A Gangsta Twist Saga (27 page)

Everything seemed to be back to normal. The missions in both Baton Rouge and Shreveport, Louisiana, went according to plan and without any problems.

As Taz drove their rented SUV out of Louisiana toward Dallas, he once again felt comfortable with their chances of completing these last two missions.

“So, we're flying out of Dallas/Fort Worth, on our way to the East Coast, huh?” asked Bob.

“Yep. These are the last two missions,” Taz said as he smiled at Keno, who was sleeping next to him in the passenger seat.

“Good. I'm tired of this shit, dog. All I want to do is get back to town and chill the fuck out.”

“Stop whining, nigga. You ain't gone be tired when you see all of them chips in your account. You gots to work to get paid, fool,” Red said with a smile on his face.

“Yeah, and the more we work, the more we get paid!” yelled Wild Bill from the back of the truck.

Bo-Pete smiled and said, “That's cold, though. We're so close to home and we gots to head the other fuckin' way.”

“Yeah, I know. But don't trip, 'cause when we come back, we will be able to do whatever the fuck we want to,” Taz said wisely.

Keno opened his eyes, scratched his two-day-old stubble, and said, “Nigga, we already can do whatever the fuck we want!”

Taz laughed and said, “I know, huh?”

Keno shook his head from side to side and said, “Bo-Pete, pass me my bag so I can put
'Face
in the DVD. It's time for me to get motivated.”

Tazneema and Clifford went to Tazneema's doctor and confirmed what she already was certain of. She was nine weeks pregnant. Her doctor gave her a prescription for some vitamins and told her to make sure that she watched what she ate.

After they left the doctor's office, Clifford felt as if he was on cloud nine. He was about to be a father! He was in love with Tazneema, and he didn't give a damn whether or not Taz accepted it or not. There was no way in the world he was going to let Taz interfere with his child being born. “So, since I have the rest of the day off, is there anything special you'd like to do, 'Neema?” he asked as he pulled out of the parking lot.

Tazneema smiled sheepishly and said, “I want to go home and do it, Cliff. I'm horny.”

“Damn, baby! Don't you ever think about anything else other than sex?”

“I'm still making up for lost time. Remember, I started late.”

He smiled and said, “Okay, okay! But first we're going to go somewhere and get something to eat. I'm not about to let you wear me out on an empty stomach.”

Tazneema smiled and said, “Thank you, baby. You're so good to me. And because of you being so good to me, I'm going to be extremely good to you as soon as we get home.”

Clifford slapped his forehead with the palm of his left hand and said, “Oh my God!”

 

 

“Girl, why haven't you called that nigga?” asked Paquita as she sat down on Katrina's sofa.

“I didn't want him to think I was sweatin' his ass or nothin' like that. Plus, I wanted to see if he would get back at me first.”

“Well, now that you've seen that he ain't, you need to be gettin' at his ass.”

“Damn, bitch! Why you all up in mines any fuckin' way?”

“'Cause I want to see what's up with Red's big, sexy yellow-ass. He hasn't gotten back at me either. I want to know if I impressed him or not.”

“What did your freaky-ass do with him, anyway?”

“Bitch, I ain't given you my secrets. That's for me and my baby, Red, only.”

Katrina started laughing and said, “You and your baby, Red! Ain't that a bitch! What happened to you wanting Taz?”

“Taz is in love. You can see it in his eyes. I'm trying to get in where I fit in. I want Red to have that same kind of look that Taz has. You feel me?”

“Yeah, I feel you.”

Shaking her head no, Paquita said, “Nah, you ain't feelin' me.”

“What are you talkin' 'bout, bitch? I said I feel you, didn't I?”

“If you're really feelin' me, you'd be on the phone, dialing Keno's number right now.”

Katrina didn't respond to her best friend. Instead, she picked up her phone, smiled, and started dialing Keno's cell phone number.

 

 

Once they arrived at JFK in New York, Taz led the crew through the crowded airport terminal. Since this was their first time on the East Coast, Won had told them that there would be too much traffic for them to try and maneuver through in a rental, so he told them to catch a cab to their hotel.

When they arrived at the Midtown Marriott, they quickly checked into their reserved rooms. After putting their bags in their room, they met back up with Taz and Keno inside of their room on the tenth floor.

Taz pulled out the DVD and inserted it into the television's DVD player. A picture of Michael Jordan came onto the screen, showing the Great Mike slam-dunking the ball over Charles Barkley. A minute later, Won's voice came over the speakers:

“I know by now y'all are tired and about ready to get back home. Don't trip. The Big Apple is your last stop. But first, you have to do a quickie out in Jersey.

“Downstairs you have an SUV waiting for you that is to be used for this mission, as well as the one out in Brooklyn after you finish with Jersey.”

As they sat and listened to Won explain their last two missions, Taz was thinking about Tazneema. He quickly shook her out of his mind and paid attention to what Won was saying on the DVD.

After the DVD went blank, Taz turned off the television and said, “All right, let's get this shit over with.”

Keno reached under the bed and pulled out their equipment. Once again, it was time to go to work.

 

 

“Are you busy, Mama-Mama?” asked Tazneema.

“Girl, even if I was, it wouldn't matter none. You know I always have time for you. What's wrong?”

“Nothing. I just want to talk to you, that's all.”

“About what?”

“A lot of things.”

“Well, talk then, girl.”

“I'd rather do it in person, but my schedule is kind of hectic right now. I'll give you a call later in the week and see when I can make it down to your house.”

Concerned, Mama-Mama asked, “Are you feeling all right, 'Neema?”

Tazneema smiled and said, “Yes, I'm fine, Mama-Mama. Don't worry about me. I'm A-okay. I'll talk to you later, 'kay?”

“All right, baby. Bye now,” Mama-Mama said before hanging up. “Humph! That girl done got herself into some trouble. I can feel it in my bones,” she said aloud as she went back to work on the homemade biscuits she was baking.

 

 

By the time Taz and the crew had made it back to their rooms, it was close to midnight. That meant that it was close to eleven back in Oklahoma City. Taz sat down on the bed in their room and called Sacha. When she answered his phone, he smiled and said, “What's up, Li'l Mama?”

“Hi, baby. How are you doing?”

“I'm good. I'll be home within the next two days.”

“For real?”

He laughed and said, “Yeah, for real. You miss me?”

“Now you know that's a silly question. Of course I miss you. I've been missing you ever since you first left me.”

“How much do you miss me?”

“A lot.”

“How much is a lot?”

“What are you talking about, Taz?”

Taz saw that Keno had fallen fast asleep, so he took his cell and went into the bathroom, closed the door, and said, “I said, how much is a lot?”

“A whole lot.”

“Have you been horny since I've been gone, Li'l Mama?”

Sacha lowered her voice as if she wasn't alone and whispered, “Yes, extremely horny, baby.”

He smiled and asked, “What you got on right now, Li'l Mama?”

“One of your wife-beaters.”

“That's it?”

“Mmmm, hmm.”

“You wanna do somethin' for me, Li'l Mama?”

“What's that, baby?”

“Play with it for me. I want to listen to you while you make yourself cum. Can you do that for me, Li'l Mama?”

She giggled like a schoolgirl and asked, “You want to have phone sex with me, baby?”

“Yeah, I want you to cum for me, baby.”

“What are you going to do for me in return?”

“What you want, Li'l Mama?”

“I want you to stroke that big thang of yours while I stroke my kitty.”

“I'm way ahead of you, Li'l Mama. I'm strokin' him already,” he said as he continued to stroke his manhood with his right hand.

“Is it nice and hard for me, baby?”

“Yeah, it's hard, baby... it's real hard. Is my pussy nice and wet?”

“Yes! It's wet, baby! It's real wet,” she said as she let her fingers manipulate her clitoris.

“You want this dick, don't ya?”

“Ooooh, yes, baby, I want it bad! Do you want this kitty?”

“You know I do, baby. I want it so bad it hurts,” he said as his right hand started stroking himself faster and faster. “I'm almost there, baby! I'm almost there!” he panted.

“Oooh, me too, baby! Me too!” she screamed into the receiver.

“Cum with me, Li'l Mama. Let's cum together as if I was with you.”

“I'm ready, baby! I'm ready!” she screamed.

“Me too, baby! Me too!” he yelled as he skeeted his semen all over his right hand.

Sacha moaned loudly as she gushed a large amount of her love juices all over Taz's sheets. After a minute of recuperation, she said, “Are you still there, baby?”

“Ye—yeah, I'm here, Li'l Mama. Damn, I've made a mess!” he said, and they both started laughing.

“That was crazy. I've never done anything like that before.”

“To tell you the truth, me neither. It was cool, but nothin' beats the real thing.”

“I know that's right, so hurry up and get your ass back home!”

He laughed and said, “Don't worry about a thang, Li'l Mama. I got one more mission to complete, and I'm on my way home for good.”

“For good?”

“That's right, Li'l Mama, for good.”

She laughed and said, “I can't wait!”

“Damn! I told you I've been out of town, baby! Why you trippin' on me like that?” asked Keno with a smile on his face.

“'Cause you said you were goin' to get me the next day,” Katrina whined.

Keno sighed and said, “Check this out, boo. I'll be back in town in a day or so. I give you my word that as soon as I hit the city, I'll give you a holla and we'll hook up. Cool?”

Katrina smiled into the receiver and said, “All right, Keno.”

“Look, I gots to bounce. I'll talk to you soon.”

“Wait! Paquita wants to know if Red is with you.”

“Yeah, he's with me, but he's not in my room right now. I'll tell him to give her a call when he has time.”

“All right, baby. Be good.”

Keno laughed and said, “I'm always good, boo, even when I'm being bad!”

“I know. That's why I'm diggin' you so much.”

“I know that's right! Bye, boo,” Keno said and hung up the phone. He turned toward Taz, who had a smile on his face, and said, “Don't even start, nigga.”

Taz started laughing, raised his hands in the air as if surrendering, and said, “I don't want any problems, my nigga. It's just good to see that you've finally found someone that's able to hold your attention, playa.”

Keno smiled and said, “Fuck you! Yeah, I'm feelin' Katrina a li'l, but that don't mean she's about to be wifey or no shit like that. I'm goin' to take it nice and slow and see if she's really worthy to be with a nigga, ya know what I'm sayin'?”

“That's the best thing, dog. Now, let's get some rest. It's on in the morning. Once we finish this last one, we can head on back to town and start living for once.”

“So, this is the last one for real, then, huh?”

Taz nodded his head yes and said, “I'm gon' get at Won when we get back and let him know that this mission was our last one.”

“Do you think he's goin' to trip out?”

“I doubt it. But if he does, so what? We ain't sign no lifetime contract with this shit. Nothin' lasts forever, and I'm tryin' to get out while everything is everything.”

“I'm with you, dog. Whatever way you choose to go, I'm rollin' with my nigga.”

“I know, gee. I know,” Taz said as he got onto his bed and closed his eyes.

 

 

Sacha woke up the next morning feeling extremely happy. Taz was finishing up his last job, and then he was coming back home so they could start living a normal life together. That was a blessing from God, and she thanked Him silently as she started getting dressed for work.

 

 

Clifford had already left for work by the time Tazneema had awakened from a very comfortable night's sleep. She felt so secure when she was with Clifford that it was as if she was living with her knight in shining armor.

She stretched as she got out of the bed, and then ran to the bathroom and started throwing up. After she had finished, she wiped her mouth with a face towel, smiled, and said, “My first time having morning sickness!” While she was brushing her teeth, she thought about having to tell Taz that she was pregnant. “Damn, he's going to go ape on me! I just hope Mama-Mama will be on my side, 'cause if she's not, then I know I'm going to have hell convincing Taz to let me have this baby. Damn!” she said and rinsed the Colgate from her mouth.

 

 

Clifford was in his office, finishing up with a client, when he was interrupted by his secretary. “Excuse me, Mr. Nelson, but you have a call on line one.”

“Thank you, Marcette. Put it through.” He then thanked his client and quickly walked him to the door of his office. He came back to his desk and answered his call. “Clifford Nelson. How may I help you?”

“Hi, baby. You busy?”

He smiled and said, “I'm never too busy for you, 'Neema. You know that.”

“I didn't want anything. I just wanted to tell you that I had my first case of morning sickness this morning, before I left the house.”

“Are you all right? Do you want to go see the doctor?”

“No, and calm down before you have a heart attack. It was nothing really. I'm fine. As a matter of fact, I'm on my way to school now.”

“Are you sure, 'Neema? Something might be wrong with the baby!”

“Don't worry, Cliff. If I thought it was something that serious, I would be calling you from the doctor's office now, instead of from my car on my way to class. I should be done by lunchtime. Do you want to meet somewhere, or are you tied up today?”

“Sorry, baby, but I have to be in court at one, and I have a lot of paperwork here that needs to be taken care of. I don't think I'll be eating any lunch at all today. Let's go somewhere and have dinner later, okay?”

“That's fine. All right, I'll talk to you later. Bye.”

“Bye, baby,” he said and hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

 

 

By the end of her workday, Sacha was exhausted. For some reason she felt as if she was completely drained. That puzzled her, because she didn't do anything differently than she normally did.

When she made it back to Taz's house, she went and changed into her swimsuit, went downstairs, and got into the shallow end of the swimming pool. As she sat in the water, she smiled as she watched Heaven and Precious as they slowly walked around the pool, staring at her.
It feels so good to be protected and loved,
she thought as she watched the Dobermans as they continued to watch over her.

Just as she started to swim around in the pool a little, she had a queasy feeling in her stomach. She stopped, stood up in the pool, and grabbed her stomach. After her queasiness had subsided, she stepped out of the pool and went back upstairs to the bedroom. She went into the bathroom and splashed some water onto her face. Something was wrong, and she didn't know what it was.

She went back into the bedroom and climbed onto the bed. While she was resting, a thought came into her head and she smiled. “No, it can't be!” she yelled excitedly as she jumped out of the bed quickly and threw on a pair of shorts and a shirt. She grabbed her car keys and quickly left the house, feeling extremely excited.

 

 

Won woke Taz up early and said, “It's on for in the morning, Babyboy. After we finish talking, I want you to go downstairs and grab that bag that's in the backseat of the truck. You are to use them for this mission, because there's going to be a few people there, and they may be strapped.”

“What are you talking 'bout, O.G.?” asked Taz sleepily.

“Vests. Y'all need to wear them for this mission.”

“
What?
We ain't never needed no vests before. What's up with that, Won?”

“Safety measures, Babyboy. That's all. This is going to be an easy op, but then again, it's a dangerous one simply because there will be guards on point. But they'll be in front, and y'all are coming in from the back and the element of surprise is on your side. I would prefer for you to wear them just in case something goes down. At least this way y'all will have more protection.”

“All right, I ain't trippin' or nothin'. That just threw me for a loop.”

“I understand. Now listen. You are going to this clothing store called BB's. It's located in the Fulton Street strip mall. You are to take Forty-second Street to the FDR, and take the FDR to the Brooklyn Bridge and exit in downtown Brooklyn on Fulton Street. Once you get on Fulton Street, drive around back behind the strip mall and park in back of the store. You will know it when you see it, because there will be a sign on the back door. Y'all are then to proceed into the back and empty both safes. The combinations are twenty-nine to the right, forty-one to the left, and sixty-seven to the right. Both of the safes have the same combo, so that should save time for y'all. One of them is full of drugs, and the other is full of money.

“While you are emptying the safes, three of you should be on point by the door that leads into the front of the store. Like I told you, there will be armed guards in front. As long as you use your stealth abilities, you should be in and out without a problem. But if it has to go down, then you know how to handle your business.

“Now, what I'm about to suggest is optional. Y'all can do it the way I just suggested, or you can go in and rush the front and secure everyone, and then handle your business. The choice is yours, Babyboy.

“Once y'all are out of there, proceed straight back to your hotel and leave everything inside of the room. Y'all's flights are already reserved for a noon flight out of JFK. When you make it back to the city, check your accounts and give me a holla. This one puts y'all well over two hundred million, Babyboy.”

Taz smiled and said, “I'm fuckin' with that!”

“All right then, do you. I'll holla at ya when you make it back to the city. Out!” Won said and hung up the phone.

After Taz hung up the phone with Won, he woke Keno and told him that he'd be right back. He then took the elevator down to the underground parking area and grabbed the bag out of the truck with the bulletproof vests in it that Won had told him about. After that, he went back to his room and ran the mission down to Keno.

“Damn, it's like that, huh? So, how we gone put it down? Won's way, or secure the spot first?”

“I think we should do it Won's way. What do you think?”

“It really don't matter to me, dog. Let's get at the homies and see what they think.”

“All right, wake them niggas up and let's go get something to eat. We have the rest of the day to come up with how we're going to put it down, anyway,”

“That's cool. I wanted to go to Jay-Z's 40/40 Club, anyway. They say the food's expensive as fuck, but I ain't trippin'. I am a fuckin' millionaire too.”

Taz started laughing and said, “I know that's right! And we might bump into B. She might choose a playa like you over the Jiggaman.”

With a serious look on his face, Keno said, “Damn, gee! I didn't think about that shit. If Beyoncé is in the spot, she's definitely going to see that a nigga like me has way more flavor than that nigga Jay.”

Taz shook his head but said nothing as he continued to unpack the bulletproof vests for their upcoming mission.