Chapter 6

 

Jimmy

Jimmy stepped foot in the nightclub with three of his most trusted henchmen on his heels. The club’s promoter immediately escorted Jimmy and his crew over towards his awaited VIP section. Jimmy needed to get out of the house and get some fresh air. He still couldn’t believe that Derrick had put Eric in charge of running the family business. All the work that Jimmy had put in over the years for the family business had him feeling like some type of way about not being chosen. He sat on the couch as four bartenders brought bottles with sparkles spraying from the top over to his section. Jimmy grabbed a bottle of Cîroc and turned it up to his lips. His new driver slash bodyguard a longtime friend that went by the name Murder, stood behind him looking over the crowd for any signs of trouble.

Jimmy sat, bobbing his head to the Reggae beat that blasted from the speakers when he felt Murder tap him on the shoulder. “Damn look at shorty right there, she got the wagon!” Murder said nodding towards the woman in the spandex skirt with the huge horse ass.

“Damn shorty thicker than a bowl of oatmeal,” Jimmy took another swig from his bottle as he eyed the chick closely she looked familiar as if he had saw her around somewhere before but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it. “Go grab shorty up for me,” Jimmy ordered.

* * *

Kat stood on the dance floor, sipping on her drink, and doing a simple two-step. She hoped and prayed that her outfit was enough to grab Jimmy and his crew’s attention. Kat sipped her drink when she felt a strong hand tap her on the shoulder. She turned and saw a man in an expensive suit standing before her, “Can I help you?”

“My boss would like to have a word with you,” Murder told her.

Kat gave Murder a stank look, “Who’s your boss?”

“Jimmy Mason,” Murder nodded over to where Jimmy sat.

“Well, tell your boss,” Kat emphasized on the word boss. “That I’m a grown ass woman and if he wants to talk to me then he better approach me the proper way,” she turned and sipped her drink.

“Stop being difficult Ma,” Murder huffed. He got ready to say another word but stopped when he realized that shorty wasn’t budging. Murder walked back over to the VIP section and leaned down so that Jimmy could hear him. “Shorty want you to go over there and holla at her yourself.”

Jimmy smiled. “Oh she one of those.” He stood to his feet and removed his suit jacket, grabbed his bottle and headed down towards the dance floor. Jimmy approached the chick, stood in front of her, and sized her up.

“Nice of you to come down and talk to me like a real man,” Kat said with a smile.

“Why you make me come all the way down here?” Jimmy smiled as he extended his arm and refilled Kat’s glass. “Why you gotta be so difficult?”

“I think I deserve to be approached like a woman and not some random hoe,” Kat said.

“Jimmy,” he extended his hand.

“Kat,” she shook his hand and noticed the iced out chunky bracelet that rested on his wrist.

Jimmy grabbed Kat’s hand and led her back over towards the VIP section where the two laughed, joked, and ran through an entire bottle of Cîroc in a two-hour period. “So where you from?”

“Atlanta,” Kat lied. The truth was she had seen Jimmy around long before she accepted the job to kill him. She knew exactly who he was and what he was capable of.

“What brings you all the way from Atlanta all the way to New York?”

“Opportunity,” Kat answered quickly. “It’s a lot of money out here and I need some of it.”

Jimmy nodded his head, reached over and grabbed another bottle of Cîroc, then grabbed, Kat’s wrist and slowly guided her down onto her lap and refilled her glass. Jimmy eased his hand down and let it rest on Kat’s ass while he spoke. “I think you should leave now.”

“Why?” Kat asked with a smile on her face. “Afraid you can’t handle all this?” She slapped her ass for extra emphasis.

Jimmy smiled. “I’ve been known to ruin chick’s lives, so I’m trying to give you the chance to leave now.”

Kat leaned in and kissed Jimmy on the cheek. “I think I’ll take my chances.”

Jimmy got ready to respond when he saw a light scuffle break out by the entrance of his VIP section. Immediately, Murder and the rest of his team beat the man who was causing the disturbance half to death until security was finally able to get Jimmy’s crew up off the man.

Once the brawl was over, Murder and the rest of Jimmy’s crew escorted Jimmy and Kat out of the club. Jimmy stood outside checking out Kat’s goodies when Murder pulled the SUV up to the curb and tapped the horn. Jimmy and Kat quickly slid in the back seat as the truck smoothly pulled away from the curb.

“So what you trying to get into?” Jimmy took a swig from his bottle as he openly checked Kat out.

“Shit, I’m with whatever,” Kat replied kicking off her heels. The expensive shoes she wore were killing her feet and Kat couldn’t wait to take them off so her feet could breathe.

Jimmy took another swig from his bottle then unzipped his zipper and pulled out his manhood. “Let me see what that mouth is about.”

Kat smiled, then removed her gum from her mouth and tossed it out the window. “You sure you can handle this mouth?” 

Jimmy grabbed the back of Kat’s head and guided it down in between his legs. He closed his eyes and threw his head back in ecstasy as he felt the warmth of Kat’s mouth slowly gliding up and down on his pole.

“Damn!” Jimmy moaned as he sat back and watched Kat do her thing. The way she was working her mouth, Jimmy could tell that Kat wasn’t new to this. Just as Jimmy was about to explode, Kat stopped abruptly.

“Ma what you doing?” Jimmy asked with a confused look on his face and a hard dick in his hand.

“I’ll finish when we get to your house,” Kat kicked her lips seductively.

“Yo, Murder drop us off at the nearest hotel.” Jimmy ordered. He couldn’t wait to get Kat behind closed door and tear her apart. If her mouth was that good, Jimmy could only imagine how great her box would be.

Murder pulled up in front of the first hotel he saw, and handed the keys to the valet worker standing out front as the trio entered the hotel. Murder returned from the counter and pulled Jimmy to side. “You sure you can trust this bitch?”

“I’mma smash, leave the bitch in the room, then we out.” Jimmy told him. Murder laughed as the trio then boarded the elevator. Kat stepped off the elevator holding her heels in her hand she was eager to get inside the room and get this over with.

“I’ll be out here if you need me,” Murder posted up in the hallway with his arms folded across his chest.

Jimmy gave Murder dap. “I’ll be out in fifteen minutes.” He said as him and Kat disappeared inside the room.

* * *

“Get over here!” Kat growled through clenched teeth as she forcefully pushed Jimmy down on the bed and removed all of his clothes. Kat placed a condom in her mouth, took Jimmy’s love stick in her mouth, and rolled the condom on him with her teeth. Kat then quickly mounted Jimmy and slipped him inside of her. 

Kat planted her hands down on Jimmy’s chest as she bounced up and down on Jimmy’s nice-sized rod. “Aww... yes… it’s so big... oh my god!” She moaned loudly as she enjoyed Jimmy. Jimmy reached out and spread Kat ass cheeks apart as he plunged himself even deeper into her guts until he exploded. “Arghh!” He groaned, breathing heavily. “Damn!” He looked up at Kat with a smile on his face.

“You are an animal,” Kat smiled. “But don’t think you off the hook that easy we just getting started.”

“I need a second to recharge.”

“You got one minute,” Kat said as she slowly unclipped the knife from off the back of her bra strap and quietly snapped it open.

Jimmy opened his eyes and was about to lean forward so he could suck on Kat’s titties when he saw something glittering in her hand. “Fuck is you doing?”

Kat aimed for Jimmy’s throat, and then drove the knife down with force. Jimmy squirmed out of the way just in time as the knife jammed down into his shoulder.

“Shit!” Jimmy cursed as he violently tossed Kat off the bed onto the floor. Kat bounced up off the floor with the quickness of a cat with the knife still in her hand. Kat tried to jab the knife in Jimmy’s chest but he quickly jumped back before the blade could connect. Kat went to try and slice Jimmy again. Jimmy weaved the knife strike and landed a clean left hook that sent Kat’s head into the wall and caused her to drop the knife. Kat roared like an animal as she ran and charged Jimmy tackling him as the two bounced off the bed and crashed loudly down to the floor.

* * *

Murder stood outside the room when he heard a loud noise, followed by growling and moaning, and groaning. “Damn, Jimmy in there killing that pussy.” He smiled as he placed his ear to the door the thought of the two having wild sex turned him on.

* * *

Jimmy made it back to his feet first and went to punch Kat in her face, but was caught off guard when Kat scooped his legs from up under him and slammed him on his head. Kat’s strength caught him by surprise. Jimmy raised his leg and kicked Kat in her face forcing her head to snap back violently. Jimmy hopped back up to his feet and unloaded a series of punches to Kat’s exposed face. Before she got a chance to recover, Jimmy grabbed his gun from out of his holster and aimed it at Kat’s head. “Who sent you bitch?”

Kat looked at Jimmy with blood running from her nose. “Fuck you!”

Without warning, Jimmy turned and shot Kat in the leg.

“Arghhh!” Kat howled as she clutched her leg and watched the blood run through her fingers. Seconds later, Murder came busting inside the room with his gun already drawn.

“Fuck is going on in here?” Murder looked around then aimed his gun at Kat’s head.

“Last time I’m going to ask you,” Jimmy growled through clenched teeth. “Who sent you?”

“Jack!” Kat spat. “He made me an offer I couldn’t refuse.”

“Why does he want me dead?”

“I don’t know something about some territory.” Kat winced in pain. “I need to get to a hospital.”

Jimmy fired four shots into Kat’s chest before he and Murder exited the room. Jimmy stepped on the elevator with a mean look on his face. He couldn’t believe all this time it had been, Jack Mason behind all the killings. The more he thought about it the more it pissed him off. “I need you to send the cleanup crew to clean that mess up back there.” Jimmy ordered.

“What about, Jack?” Murder asked.

“I’ll take care of, Jack.” Jimmy said as the two men stepped off the elevator.