Prologue

Beware Of the Black Water Klan

 

Tamir, one of Black Water’s oldest sons was on top of his newest girlfriend, Gia. They had just finishing having sex and he was ready for another round as Trey Songz’, “Wonder Woman”, played loudly on the radio to conceal their lustful noises from the girl’s mother. And even though he was on his fifth stroke, his mind was filled with thoughts of Lil C. He hated how he and his family were responsible for his father’s murder and vowed before he died to get them back.

Tiring of her pussy, he took his dick out and entered her ass.

“Ouch!”

“What’s wrong? You know how I like it.” He said, as he pushed his manhood deeper into her ass from the front, without mercy.

“I know and I want to please you.”

“I can’t tell. You seem like you got something on your mind.”

It was hard for her to look at Tamir directly in the eyes because his handsome features made her weak. He was tall and attractive and his skin was as smooth and silky as melted chocolate. He kept his hair in a long silky ponytail if it wasn’t braided like it was now.

“Tamir, I wanna know if you like me.” She said trying to breathe regularly, as the weight of his warm body pressed against hers.

“If I like you?” He laughed and pulled out of her. “Why you asking me that shit right now?”

“I knew I was gonna sound stupid.” She said turning away.

“You know I like you.”

“Then…then…why don’t you come around as much?” She said looking into his eyes. “You sending me mix messages, Tamir.”

“I don’t come around a lot because you not willing to be the wifey I need you to be. You force me to hang out more with my other girls. I mean, I wanna be here but you gotta step up and you gotta do it quick. The world and everything around us is getting ready for war and I need people in my life who understand that.”

“Why you always talking about war?”

“Why not?”

She swallowed hard and tried to adjust her breathing to be comfortable. But for some reason, it seemed as if Tamir was pushing all of his weight on top of her on purpose.

“Tamir, can I ask you one more question?”

“Yeah, but make this the last one, I’m trying to fuck.”

“Okay…um…why do you have to have other girls? How come I’m not good enough for you, by myself?”

“’Cause I’m a man who has needs to be fulfilled. Most niggas would just cheat and not tell you the truth but that ain’t my style.” He kissed her neck and then sucked her lips passionately. “Now, if you can’t deal with what I need,” he said as he opened her legs wider and pushed his dick back into her pussy. “Then that’ll be your choice. I’ll just have to let you go.”

“I…don’t want you to do that. I…I just never heard of someone having more than one girlfriend and it be okay.”

“Now you have. My father had 10 wives before he died.”

“Ten wives? I thought you couldn’t have but just one.”

“You can have whatever you want in life.” He paused. “Now stop fucking up my flow.”

“I’ll…I’ll do anything for you.”

“Anything?”

“Yes.” She moaned.

“Good…now tell me you’ll have my baby.”

He’d asked her before but in the past she said no fearing what her mother would do once she found out. But he’d long since snatched her from her mother’s authority and now she was wrapped up like a gift and he knew it.

“I’m scared,” she cried. “I…I don’t know if I can do that. I don’t know if I can have a baby right now. What about school and stuff?”

He stopped moving and looked at her as if she’d just disrespected his mother. Already she felt incomplete, like someone had taken a limb from her.

“You know what,” he said pulling his dick out of her pussy. “I’m not fucking with you no more. When you know what you want, and you ready to do what I ask, you come see me then.”

Gia’s mind quickly went through what life would be like without Tamir. How bored she’d be with her friends and how broke she’d be without him. Her mother didn’t allow boys in the house, but he was the only boy who could come over anytime he wanted because Tamir paid her mother off handsomely to allow him to sleep with her child in her home. So if Tamir left, all that would end and she’d be shit out of luck.

“Please…don’t leave,” she stopped him pulling him back into her. “I wanna have your baby. I wanna do whatever I gotta do to keep you.”

As she said that, he reentered her body quickly releasing his poisonous semen into her bloodstream. Nineteen-year-old Tamir was just like his father in all senses. Although Black Water was murdered, he still had dreams of growing the Black Water Klan just like his father had. To date he’d fathered six children, but he’d need to father at least fifty more to be as deep as he wanted. With his father’s children, wives, and grandchildren, the Black Water Klan was already over very deep and growing.

But Tamir was unlike his father in one way. The semen he used to breed his direct bloodline was infected with HIV. And when he was diagnosed a year earlier, he chose to ignore the doctor’s orders to inform his sexual partners.

He was all about the Klan and doing what was necessary to grow the family in order to get them out of Virginia, where they retreated after Black Water was murdered and Dreyfus cut them off. His family had to murder, rob and steal to help out, too.

When his phone rang next to his bed he picked it up and handed it to Gia. “Hold it to my ear.”

She did and he fucked her while on the call. Although he had already busted his nut, he was hard and still deep inside Gia. “Who’s this?” He said not missing a stroke.

“It’s me, Energy. Are you coming home tonight?”

“Fuck is you asking me something like that for?” he said, fucking Gia harder. “I get in there when I come in there.”

“I’m only asking because everything is in place for our buildings, baby. We just have to sign the deeds. And I wanted to celebrate that’s all.”

Tamir smiled thinking of what he had achieved, being able to put his entire family up in places of their own. “Cool, I’ma see you later. I’m busy right now though.” He looked at Gia and said, “Hang up.”

But instead of hanging up Gia left the phone on. She wanted whoever was on the other end, to hear the passion in Tamir’s voice.

“Tell me how good my pussy is.” Gia demanded.

“Oh you talking nasty now?”

“Yeah, baby. Tell me how much you like it.”

“I like it a lot.” He said before gripping her throat so hard he almost crushed her windpipe. “But if you ever try to do some sneaky shit behind my back again, I won’t hesitate to kill you.” He released her throat and said, “Now hang up the phone. This time let me see you do it.”

As she ended the call cutting off Energy’s connection, Tamir’s mind raced. After hearing the news about the buildings, everything was coming together. He was finally going back to DC to seek revenge for his father’s murder. He’d start by breaking down Lil C’s friends and family and when the time was right, he’d personally kill him.

“I’m coming for you, nigga.” He said, out loud causing Gia to wonder what he was talking about. “Get ready for us.”