14. Sovereign
Chapter Fourteen
SOVEREIGN
Standing in my Abuela’s garden felt like some kind of fairytale.
She had wildflowers that stood tall all around.
Like we were in the middle of a big maze.
I let her dress me today and couldn’t help but to enjoy the feeling of the teal silk slip that hugged my body.
The slip was short, it drifted up to my mid thigh and stopped.
My hair was curly and flowing past my ass with a teal colored rose next to my ear.
I felt sexy and rich while I held on to my champagne flute letting the flavors of the imported wine tease my taste buds.
My Abuela rocked a similar pink slip that fell pass her ankles.
She sat in a folding chair with her legs crossed.
I stood close to the folding table and her guards.
The big bricks of cocaine stacked into a mountain looked so unreal.
One end of the table had at least sixty bricks of pure cocaine.
I could step on it five times and it would still be as potent.
In the middle of the table were big bags of pills.
They looked like ecstasy, but she said they were way better than that and it hadn’t touched the states just yet.
On the other end was Herion. I never seen so many drugs in my life.
“Expanding your empire in California would call for extra muscle. You need to talk to your husband about his syndicate protecting you all. I expect you to sit in every meeting for my cartel. You are the new face and new leader. Until I step down fully you will sit in and get to know all these people that serve us willingly. That gives you enough time to get business in California going good and smooth.” She picked up her napkin and dabbed around her mouth.
“Abuela, I can’t express how much gratitude I have at this very moment.
Thank you.” I walked over to her and squatted in front of her while embracing her fragile wrinkled hands.
I stared at the locket that held my father’s ashes in it and fought back emotions that was rushing fast inside of me.
My mother’s locket was inside of my safe.
I still felt bitter that a ceremony was not held for the both of them.
My Abuela, searched high and low for their bodies.
That’s what she told me. By the time she found them it was too late for a traditional ceremony, so she had them cremated.
A part of me felt like they never left and that it was a sick joke.
“What’s on your mind Mijo?” I cast my eyes downward.
“I still have an enemy. My intuition tells me he’s closer than I think.
” I thought of Melvin, he had been crossing my mind a lot.
I didn’t have the resources to find him or his family.
After my parents disappeared so did his parents.
I was only able to get a little information out of his wife.
She was loyal to that nigga and refused to talk.
“Don’t worry about Melvin. That will be handled.” She eyed me seriously.
“It’s personal, I want to be the one to end him when you do find him.” I was getting super excited because my Abuela’s reach stretched far, so far that she would have all the answers within a week or two.
“Thank you, Abuela.” I stood up and stretched a little.
“Si, now back to di product.” She dabbed her face again and I wish I had a towel too.
It was burning up in Mexico today. My Abuela’s mansion was old and there were no vents inside.
She had ceiling fans all throughout the house, but it blew hot air.
So, it was no point in trying to go back inside at all.
“You will take my private jet and take this to the house I written down on the piece a paper that Juan is holding. No one except your husband can know about this house. Inside of the master bedroom will be a big picture frame of your dad, behind that is a safe that’s built into the wall.
That’s were all the product and money will go to stay protected.
In the back yard, there’s beautiful orchards.
They look real but they are not. Tap the space with your foot three times and it will open.
That’s your savings a gift from me since you’re now official.
I will show you when you come back out here the graves that I have dug with my money underground all around Mexico.
” She spoke proudly and talked like it was nothing big.
Juan her close bodyguard handed me an envelope that was pretty heavy.
“The jet is yours; you will need it to fly back and forth. I have another one. In that envelope are keys and pictures.” Her smile wiped off her face.
“Pictures of who you will kill with no questions asked. They live in a small city called Pueblos ma’gicos.
It’s very colorful and looks magical so don’t get caught up in sight seeing.
Those people look down on us over there.
Which is why that’s the next place that the Martinez cartel will take over.
The keys is to the house that you will live in and California.
You have million dollars worth of product.
I have to ensure your safety now. Which brings me back to your husband.
His syndicate will protect your gang in California. ”
“My gang has nothing to do with cartel business.” I placed my hands on my hips. I didn’t want to do any business with Malice.
“The drugs mijo, it’s cartel drugs that will move in the states so the Syndicate and Ruiz cartel will protect and be involved.” I simply nodded my head. Hating the fact that I had to go ahead and get on board with Malice syndicate.
“Who are the people I’m killing?” I held the envelope up.
“Husband and wife, enemies. That’s all you need to know.
” Just like that it was dropped. I didn’t have no problem with killing, I could do that with my eyes closed.
I sat down and drunk more wine and smoked two blunts with my Abuela.
Once she yawned, I knew it was time for her to take her mid day nap.
I had Juan and my guard take the product out of the garden and load it into the town car.
We had it stored on the jet in suitcases.
I couldn’t wait to get back to Cali and thrive hard as hell.
Today was the start of something new and different.
My savings was secured, and it felt good to finally reach a point in my life to be able to say I was officially winning.
My stomach clutched tight, and I knew it was my gut telling me, that this was the beginning of a storm.
Money changed people lives for better or worse.
True colors would show soon but I didn’t know from who.
I took a long bubble bath reciting how the meeting would go in a couple of days with my gang.
I looked at the pictures of the couple I was supposed to kill and just stared longer because they looked familiar as hell.
After getting out the tub, I oiled my skin down and walked into my massive bedroom.
My Abeula had it decorated elegantly. I had a large room with a big private bedroom.
It was serene and sophisticated. I had a space for lounging and a fireplace, a small office space that had a door to close off my bedroom with a walk-in closet the size of my entire room back home.
The room was teal blue and tan. I was supposed to be staying with Malice but after watching his freak show, I decided against it.
I drifted off to sleep and dreamed about myself in a long mink coat with my feet covered in snow.
It was definitely a dream because I had the twins on their knees with dog leeches on them.
The dream quickly turned into a nightmare when Inferno melted the snow with a huge flamethrower.
He burnt the twins while they were still on dog leeches.
The twins magically disappeared, and Inferno stood in front of me looking like the perfect sculpted Greek God.
He held handcuffs in his right hand and cuffed my hands behind my back.
Pushing me down in the snow, I moaned lowly when his warm tongue attacked my center.
I was so turned on and terrified, I begin to toss and turn trying to force myself to wake up out of this crazy ass dream.
When I woke up, the room was dark, the fireplace had sweat trickling down my skin as I inhaled the stuffy hot room.
My face was in the pillow and my hands were cuffed resting on top of my ass.
“Malice?” I whispered in shock trying to move my body but couldn’t. It felt like I was locked in place.
“In the flesh, Sovereign. You thought you was going to just burn my foreign whip and get away with the shit?” It was so hot in the room I could feel the sweat dripping off of me.
His tongue swiped my pussy lips, and I jolted forward a little.
Inferno was underneath me between my thighs.
I was dripping wet and was sure that my essence was leaking right onto his perfect face.
“You have a problem, Sovereign.” His deep dark voice penetrated me deeply.
Goosebumps covered my sweaty skin as he took my swollen clit into his mouth and hummed lowly.
“A problem that I have to solve, since I’m your husband.
You know?” He dragged his tongue to my asshole then back to my thumping clit.
He was teasing me, and it drove me insane.
Tears welled into my eyes when he sucked on my clit hard then soft.
“I’m the only nigga, that can eat this pussy like this.” He flicked his tongue hard, a stream of my liquids rushed out and I dropped my head further into the pillow when I heard him gulp it down like I was giving him a waterfall.
“I have to tame you, baby.” Whap! He smacked my ass so hard I spasmed and released all over his face. “Good fucking girl.” The bed shifted from his weight. I didn’t know what he was up to, but I was too spent to even talk. I felt his thick mushroom head at my opening and tried to brace myself.