My Trust For His Love

Chapter 11

Joe's POV

"Well you took forever," I said to Jas as she drove in the garage.

"Sorry Joe but I had to send off the family with some trusted people before I came through"

"Ok hun. No prob you know I got you. Let's go in the back the things there."

"Iight let's get a move on then"

"So you going to need a couple more surveillance cameras and alarm system installed in your house and on the grounds. I got a couple of my men here to get that done for you after we through here. I also think that a couple guns can be hide in posts outside on the house itself, the gates and the lawns."

"I think that could work fah real but I got me this secret passage way that leads to cave to my property where I also have access to. I think a couple things should be installed there and I could change the security system there with the password. Ion know who these niggas here and I don't want anyone to figure that our FAM Quote or Statement is the password.

"Well baby girl we going have to start working on this asap so we can get it done by tonight. Let's get the ammunitions and all the arms and load them up. Then I'm going introduce you to the security team and we can go to yo place and set up. And we could call there too just for safety and all that.

"Thanks Joe this means a lot to us. I just want this to be over you know."

"Girl shut yo mouth and gimme some love and don't bother wet my shirt cause it's one of a kind. Ma ole ass his slick huh?"

"Joe's got a charm" said Jasmine laughing with tears running down.

"Dam I got a smile. Come give me a hug girl"

I didn't know what to do when she cry. Jas is a bad ass girl but she has her soft spot for her family and I love that. I respect her lots and she a good friend so I just gave her the comfort she needed.

JayJay's POV

I wake to find myself held against my own will, strapped to a chair with a bunch of punk ass niggas around me. As much as I wanted to talk I knew that I had to keep my damn mouth shut because these niggas didn't look like amateurs.

"Look who decided to wake the fuck up" said a man walking in. I couldn't even say I recognize anyone because they were masked.

"What the fuck do you want?" I spat and at the same time a fist connected with my face.

"See you should recognize you ain't in your empire but mine and when you in my shit and I stand here your punk ass should have respect."

"I don't need to do a motherfuckin thing cause this ain't your shit. Where the fuck his my girl?"

"Sweet Lil Jas is what you need? What is it with her that have you hooked? Her pussy got you soo good you ain't even know huh? Yeah she got some good stuff. Her little cunt would drive any nigga wild," he laughed as he walked up to me.

I was beginning to feel my blood heating and ready to be poured out but there was no escape no matter how much I struggle against the restraints. How dare he talked about Jas like that?

No one is suppose to be yapping about that cheery but me and if I damn well seem to be pussy whipped or showing my true feelings well fuck em all. She belongs to me And I to her although she might not know.

So I did the unthinkable thing anyone would do in my position...I spat on him and I made sure to go deep to get all the yucky and nasty part that'll run from his eye down to his mouth. With that I smirked because it was the only optioned I had to represent my girl but it was long lived with all the punches and kicks I got after. At that time they pulled me from the restraint and tied me by the hands to a chain on the ceiling.