Caught In Your Web

Chapter Seven: Was It The Right Decision?

Choose? How can a person choose? What am I exactly choosing?  I looked back and forth from Tay to Eric mind going crazy. "I-i-i-I don't see why I have to choose." Eric's face lit up but then soften looking down at the floor twisting his foot. "Ana--" "I choose you Tiyuana." WOAH what?! All 3 of our eyes lit up looking from one another like a whole other human being had said it. Tay cracked a humongous smile across face looking over at Eric. But he was to busy looking at me. "Ana we've been friends for so long, it hurts to see that I can't have a chance with you but I'd rather be your friend than nothing. Good luck to both you." He looked at us both ignoring Tay's mocking glare and walked out the house.

"Oh Ana!" Tay ran over and scooped me off my feet kissing me deeply. It was like sex in my mouth I couldn't stop kissing her it felt so right she made me feel so good. "Tay I-i-i-I--" "Ssh baby no words needed to be exchanged. I wish I could stay tonight and feast on your body, but I have business to attend to. Business I've been holding off for quite awhile." I poked my bottom lip out as she sat me back down on the ground. She nibbled on my bottom lip and I started giggling. "That's my girl. I'll call you as soon as everything is done. Your the best Ana and I'm glad to have you in my life." She kissed my cheek and walked out the door with a bit more confidence in her step.

Walking out to my newly fixed Charger I unlocked the doors and slide in turning the ignition over. Fuck man I ain't wanna leave that girl. Pulling out my phone I pressed my number two speed dial. "Yo where you been nigga?" my homeboy Bryant said picking up the call on the first ring. "Nothing. Just left Ana spot. What's so important that yall have been blowing my shit up all day?" turning onto the highway I hit 90 zipping through traffic without batting an eye. "We have a situation. Meet me at the spot I'm almost there." Hanging up the phone I got off my exit turning down a rocky road pulling up to a warehouse. I hopped out the car and walked around to my trunk opening it and pulling out a gun clipping it to my backside. After checking my surroundings I closed the trunk and walked to the side of the warehouse.

"Yo wassup." I dapped Bryant out and we walked over to the table where three other guys sat, Stormy, Black and Zone. After dapping everyone up we got down to business. "Alright I called this meeting because we have been compromised. Word on the street is someone in our organization been trading Intel to Red and his crew. Immediately everyone drew out their guns pointing them in each others face. I had mines aiming right for Zone's nose. He was always poking his nose in other people business anyways. Bryant continued speaking," So what better way to find out who the rat is than to hear it from Red himself." From the shadows I could see Red approaching slowly. Aw hell nah! These fuckers let our main enemy know where we met at? I had let Bryant run the organization for about 5 months now keeping low key. I run a tight fit assassination organization that takes out top priority hits for top dollar. It's a tough and competitive business to run especially going up against Red. Red was the kind of man who's toes you didn't want to step on. Not only did I step on Red's toes by taking his top clients, but I also stepped on his ego by being a female. Bryant was my homeboy but I saw he was doing very sloppy work and I wasn't for all this talking. With my gun still pointed on Zone I spoke to Red. "So Red who's my rat?" Red just chuckled shaking his head. He pulled out his cell phone and I watched every movement closely. He pressed a speed dial number and Zone's phone started ringing. Without even thinking I put a bullet right in his face feeling the hot blood splatter onto my face. Without missing a beat I swung my arm and shot Red right between the eyes. Bryant tossed me another gun and we ran out the warehouse to meet face to face with Reds team.

Hmming to myself in my hot shower I kept thinking about the passion that took place with me and Tay. I felt like I needed her touch and it sucked that she was away handling business. Stepping out the shower I dried off and ran my fingers thru my curly hair. I threw on a old gym shirt and sat in front of my vanity mirror starting on my hair. By the time I finished styling my hair in bantu knots it was 3 in the morning. I looked at my phone and saw not one phone call or text from Tay. I sighed and cut all the lights off in the house and got in my bed. Why hasn't she at least texted me? I feel asleep mad, lonely and irritated.

Knock knock. My eyes shot opened as i looked around my room. Knock knock. Who the fuck could that be? I slide out my bed and grabbed an iron bat I kept behind my door for moments like this. Walking slowly down the hallway I heard the knocking continue and my heart raced ad I got closer and closer to the front door. When I reached the door I looked through the peep hole and saw Tay. Tay?! I jerked the door opened and was immediately hit in the head with something hard. Everything became so blurry and I could hardly focus correctly. As I tried my hardest to keep my eyes open I only saw Tay in the corner of the room with her head hanging low. How? Why? What? How could this be happening? Why is she just sitting there? What's going on? I tried to reach out to her put I past out.