***
“Shit,” I groaned as Rein rode my dick. She was acting like she was back on her bike and I happily obliged.
She followed me back to my spot and no sooner than we crossed the threshold, my hand was gripping her hair as my dick stabbed at her tonsils.
I hadn’t had sex since Kasha dipped, so whether she knew it or not, she was in for a wild night.
“Mmm…Stacks,” she breathed out. “I-I’m about to cum,” she announced right before her body shuttered and she coated my condom covered dick with her juices. Before she could come down from her orgasmic high, I had lifted her off of me and onto her stomach before sliding back inside of her.
“Damn, girl.” I frowned at the feeling of her tight walls pulling me in.
Shit should’ve been a sin. I needed to see this ass in the air, so I slid out of her and pulled her to the edge of the bed by her ankle.
“Get that ass in the air.” I gave her ass cheek a firm slap, prompting her to groan in pleasure before she did as I asked.
Gripping her waist, I started pummeling her box until she was screaming and creaming all at the same time. I felt my nut rising, so I quickly snatched out of her and did the same to the condom before I cupped her jaws so she could open up her mouth to catch this shit.
“Sss…fuck,” I grunted as she sucked all my kids down her throat. Once I was empty, she detached herself from me and grinned.
“I guess I won twice tonight, huh?” she smirked.
“Damn right.” I bent down to pick up the condom from the floor so I could discard it. “But I ain’t done wit’ you, so catch ya breath, baby. We ’bout to go for the gold.
I tried to be a good nigga for Kasha, but she didn’t want it. That’s her fuck up. I’ain got no issue with giving this dick to somebody who gone take this shit like a pro and appreciate it.
***
The first thing I did when I woke up the next morning was slide up in Rein once more before she left.
I told her I’d get up with her later before walking her to the door.
I waited until she got on her bike and pulled off before I went back inside to take a shower and leave.
We had a meeting with Logic this afternoon, so I needed to be there.
Even though that was Kilo’s deal, we had to do most of the legwork from the outside.
It took a little over an hour for me to get ready, but I got the shit done in record time and was out the door and headed to D.E.
I hopped in my car because it was due to rain later and I’ain feel like hearing Buck’s mouth if he had to give me a ride.
When I got to D.E. I parked in my designated parking space and headed inside.
I nodded my head at the receptionist before getting on the elevator.
Inside the meeting room, my pops and Buck were already seated with Logic and his cousins, Maverick, Quest, and Lucci.
“Glad you decide to show up.” Buck smirked.
“Nigga show up to one meeting early and wanna talk shit. Fuck outta here.” I laughed as I took my seat on the other side of my pops.
“He sounds like this nigga Lucci.” Logic pointed his thumb toward his cousin.
“Be lucky I show up at all,” Lucci countered, and we all chuckled.
“Alright gentlemen, we can get started as soon as my son calls.” As soon as pops said that, his phone rang.
“Everyone’s here, son.”
Kilo spoke and we got down to business. By the time we were done, we had distribution set up.
If everything stayed on track, we could open the dispensaries by the end of the year.
We chopped it up for a lil’ while and I invited them to the club since they would be in town for a few days.
Once they were gone, my pops started with all his questions.
“Have you heard anything about Kasha?” I kept the shit with me and Kasha on the low but when she went missing, it came out. Once my pops caught wind of that, he was on me about making sure I got her back safely.
“Nah. I haven’t. I did my part. Whatever her and that nigga got going on is on them. She better hope when I do get to her ass, I’m in a good mood and not acting like this nigga.” I pointed at Buck.
“The fuck you tryna say?” He frowned.
“I ain’t tryna say shit. I’m saying you fucked up in the head.” I laughed, and he joined in because he knows I’m not lying.
“Whatever, nigga. You just saying that now because you fucking on Rein’s fine ass.”
“Watch ya lip, nigga. I’ma tell Goldie you out here calling another woman fine.”
“And watch I snatch yo’ lips off for snitchin’ and calling mine out her name.”
Our pops just shook his head at our antics, because he knew we would go on forever.
“Who is this Rein chick?” I forgot Kilo’s ass was on the phone until he spoke up.
“Damn, I forgot yo’ ass was on the phone. She’s just a chick from the yard,” I revealed.
“She a biker chick, bro. Fine, thick ass, bitch,” Buck instigated.
“Keep playing wit’ me.” I scowled. “But she’s cool. Ain’t shit serious.”
“You sure you wanna get into something else right now?” Kilo asked.
“You act like I’m about to marry the bitch. Last night was literally our first time kickin’ it. Y’all seem to forget that I’m twenty-four and not four.” They made me sick with that shit. Acting like I couldn’t make my own fuckin’ decisions pissed me off.
“You whining like a lil’ bitch right now, so it’s hard to tell.” I rolled my eyes at Buck because he was pissing me off.
“Y’all done? I got shit to do?” Before he could respond, I got a text from an unknown number.
Unknown: If you want to see your bitch again, you need to come off of five mil. Hit this line when you got the money.
Knowing this nigga was playing these types of games was pissing me the fuck off. If they thought they were gone get that kinda money outta me, they had another thing coming.
“The fuck wrong wit’ you?” I looked up at Buck and handed him the phone. When he saw what I saw, his expression mimicked mine.
“What you tryna do?” was all he asked. I knew my brother would always be on whatever I’m on.
“I’m gone give these muthafuckas just what they’re looking for, and I’ain talking ’bout no fuckin’ money.”
Muthafuckas thought just because I was the baby I could be played with. I’m here to show them why I’m not.