Читать книгу Get Down or Lay Down - Derrick MD Johnson - Страница 11

Knowing it was about a quarter to seven, Dig a Hole called his guys to check on their whereabouts. Recognizing the phone number, Big T answered the call on the first ring to say, “What up my nigga?”

“Shit, just wondering where the fuck ya’ll at. It’s almost that time,” snapped Dig a Hole.

“Shit, we’re on your ass like skin. Open the back door my nigga,” Big T says.

“Now that’s the shit I’m talking about,” Dig a Hole thought to himself. He walked to the window smiling, hoping they hadn’t parked anywhere close to the house. Not seeing any cars, he proceeded to open the door, greeting each one personally and walking away reminding them to lock the door.

With everyone there Dig a Hole proceeded to go over the plan, but not before yelling to KeKe to bring her slow ass out the room. Normally she would have had a slick comment in response, but hearing the guys out there she knew better than to test him in front of the boys, which would be considered an act of defiance and would result in extreme consequences. He wasn’t one to ever be tested or tried; everyone who knew him understood this.

Walking out the room in the shortest of short, pussy cutting Apple Bottom shorts with matching tank top, Manolo heels with her hair pulled back in a pony tail smelling like J Lo perfume, she spoke to everyone saying, “Let’s get this money my niggas.”

Taking the floor, Dig a Hole started speaking towards KeKe. “Here’s the demo. We’ll give you a good half hour to work your magic. Make sure you bring him into the bedroom and get him to take a shower. Give him a backrub or a shot of that hot pussy, whatever it takes to get him off guard and disarmed. Once you come out the room to get something to drink, we’ll take over. Big T, I want you in the bedroom closet. KeKe, does he search the house?” he asked more out of sarcasm.

With a look like she was just disrespected, she spit out “Fuck no and no other nigga other than you will either.” Smiling knowing she was taught well.

He continued on with his instructions. “740 and Fuck U, I want ya’ll in the back bedroom. I’ll be in the hall closet so I’ll be able to hear KeKe when she comes out the room for the water. Now I want this to go as quickly and as quietly as possible. Let’s get him gagged, bound and taken into the bathroom where interrogation will take place, understood?” Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. “Now, let’s not have any unnecessary shots fired if we can avoid it.”

Shortly thereafter, KeKe received the call everyone was waiting on. It was Steele, and he said he was pulling up in front of the house with a homie. Not anticipating him bringing someone else, KeKe decided she’d roll with the plan anyway. Hearing him knocking at the door she said, “Just a minute. Let me put something on. I wasn’t expecting you to bring someone with you.”

At this point everyone took their spots and waited patiently for their cue. She then went to open the door to let Steele and his guest in.

Steele was looking sexy as always to KeKe. Every time she saw him he made her pussy wet. Although her heart was only for Dig a Hole, she still had her secret desires and he catered to her freaky side. With Steele she got her freak on, but all good things must come to an end.

“Hey baby, what took so long?” Steele asked. “What you hiding niggas in the closet or what?” He asked jokingly. Little did he know if he made an attempt to touch the knob on the closet it would have been the last knob he would ever touch.

Walking into the bedroom, KeKe yelled back out to them to go ahead and turn the game on because she had to slide into something more appropriate.