Hakeem. . .
I’m sitting here trying to figure out how things got so bad for CJ and I. We both got the same lawyer. We was gone have each other’s backs no matter what.
“So, basically they’re trying to charge you with the murder of Jorge Martinez. They know that it was committed by a George Garcia. But, they also know you know this. They are using a tactic to make you roll over on him. They have enough evidence for you, not him.”
“We’re being charged for something we didn’t do. I have two kids and a wife. They can’t do this shit.” CJ rubbed his hands over his face. “Frankie ain’t gone let them visit me if I’m in jail.”
“Chill, CJ we both know we ain’t do this shit. I could understand if we did it. And what witness? We didn’t do this shit, Dawg.”
“They have a woman, his receptionist, stating you guys were in his office and came out looking distraught.” How did my life get so bad? I’m about to have a little boy in about a month.
“We didn’t do this.” That was all me and CJ could say.
“Without her testifying, they won’t have anything. All the evidence does is place you in the room sometime that day. It doesn’t prove you murdered Jorge.” CJ gave me that look. We had to do what we had to do. “Your hearing is tomorrow morning. You will probably get bail quickly. Go home and handle business.”
“That’s exactly what needs to be done.”
“Most def.”
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“Niecey, you there?”
“Yes, what happened? Are you ok?”
“Yes, I’ll be there around 2:00 tomorrow. I need you and Frankie to get a meeting ready for 2:30. Have everybody there. Understand?”
“Yes.” She was crying.
“Deniece Janell Parks, you better stop stressing my child out. I need you and that little boy. So, stop it.”
“Yes Hakeem.”
“Ok, Baby I have to go. I love you.”
“I love you, too.” The phone hung up on us. Damn.
Niecey. . .
Hakeem and CJ were home by 2:00 and already starting the meeting by 2:20. I sat in the living room corner trying to go unnoticed but, that didn’t work.
“Deniece, take your pregnant ass in the room. You need to rest.”
“No, I need you. That’s what I need.” I cooed. He came and helped me up and led me to the hallway.
“You can have me as soon as I’m done handling business.”
“I need you to handle this.” I pointed downwards. He laughed.
“Most def.” He kissed me softly then smacked my butt. “Go chill with Frankie and Shawny upstairs.”We had all stayed the night together. I wobbled my big self up the stairs to Frankie’s bedroom. Shawny was on the bed rubbing her belly. Frankie was nursing Eli. They were listening in on the speaker.
“I should’ve known y’all was up to no good.”I laughed and layed next to Shawny.
“Yhup, we also heard you trying to be freaky to stay in the room.” I gave Shawny that “Bitch you know my hormones be racing” look.
“Shut up.”
“Ssshhhhhhh, Hakeem about to start again,” Frankie was all up in this.
“Look, long story short, they trying to pin some bullshit murder on us. We ain’t do this one. They have bullshit evidence with a bullshit witness.” Hakeem stopped. “A witness that needs to be taken care of.” My heart dropped.
“That bitch needs to be exterminated. She should’ve kept her mouth closed. I’m not giving up my wife and kids for some bullshit murder that ain’t ours.”
“We need y’all to set some shit up to look like an accident. I need to be out by next week on a technicality. My son will be born soon.”
“But, make sure she’s still breathing until we safely behind bars. They can’t put this on us.”
“We got y’all, man.” Omar was always the con artist.
“One clean cut accident coming up.” Rico goofy ass.
“Good, now let me go find Neicey. I need something to ease my mind.” I got up to turn off the speaker, then lay back down. Hakeem and CJ walked in the room.
“Baby, come on. We need to talk.” This nigga said talk, knowing he wants some ass. Smh.
“Ok, come help me up.”He did as I told him.
“Shawny, get your pregnant ass out. I need to talk to Fran. Can you take Eli, too?”
“CJ, don’t start with me. But, yes I can. Do y’all want me to go get Liah from Alex’s place?”
“No, I’ll go get her later.” Frankie handed Eli over. “Burp him, please.”
We all went our separate ways. Shawny went to the nursery and Hakeem helped me downstairs to the guest bedroom. “Baby, I have to go back and turn myself in tomorrow. But, I’ll be out soon.” I rolled my eyes. He walked over to the bed, where I was sitting and made me lean back.
“I missed you, Hakeem. I hate this.” He kissed my neck.
“I missed you, too.”
“I bet you did.” He started pulling my clothes off and planting kisses all over me. “ Keemy, what if this doesn’t work. What if you don’t get off?” He stopped and looked at me.
“You killing me. I’ll be out in no time. Stop worrying and just let me gets some.” I laughed.
“Horny ass.” He pulled me on top and made me grind a little. I laughed at my oversized belly. “This feels weird.”
“From my point of view if feels great. Wifey riding me. I’m happy.” He’s such a dumbass.
