Stripping Asjiah I (10 page)

“Okay, you got me.” Laughing, Money placed the phone between his shoulder and his ear so he could finish making his food. “So earlier you said I could ask you anything I wanted to know right?”

“Right.” I smiled into the receiver trying to figure out where this was going.

“So what kind of panties are you wearing?”
“Money!”

“What A’? You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to but you do gotta nice lil’ fatty. I’m just trying to get a visual.”
“Well too bad. I need to get ready for school tomorrow and the last time I checked you do too.”
“So you’re not going to tell me?”
Walking past my dresser I stopped to look at myself in the mirror. I admired the question mark shape my back made as it curved down to my butt. “I don’t have any panties on.” My voice dripped with sex as I whispered into the phone. “Good night Money.”

Laughing I hung up my cell phone and decided to wear black skinny jeans with a black perfect tee from Gap. I opened my drawer and pulled out my black Coach belt and found my matching sneakers. I smiled as I thought about Lil’ Kim’s verse from “All about the Benjamin’s”: “dressed in all black like the omen, have ya people singing, this is fo’ my homies…”

ChApTER TWELvE

6:00 a.m.

Angel sat in his truck with Caleb and Gabriel in the backseat. They’d been parked down the street all morning watching the house waiting for any sign of Cash. He knew that if he had to do any dirt that they would be there down to ride with him. He didn’t trust many people but he knew he could depend on them if shit got sticky. They treated Asjiah as a little sister too, so when Angel called and told them somebody needed to get bodied for disrespecting her, there were no questions asked.

“Make sure you niggas stay the fuck up and keep a watch on that house. If you see anyone that looks like that nigga, jump out and grab his ass.” Rolling a blunt Angel never took his eyes off his grandmother’s house.

“You never said why we gotta off this nigga. Isn’t he yo peoples?” Sounding concerned Caleb waited for Angel to respond.

“I told you this fucking fiend disrespected my little sister so he gotta go. If I let this nigga slide for what he did then he may try to do that shit again or somebody else going to think they can do the same shit and I can’t have that. I need to make an example out of him.” Distributing the plant evenly through the shell, Angel glanced up in the mirror and looked back at Caleb. “Now if you scared, or if you’ve suddenly developed a conscience, get the fuck outta my whip and walk yo ass home.”

Regretting his comment Caleb sat back in his seat and looked out the window.

“Who is this creeping down the street?” Pointing towards a black suburban Gabriel watched as the truck parked a few houses down on the opposite side of the street.

“I don’t know who that is but keep an eye on that shit. We don’t have room for fuck ups so if something look funny, shoot first and ask questions last.” Angel slumped down in his seat and loaded his gun.

*****
I purposely set my alarm for 7:20 a.m. so I would be late. I rushed downstairs and turned the shower on so I could start getting ready for school. “Aren’t you gonna be late?” Marie walked outside and began loading the kids in the car.
“I overslept. CJ is on his way to pick me up so I should make it in time for home room.”
“Oh yeah? Well OK. I gotta get these kids off to school. Do you gotta work tonight?”
“Yeah I close. I probably won’t be home till after 11 tonight.”

I helped her finish putting the kids in the car and went back in the house to get dressed. I knew I only had about 20 minutes before Cash began his normal drunken routine. I was in and out the shower in 15 and it wasn’t long before I heard him jiggling the handle on the side door. I walked past the side door just as he was stumbling in.

“Ooh shittt! So I see you stayed at home for me today huh?” Cash couldn’t believe his luck, he had been thinking about her constantly since the other night but he didn’t know he would get another opportunity this soon. He knew she would come around, he was glad to see that she was finally starting to warm up to him.

“Yeah I stayed at home just for you.” I hoped he didn’t notice my voice crack as I tried to steady my breathing and speak calmly. “I was such a bad girl last time and I wanted to show you that I could be a good little girl.” Just pretending was making me nauseous. I knew I had to keep up the act if this was going to work but what if I got too scared and couldn’t go through with it? No time for second guessing, I dropped my robe and revealed the black lace pantie and bra set I had on.

“You want to fuck me again don’t you uncle Cash?” I took his hand and helped him up the stairs leading him into the back bedroom. I started to have flashbacks of what happened the last time we were in here and my knees felt weak.

“I’ve been thinking about you, I couldn’t sleep last night because I wanted you inside me.” I trailed my fingers down my stomach and rested on the band of my panties. ‘ I couldn’t wait for you to fuck me again.” I had to exhale slowly in order to avoid the lump that was rising in my throat. I had come too far for all of this to unfold because my nerves got the best of me.

Cash took a swig from the bottle he was holding and smiled. “I’m a put it in yo ass this time, then I’m a make you suck the shit off my dick after I finish fucking you.”

I only had one chance to do this, if I hesitated for one second I was sure he would follow through on everything he was saying.
“I knew you wanted this dick.” Unbuckling his belt Cash walked up to me until our bodies were touching.
I put my hand in his pants feeling his erect penis and slowly went down on my knees.
“You want me to suck it Cash?”

He couldn’t believe it. First she was fighting him, and now here she was offering to give him head. The idea of his dick in her mouth took his love for her to an entirely different level. “Ooh yeah bitch, suck that shit.” He closed his eyes and tilted his head back against the wall. “I bet this is how yo pretty ass father is getting fucked while he in the pen. Do you think he’s a top or a bottom?” Laughing at his own joke Cash looked down and waited for her to do her thing. “You bet not bite my shit either, or I’m a beat that ass.”

I threw up in my mouth as I took his dick out his boxers. I became more outraged once I seen how small it was. He was standing here talking big shit like he was hung and this nasty nigga had a dick like a 5 year old. Knowing that he had put this in me raw got me even hotter.

“yeah bitch, do that shit nice and slow for your uncle Cash. You know I love you Asjiah.”

He loves me? In one quick motion I pulled the razor from my cheek and was off my knees. I watched as the blade gracefully opened an ear to ear cut across his neck. It was amazing how easily his skin separated, fascinating almost. I was expecting blood to spray across my face, actually waiting for it; so I could bathe in the vindication I felt at that moment but I guess I didn’t press hard enough in order to hit any major veins or arteries.

Cash put his hand to his neck and tried to walk towards me. “You cut me…” Cash lost his footing as he collapsed and hit his head on the corner of the dresser.

I began kicking him in his head. Over and over again, his head bounced on and off the floor as my foot met with his face making his nose bleed. Everything that I felt when he raped me, all the times I watched defenseless as he beat my brother, all of that poured out as I unleashed my fury upon him. I stopped once I realized he was unconscious and knelt down beside him.

“Is that wet enough for you Uncle Cash?” I was entranced at the sight of blood dripping from the cut on his neck. I wasn’t sure if he was near death or not but I thought about helping him along the way. I toyed with the razor as I thought of taking it back over the cut I had made and pressing harder until I found his carotid artery. I could see myself getting the aluminum bat from underneath my bed and beating his fucking head in until his face looked like raw ground beef.

I came to, got dressed and grabbed my book bag that I had placed behind the side door. I ran to the front and flicked the porch light off and on giving the signal to Donte and Mike. Once outside I ran through the cut between my house and Gabe’s. I was relieved to see CJ waiting where he said he would be as I hopped in the car.

“Babe, are you okay?” CJ stared at me, searching my face for answers. “It’s done. CJ lets go.”
“Let me look at you.”
“I said I’m fine, now can you start the fucking car?”

*****

“Angel! Did you see that shit! What the fuck was that? I swear your porch light just flashed on and off.” Getting antsy Gabriel grabbed the door prepared to jump out.

“Hold the fuck up, something ain’t right here.” Angel looked as the doors to the suburban opened and two boys jumped out and ran towards the house. “Do you recognize them lil’ niggas?” Caleb cocked his gun waiting for Angel to give the go ahead.
“Wait a minute. Let’s see how this shit plays out.”
*****
“Go nigga! Go!” Jumping out the car Donte ran towards the house with Mike following behind him.
“Aiight, I’m a go in first and you stay behind me in case some shit jump off.” Pulling his heat from underneath his shirt Donte went into the house. “Oh shit!” Slipping on Cash’s blood Donte grabbed the door knob to keep from falling.

“Fuck!” Mike stood in the doorway as he took in the grizzly scene. “Don’t just stare at the nigga, help me get him up!”

Propping the back door open they dragged Cash into the back yard and threw him in the dog pen. Donte placed a couple rocks in his pocket carefully following CJ’s instructions. Running back into the house they found the bucket of bleach and sponge’s that Asjiah left out for them and started vigorously scrubbing the floor.

“Make sure you don’t touch shit! If we even sneeze too hard and some snot gets on something then that’s our ass!”

The boys scrubbed the bedroom floor from top to bottom. They checked the walls and retraced their steps making sure to wipe things off as they left. Once inside the suburban Donte called CJ.

“Talk to me cuz.” Trying not to sound anxious CJ glanced over at Asjiah and waited for Donte to tell him what happened.
“It’s done.”
“Say no more. Meet me at the crib in about an hour.”
*****

Angel waited until the suburban pulled off before starting his truck and pulling into the driveway. “I’m a go in the house to see what’s up. Caleb, you stay out here and keep a lookout, Gabe you walk around back and let me know if you find anything.”

Walking into the house everything appeared to be in order. It smelled like Pine Sol and had he not seen the two boy’s just leave he would’ve thought his grandmother had just mopped. Angel walked upstairs to check his sister’s room and then back downstairs where he ran into Gabriel.

“Well?”

“I found that nigga out back. Somebody fucked him up real bad. He’s unconscious but he still got a pulse. What you want me to do?” Anxious to put his gun to use, Gabriel waited for Angel to say something.

“I’ll handle this nigga myself.” Walking outside Angel approached the dog pen. As he got closer he saw that Cash was in really bad shape but somehow he was still breathing. He knelt down so Cash could get a better look at him. “Help… me…” In a hoarse whisper Cash pleaded for his life.

“Help you? Help you nigga? Who was helping my sister when you raped her?” Punching Cash in the face Angel caused him to spit up blood.

“Who the fuck was helping my mother when she died? Who the fuck was helping me when you used to beat my ass? Karma is a bitch, ain’t it you weak ass nigga?” Angel punched Cash again splitting his lip this time.

Caleb was in the truck watching as Angel questioned Cash. He didn’t know what happened to make Angel want to kill his uncle but whatever it was he was lucky he wasn’t on the receiving end of Angel’s vicious assault.

“Gabe, help me get this nigga in the truck. This bitch asked for help so we taking him to University.” Angel got in the backseat with Cash while Gabriel rode shotgun.

“Who the fuck sliced him up like that?” Caleb tried to concentrate on the road and look back at Cash at the same time.
“That’s none of my concern nor should it be any of yours. Now watch the muthafuckin road.”
“Angel…” Cash began to cough again.

“What the fuck do you keep saying my name for? Angel’s should be the last thing you thinking about my dude, cause I’m sending you straight to hell.” Pulling his gun out Angel put the cold steel to Cash’s head.

“I would air yo fucking head out but that would be too easy, plus I don’t want yo brains all over my leather seats.”

Noticing that the car had stopped Angel looked up at Caleb. “Nigga did I say stop at the fucking red lights? I don’t care if we get pulled over! Fuck these pig ass cops! Run the fucking lights and take this bitch ass nigga to the hospital before he die in my shit!”

Caleb revved the engine and proceeded through the red light. Gabriel looked over at his scared friend and shook his head. “Pussy ass.”

“Now as I was saying, I would blow yo brains out but I want to make you suffer. You made my little sister suffer so I should shoot you in your little ass nuts, you fucking hype.” Angel hit Cash with the butt of his gun as he faded in and out of consciousness.