Free The Pleasure of Pain by Shameek Speight

would ever taste. Ricardo laid her on the living room floor and slid into her. “Ooh, si Papi, si Papi, I like it. I like it,” she moaned as Ricardo fucked her harder and harder.
                  Then he put his big hands around her neck and began to squeeze tighter. Sonja thought it was some freaky sex shit and went with it. “Oh Papi, yes choke me, fuck this pussy.” Ricardo did just that. “You like that you slut,” he yelled.
                  “Si Papi, yes.” His grip tightened and Sonja felt as if she couldn’t breathe and then realized she couldn’t. “Ri..Ric…Ricardo, I…I can’t,” the words wouldn’t escape her mouth. She bucked her body to try to throw him off, but he was too heavy. She began to scratch his hands and his face, but her fight went in vain and everything went black. She stopped breathing and Ricardo kept pounding and humping away at her dead body. His last thoughts while he was coming inside her, ‘I’m going to have to dump this bitch in the river when I’m done!’

 
    The Calm b efore the Storm
     
    Chapter 15             
                  Three months had passed and everything was going as planned for Bless and Tess. They already made eight hundred thousand dollars in drug money and that was after paying all the workers. Omar and Ebony had the Brooklyn spots on lock and Vanessa and Iris were running the Philly spots. Each spot was pulling way over one hundred forty thousand dollars per week easy. Business was good.
                  Even though business was good, Bless’s heart wasn’t into it anymore. He was all about his real estate company. He had just bought a new building in Harlem with some of the money Tess had saved for him. Tess was at the real estate company in Hillside, Queens running the day to day business. Bless was sitting on the couch in their Long Beach home looking at a list of buildings for sale. He planned on going to the addresses and look at them personally and choose a couple to buy and rent them out.  He thought to himself, ‘Soon this will all be over. I’ll be all the way out the game and I could start a family.’
                  His cell phone rang bringing him out his thoughts. He picked it up. “Hi, you have a collect call from a man named G. Press 5 if you want to receive this call, press 0 if you want to disconnect.” Bless pressed 5. “G what’s up buddy, you chilled.” Bless said.
                  “Yeah youngster, you know the same old shit just a different day,” G replied.
                  “Yo, you got that package I sent you,” Bless asked.
                  “Yeah I got it and those butt magazines you ordered for me too.” They both laughed.  Ever since Bless got out of jail, he’d been holding down G and Burt, his two old heads and he held down Gunner for taking the rap for that body. He sent him money and packages. He even sent his family money making sure they were always straight. Bless made sure all three men would never want again. In his eyes and heart real niggas do real things. “Yo G, what’s going on?” Bless asked.
                  “I got some news for you youngster and you not going to like all of what I got to say,” G replied.
                  “Yeah G so speak.”
                  “Yo, that fool June was killed. Someone got him in the shower slipping.” G said.
                  “Well I don’t know why you think I’d get upset over that,” Bless stated.
                  “I’m not done youngster. The person that killed him died too,” G said with a pain in his voice.
                  “Word. Who was that?”
                  G paused for a minute and then said, “It was Burt.”
                  “What the fuck you mean it was Burt? What you trying to say G,” Bless yelled. Bless knew what G had