Chapter 22
Cruze
Days started to fly by quickly, then it turned into weeks. I had never returned back to school and I still haven't heard from Diamond. I was starting to fall into a deep depression. I had never felt this way before. I had never felt this sad to the point where I just wanted to be left alone. Life in Queens didn't exactly turn out the way I thought it would. I found myself cooking dope, murdering people, and I even did the one thing I promised myself I would never do. I fell in love. I took a deep breath before I followed Raheem, Uncle Ronnie, and Miles up the concrete steps to the old town house. We were in Slick's home town visiting his baby momma. Her name was Black Pearl and she was a bonified stripper. For Slick to be in his fifties, young females sure did love to throw their pussies at him. She was about thirty-four and her daughter was about to turn three. We heard that Slick had did her dirty so we came to find out what it was he did to her and to see if she would be down to help us find him. I felt the warm May air brush against my skin. I looked around Buffalo, New York's hood. It was the same as any other hood. It was a hood. I watched Raheem slowly knock on the scratched up door three times. We waited for a long minute until the door finally swung open. Black Pearl was gorgeous. She had dark, mahogany skin, she was curvaceous, and had long weave that touched her back. She stood there at the door with a cigarette in between her fingers looking at us. All she had on was a see through night gown that stopped at her thy's with no under garments on. I eyed her dark brown nipples behind the gown. She didn't seem uncomfortable at all. She knew that all of us were starring at her body and wondering how it would feel to be all up in her. "So yall just gon' stare at me all day"? She asked. "What yall want"?
"Um". Raheem cleared his throat then looked up from her breast to her face. "We just wanted to talk to you about some things. Are you Black Pearl"?
"Do I look like a Black Pearl"? She chuckled.
"I mean, Black pearl you sure do look like one". Raheem said smiling.
" Oh really. Well come inside". She said biting her bottom lip at Raheem. We all followed Raheem into the old town house. It was decorated as if it were the sixties. There were mirrors everywhere and old gargoyles pushed into corners. Her place spooked me out a little, but I found a seat on a sofa and Miles sat next to me. Uncle Ronnie sat in a chair and Raheem got comfortable right next to Black Pearl who was seated on a couch across from me and Miles. "So". She said crossing her legs. I licked my lips and I couldn't stop starring at her but Miles elbowed me to pay attention. "My daughter isn't here right now so we can talk about anything". She said lifting a mug full of tea off of the coffee table and leading it to her sexy lips. She sipped on it then looked up at me and Miles. "So why are yall here? What do yall want to talk about"? She asked putting out her cigarette in an ashtray.
"Well uh. We heard your name on the streets". Raheem said.
"My name is always on the streets honey". Black Pearl said smirking.
"Yeah but we heard that you were Slick's baby momma".
"Yeah, and what's it to you"?
"We just wanted to ask you some questions about him"? Raheem said to her. Black Pearl went from okay to pissed. She put down her tea and looked at us.
"Look, if yall are here to get shit out of me about Slick then............then I'm in". She said angrily and surprising us that she had no hesitation about it. "I hate that bastard. I hate him. I want him dead".
"Whoa, whoa. Calm down". Raheem said. "What happened? What has he done to you"?
"We met a couple years ago in a strip club. I gave him a private lap dance, but we ended up breaking the rules. He touched me, I touched him, and we started fucking. We kept seeing each other after that, and all he wanted to do was fuck, but I was just doing it to get money out of him. He would give me money after we got done fucking and sometimes he would send me money in the mail. I'm talkin' thousands of dollars. He was working with some guy named Gay Tony at the time". Black Pearl shook her head in anger as she spoke. "After about a year of fucking me, I ended up pregnant. I thought I could use this pregnancy to get even more money out of Slick, but when I told him about it, I hadn't heard from him until the day my daughter Sheila was born. He just waltzed his ass into the delivery room with balloons in front of my momma and my friends and gave me a great, big kiss on my forehead. I was about ready to kill him. He held Sheila one time then dipped out. Months later, I was getting low on finances. I needed more money and since Slick wasn't fucking with me anymore I decided to take his ass to court for child support. I wanted to tell the court about his drug trafficking, but I didn't have the balls to do it. I knew he would get his boys to kill me if I did". Black Pearl crossed her arms and sighed. "Taking him to court didn't even get him to give me any money. After court, that night he showed up at my house. We argued, he beat my ass and beat my ass some more. I never ran to the police because like I said, I didn't have the balls to do it. Slick is just a dirty, mean bastard. He just started paying the damn child support about a year ago when Sheila turned two, but in the end I will always get the last laugh because Sheila isn't even his. I'm not a one man woman. I do what I have to do to gets my money". We listened to Black Pearl's story with open ears taking in every bit of information. "Slick always has to have someone to talk to. After that night when he beat my ass, he took me to a five star hotel to make it up to me about three months later. We fucked, fucked some more, and then there was a period of time when we just talked. He told me about the money that he had been stealing from Gay Tony that he had been stashing away all over New York, and he told me about the negotiation that he had set up with California that was really going to turn into him taking all of California's money and dipping out. Slick may of thought that he could trust me with that information, but as I listened to him, I was just thinking of ways that I could get back at him for all of the shit he's done to me, and now this is the opportunity. Karma's a bitch ain't it"? Black Pearl smiled at all of us.
"So, do you know where he is"? Raheem asked. ''We've been trying to figure out where this mother fucka been located for months now''.
"Of course I know where he is. I know about everything Slick does. He stops by every now and then so his old ass can bust a nut. He told me that he was living in an apartment in Manhattan, but yall scared the living shit out of him with that drive by a couple months ago so he packed his shit and now he's living in Landover, Maryland. I just got back from visiting him about two weeks ago. I came back with three thousand dollars. I might hate Slick with a passion from all of the horrible shit that he's done to me, but you know what they say. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. That's how Black Pearl does it and ain't no shame in my game".
"Okay so are you willing to come along with us to get this nigga". Raheem asked placing his hand on one of her thy's. Black Pearl looked down at it and smiled.
"Of course". She said getting up. She then went to the kitchen and came back with shot glasses and Vodka. "Now, since yall here, let's just kick it". She said pouring the Vodka over the row of shot glasses and filling them up. She went over to her stereo and turned on some E-40. We all grabbed a glass and I watched as Raheem, Uncle Ronnie, Miles, and Back Pearl took the shots with no hesitation. I looked at my glass then slowly tilted my head back and dumped the Vodka into my mouth. I swallowed the hard liquor and let it burn my throat as it went down. I held the tiny shot glass in my hand until Black Pearl snatched it and filled it up again. She handed it back to me with a giant smile on her sexy face. I took the shot then I watched Black Pearl start to sway her hips to the loud rap music and dance with the Vodka bottle in her hand. The booze had started to kick in around my sixth shot. My head started to spin, and I was loosing control over my body. I just sat there and bobbed my head to the music and watched as Black Pearl started to take of her gown and drop it to the floor. Her body was amazing. She bent over in my face and I starred at her ass as it jiggled. Miles had gotten up and went outside to go sit in the car. I watched him stumble out of the town house drunkly not wanting to be apart of what was going on. I had not been paying attention to anything but the rap music until I felt cold air on my dick. I looked down at myself to see my long dick standing straight up and Black Pearl was stroking it with her right hand. I panicked and tried to pull away, but she pulled my dick skin down tight and I couldn't even explain how that felt. I watched my manhood get tugged and pulled as Black Pearl continued to stroke it. My head flung back and I groaned as quietly as I could. I was embarrassed that Uncle Ronnie and Raheem was watching Black Pearl do this to me, but I was so out of my element so I just let it happen. I looked down at Black Pearl's sexy face as she starred up at me smiling, then I watched her lick my dick then take it all into her mouth. I wanted to cry at how good this shit felt. I grabbed the back of her head and helped her swallow me. Her head bobbed as she deep throated me. She squeezed my balls with one hand and stroked my dick with her other while sucking on it. She sucked so hard that I thought my dick skin was going to come off. I grabbed both sides of her head and started to push my dick into her mouth. I stroked that shit like it was in her pussy. Black Pearl swallowed my shit for about a good five or six minutes until I shot my pre-cum into her mouth. I watched it drip down her chin and a smile hit my face. I stood up, put my dick away, and zipped up my pants like nothing had happened. My head was spinning and I could feel my body doing it's own thing. I was trying to keep my balance as I walked, but I was full blown drunk. I vowed never to take that many shots ever again. Raheem stood up then hugged and kissed Black Pearl.
"So it's official"? He asked her. "Your coming with us to Maryland to air this nigga out"?
"Don't trip". Black Pearl said drunkly. "And I guarantee that getting at Slick isn't the only thing that we'll be doing". She said sliding her hand onto Raheem's zipper on his pants and playing with it. Raheem smiled then looked up at Uncle Ronnie.
"You ready to go"? He asked.
"Yeah fuzz". Uncle Ronnie said standing up.
"Wait". Black Pearl said stopping us. "Where yall stayin' at"?
"A hotel just downtown". Raheem said.
"No, yall can stay here with me". She said smiling.
"No, we good with a hotel. We stayed at the Sheridan down in The Bronx and had a ball. It's good, plus it's payed off, but we will be spending allot of time here so we can figure things out". Raheem explained.
"Okay". Black Pearl said. She was standing there completely naked and didn't give a shit. We left that town house and drove off toward the hotel. I kind of felt ashamed at the fact that I just got some head from Black Pearl and I was still technically in a relationship with Diamond, but I still didn't know if I was ever going to see her again so I just said fuck it and enjoyed the ride to the hotel.

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