For The Love Of My Sisters by Speight Shameek

Author:Speight, Shameek [Speight, Shameek]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: True Glory Publications
Published: 2013-12-12T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

‘Chirp’ “Is everybody in place?” Muscles asked talking into the hi-tech blue tooth ear piece. Muscles and the Homicide Crew stole five black Nissan Altima’s a day before.

‘Chirp,’ “Team 2 in place.”

‘Chirp,’ “Team 3 in place.”

‘Chirp,’ “Team 4 in place.”

‘Chirp,’ “Team 5 in place.”

After Muscles got his answer he chirps back, “Good, good,” he replied. Muscles sat in the black Nissan Altima dressed in all black with Homicide, Luscious and Bones. They were team one and sat patiently waiting for Dwayne to pull up in his BMW.

Team two was Lil Homicide, Tommy Gunz, Killer and Velvet.

“Shorty you think you ready for this?” Killer said looking at the redhead girl the same age as them. Velvet cocks the chamber of the Mac 10 making a bullet jump in the chamber of the gun and smiles. Lil Homicide smiles too.

“This kind of shit gets my pussy wet,” she replied.

Lil Homicide smirked, “You must be one sick bitch. You fit right in with us.”

Team three was Essence and three members of the Homicide Crew. Team four was Peaches and three members of the Homicide Crew and team five was Bones cousin Corey and Shells, one of the deadliest members of the Homicide Crew along with more members from the crew.

‘Chirp,’ “It’s on,” Muscles said in the blue tooth giving everybody the heads up. He watched the black 760 BMW pull up in front of the weed house.

‘Chirp,’ “Me too.”

‘Chirp,’ “It’s on for me too.”

‘Chirp,’ “Me too.”

‘Chirp,’ “Me too,” all the teams said in their blue tooth’s as they watched their targets pull up in beamers.

“Go do your thing,” Muscles ordered.

Luscious hops out the car at the same time Dwayne did and they walk swiftly walking over to the T-Pain’s lookalike.

“Damn baller, can I get a ride?” She said in a sexy tone.

Dwayne looks at the sexy redbone and leans against his car.

“Mi a guh gi yuh di ride of your life sexy lady,” Dwayne said in his strong Jamaican accent.

“Oh yea, you think you can handle all of this ass right here?”

Dwayne looked down at Luscious fat ass and his dick got hard, then his instinct kicks in and he noticed that she was dressed in all black with black gloves on at 10 o’clock at night, something didn’t feel right. He slowly reaches for his gun on his waistband when his head flew back as he felt someone pull his dreads. He then felt cold steel on the side of his head. Luscious swiftly moves and puts her 9mm Beretta up under his chin and removes the gun from his waist. Homicide releases the grip on his dreads and came from around the car and stands next to Muscles who had his Mac 10 pressed on Dwayne’s temple.

“Listen closely motherfucker to what I tell you.”

“Do yuh know who mi? Yuh a dead mon.”

‘Smack,’ Muscles hits him in the head with his Mac 10, “Shut the fuck up or you’ll be the dead man, we know who your ass is. Now you’re

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