~ Part Eight ~

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ACE's POV

I was really starting to fuck with Summer, but she had a nigga stressing too much. I have business to handle, got niggas on my dick 24/7, and the last thing I need right now is some drama with these hoes. Angel ass was enough to deal with but I gave her ass back to the streets and I really thought I had gotten it right this time. I ain't even waste no time texting one of the hoes in my phone for some top. Fuck it, I was getting something tonight and Summer fucked up the vibe.
Chanel ass finally pulled up 45 minutes later after I was almost 3 backwoods in.
I went downstairs to let her in.

"So what your bitch do today? It's rare when you hit me up, so something must be up."
I rolled my eyes because I was not tryna hear that shit.
"I got a headache that's what's up. And you running your mouth about shit that don't concern you ain't gone make it no better so let's just get to the business."
She rolled her eyes and got on her knees. "Just relax, lay back and let me worry about the rest." She said as she pulled my boxers down and deep throated my shit. I threw my head back and looked down every now and then to watch her go to work. No other female ever could compare to Chanel's top. Every time she be having me feeling like a bitch the way I be jumping after I nut and she keep going. I don't be wanting to fuck her though, it just didn't feel right anymore. I met her through my brother before he died. Back in the day when I wasn't getting pussy and shit, one day he asked me had I ever had my dick sucked. I lied and said I did but I think he knew I was capping.
He offered to set me up with somebody who would do that for me. One day he brought a bitch around his age over and she brought her little sister who was a year older than me. She was in the 9th grade when I was a 8th grader. We went to the same school, but I was on the junior high side, and she was on the high school side. I had seen her around because she was one of the baddest bitches in high school. I never would've thought I'd get a chance with her til my brother set it up. I ain't even know how to fuck yet, so when my brother made that happen I couldn't believe it. She was down for whatever. That's how I lost my virginity. She taught me how to please a woman. And once I got to high school, I had been fucking the whole summer before. She tried to act like we were a thing once I got to high school, since bitches were at my neck. But I was curving her just like I did any other hoes that was trying to be in a relationship. I was young. Pussy, basketball, and the streets was all I gave a fuck about.
But yeah, Chanel been a freak since high school so I know I can always call her when I need to relieve my stress. My brother always warned me about loving these hoes and how they get once you keep fucking em, so I kept shit at a minimum with her, so she didn't get the wrong idea. Plus, it seemed like once I was cool on Chanel, she started getting passed around like a offering plate at church. So once I knew my homies was hitting her, I knew I'd never fuck again. But I also knew that her head was one of a kind, so I gotta get it.
Anyways, I put my phone on do not disturb, and let her do what she does best.

Summer's POV

***SPLASH!***
I woke up to a man throwing cold water in my face. "Wake up! Sleep is for the rich shawty, you got work to do."
I jumped and sat up slowly, as I could feel my head pounding & my heart beating fast. I couldn't tell where I was... but it was dark. There also weren't any windows or clocks so I had no idea how long I had been here. I started to remember what happened. I was just walking towards the house when I was kidnapped! But the last things I remembered seeing saw was Ace's face and Celeste's. I must have been hallucinating from whatever they gave me. I tried to jump up but I realized I was tied down to the bed. He chuckled. "You got somewhere to be?" I cried as I struggled to get free. "ACE?? SOMEBODY HELP!!!" I screamed.
"I haven't done anything wrong, please." I said in tears.
He just paced around the room. "Calm down. You just here to pay off some debt."
"I don't owe anybody!" I screamed.
"Sure you do. Maybe not directly, but you seem to be acquainted with some people I used to do business with. And let's just say... I didn't get the closure I needed, before your man ran off on me like a little bitch."
"Is this about Ace?"
He laughed, "Ace Ace Ace. You keep calling him like he's coming to your rescue. I bet you don't even know his real name. Let me guess you're the bitch of the week." He grabbed my chin and I snatched my face away.
"You don't know shit about me, okay? And whatever you want from me, I can't help you. You said it yourself, clearly I don't know him all that well. So you can let me go because there's nothing I can do for-"
"Let me make something clear for you. YOU'RE GONNA DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I TELL YOU TO DO. If you don't wanna end up like his bitch ass homeboy then you only speak when you're spoken to."
I knew he meant Draco.
His phone started ringing. "Yeah.... She's here.... No. We're doing what I discussed! If you can't handle it... Okay.... that's all I needed to hear... Bet."
He spoke to the other person very briefly and then hung up, but I couldn't tell who it was and why he was letting them know I was here.
"Princess get in here!" He yelled. A girl that looked no more than 16 or 17 came out of another room
and appeared by his side instantly. "Help her get dressed." He told her before he exited the room.
"Please! You don't have to do this." I told the girl, once he left.
"You're just like all the other ones that come in here and think that I'm gonna go easy on you. I'm not a dumb bitch like you. That's probably why you're in this mess."
"Okay fine. But what is he gonna do to me?" I asked.
She didn't say anything.
"I'm going to untie you but if you try to run that doesn't have shit to do with me. I'm not gonna chase you, but he has guys posted outside of every door so I'm just letting you know it's pointless."
She threw some cheap slutty ass lingerie on the bed. When I woke up all I had on was a bra and panties. There was no telling what they were planning to do to me or what they had already possibly done. "We have 10 minutes before it's time for you to do this job for him. I'm only gonna explain how this goes once so pay attention."
Then I heard a knock at the door, and I saw a woman walk in and my heart dropped. I instantly recognized the blonde hair and the red lipstick. It was Angel.
"I got it from here. Tell our guests they'll be escorted up here shortly. I'll call you when it's time." She told the girl while holding the door open for her to exit.

~~~ Ace's POV ~~~

I was just about to catch my nut when I heard pounding on my door downstairs.
"Get up." I told Chanel as she stood up & fixed herself.
"Go in the bathroom upstairs." I said, making sure she was out of the way because I sensed some bullshit coming.
I grabbed the strap and went to open the door, to find a frantic, panicking, and paranoid Celeste on my doorstep.
She started hitting me as she cried, "WHY AREN'T YOU ANSWERING THE PHONE? WHERE IS SUMMER? I swear to God if you did anything to her I will fucking kill you!"
"Cee chill the fuck out. You know I wouldn't hurt Summer. She was just here and she got a lil attitude and left. She got work in the morning, so I thought she was at home."
"She WAS on her way home. We were on the phone and she told me y'all had a fight, and I tried to vouch for you by the way."
Chanel's timing had to be the absolute worst because she came downstairs at that very moment.
"What the fuck did I say?" I yelled.
"Ace you don't have the right to be yelling at me when you inviting bitches over and YOU'RE the one that called me! I'm leaving." She said walking towards the door.
"BITCH WHO THE FUCK-" Celeste started to charge towards Chanel.
"CEE!" I grabbed her lil mad ass and held her back, while Chanel made a run for the door.
"Ace I swear to GOD-"
"Celeste let her leave, and calm down. We gotta focus on Summer right now. I don't have time for explaining myself. You need to tell me everything
you heard on the phone."
As soon as she told me everything I needed to know my blood instantly started boiling.
"And all while Summer's getting snatched up behind some shit that YOU probably got her involved in, you decide to have a hoe over? Ace how could you do that shit-"
"Celeste, please calm down. I fucked up, I know. But I'm gonna fix it. I don't need you worrying and doing all this stressing while you carrying my nephew."
"How do I know you can fix this Ace? She told me to call 911!"
I pulled out my phone, ignoring Celeste talking about getting 12 involved. I called my niggas and told them to meet me at our spot. I called my friend on the inside that's works at the DA's office. "Meet me in 10 minutes, you know where. I need some addresses, so bring your computer. I know you got paperwork on all these niggas." I didn't even give her time to respond, but I knew she would show.

"Celeste. Listen to me carefully. Until I know everybody's good, I need you out of the way. I'm about to send you this address to where I want you to go. Stay ducked off until I call you. Here are the keys to the place. I'm going to get Summer, and I'm going to get her there. And that's where I need both of y'all to stay until shit calms down. Alright?"

Celeste left and 20 minutes later I met up with everybody. We were discussing what the plan was when Porsha pulled up. "You late." I said as she walked in the door. "Ace I don't move on your time anymore, did you forget?"
"Look I'm not in the mood for this shit. I got a lot to figure out in a little amount of time. You got your shit?"
She rolled her eyes and pushed past me and sat on the couch. She opened her laptop and began putting in codes and passwords nshit.

That's when my phone started ringing. It was a FaceTime from Summer, which seemed too good to be true. I didn't know what to think. I covered the camera with my finger and answered the phone. "Ayo who the fuck is this!?"
Whoever was calling had a mask on, but I could see this nigga had green eyes and dreads. He ain't say shit but he laughed. "This shit funny to you bitch? I'll come and air that shit out right n..." He flipped the camera. I was about to spazz out. There was my girl. Summer was tied up, dressed in lingerie, and bent over on a table. The camera then turned to the door, and there were men lined up near the entrance, waiting to come inside."
I could hear a familiar voice in the background asking for the phone. He passed the phone to some bitch with red bottoms on. I was trying to pay attention to the surroundings to figure out where she could be. Whoever he gave the phone to, she walked up closer to Summer to give me a close-up, as the first nigga was let in the room. He started undressing, and Summer started screaming, but her mouth was taped up so the screams were muffled. I was about to lose my shit. The hoe with the phone said, "It's your turn to watch." And instantly I knew that voice....
"Remember what you asked King?" then Angel imitated me.
"Don't you hate seeing the ones you love get hurt?"
Then she hung up.
I knew I should've just killed this bitch.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 17, 2022 ⏰

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