front of him just to fuck with his ass. He was pitiful as hell. I decided to cut his lil’ short, stubby ass some slack “Whatchu thinking?” I asked.
“ The DA’s office is willing to cut your time if you give up a few of your people,” he replied, scrambling to get his papers.
“ Do I look like a mufuckin’ snitch to you!” I felt some warm shit runnin’ down my spine. Mr. Sorenson made me hot. I banged the cement wall until the C.O. moved closer my way. “Don’t let this pretty face fool ya! I’m a soldier! Learned from the best! My respect is all I got.”
“ Oh no…I only meant give up the one who told the Feds all about you.”
“ My baby girl? Fuck naw. Just ‘cause she punked out on me don’t mean shit! She ain’t snitch! Y’all just tryin’ to set us up! Divide our family in two. Yep, that’s right, them mufuckas is trying to trick my ass.” I nodded my head. “Me and my daughter gon’ be tight when I get out.
Tell them mufuckas that!”
“ Oh, and they want your connect as well,” he said, two inches away from my face. “Would you be willing to turn state’s evidence on both of them?”
Did this mufucka not hear what I just said? I’ma kill this… With clinched teeth, I foamed at the mouth like a pitbull. I tried to spare his ass, but I sacked the lil’ white man like a defensive lineman. I choked the shit out of him after he hit the concrete. I grabbed the steel chair lying next to me, and stuck his head between the hole. But I underestimated the C.O. He was quick…too quick. Within seconds, he was all over me, trying to unglue my hands from the legs of the chair, and the steel bar that was lodged in Mr. Sorensen’s throat.
I blacked out. I couldn’t hear a voice in range. It took seconds, probably minutes, to bring my ass back. “It ain’t worth it, baby,” I finally heard the C.O. say. He kept looking back and forth toward the door. My guess, he was waiting for backup. I still didn’t care. Dead Man Walking, was all I wanted.
“ Let go of the chair,” the C.O. spoke calmly.
We were all on the floor, intertwined like a damn pretzel. The more blood I saw, the more turned on I was. It was like having an orgasm. My heart pounded. Sweat formed all over me. I started to smile from that sweet pleasure of really injuring his dumb-ass. Then laughter set in. I gave in because I wanted to. I released my grip, mad that I didn’t get my full pleasure. I wanted his white-ass carried out in black body bag.
I could’a snapped his neck with my bare hands, but I had to play it smart. I had some unfinished business to take care of on the outside. The King Pin drug charges held over my head would be nothing, compared to the book they’d slam on my ass if I killed that dude. I looked around the room, and wondered why the officer hadn’t called for backup.
“ You too pretty for this,” the C.O whispered.
That was it. I surrendered. I lifted my weight off my ex-lawyer, and turned around to be placed in handcuffs. Mr. Sorensen didn’t move. He looked at me through half closed eyes. “Leave me here and you’re dead,” I whispered, while the C.O. sent a message through his radio. The prison nurse was the first to trample through the door, followed by three other guards. As they ushered my ass out, I had to put on the charm. “So, you really think I’m pretty?” I asked the slim C.O. as the two female officers stared in shock.
The male C.O. said nothing. He never answered, just nervously looked the other way. “Listen Officer Wells,” I said, eyeing his nametag, “I just need someone to talk to.” I threw him a puppy dog nod, and ignored his co-workers.
I got his ass. Damn, he’s cute , I thought. I could get with a man like him . I walked back to my cell smiling…no shackles, no handcuffs…and a report from the outside on the way. Always on top of my game , I boasted.
Chapter Four
I turned in small circles inside the train station,
“ The DA’s office is willing to cut your time if you give up a few of your people,” he replied, scrambling to get his papers.
“ Do I look like a mufuckin’ snitch to you!” I felt some warm shit runnin’ down my spine. Mr. Sorenson made me hot. I banged the cement wall until the C.O. moved closer my way. “Don’t let this pretty face fool ya! I’m a soldier! Learned from the best! My respect is all I got.”
“ Oh no…I only meant give up the one who told the Feds all about you.”
“ My baby girl? Fuck naw. Just ‘cause she punked out on me don’t mean shit! She ain’t snitch! Y’all just tryin’ to set us up! Divide our family in two. Yep, that’s right, them mufuckas is trying to trick my ass.” I nodded my head. “Me and my daughter gon’ be tight when I get out.
Tell them mufuckas that!”
“ Oh, and they want your connect as well,” he said, two inches away from my face. “Would you be willing to turn state’s evidence on both of them?”
Did this mufucka not hear what I just said? I’ma kill this… With clinched teeth, I foamed at the mouth like a pitbull. I tried to spare his ass, but I sacked the lil’ white man like a defensive lineman. I choked the shit out of him after he hit the concrete. I grabbed the steel chair lying next to me, and stuck his head between the hole. But I underestimated the C.O. He was quick…too quick. Within seconds, he was all over me, trying to unglue my hands from the legs of the chair, and the steel bar that was lodged in Mr. Sorensen’s throat.
I blacked out. I couldn’t hear a voice in range. It took seconds, probably minutes, to bring my ass back. “It ain’t worth it, baby,” I finally heard the C.O. say. He kept looking back and forth toward the door. My guess, he was waiting for backup. I still didn’t care. Dead Man Walking, was all I wanted.
“ Let go of the chair,” the C.O. spoke calmly.
We were all on the floor, intertwined like a damn pretzel. The more blood I saw, the more turned on I was. It was like having an orgasm. My heart pounded. Sweat formed all over me. I started to smile from that sweet pleasure of really injuring his dumb-ass. Then laughter set in. I gave in because I wanted to. I released my grip, mad that I didn’t get my full pleasure. I wanted his white-ass carried out in black body bag.
I could’a snapped his neck with my bare hands, but I had to play it smart. I had some unfinished business to take care of on the outside. The King Pin drug charges held over my head would be nothing, compared to the book they’d slam on my ass if I killed that dude. I looked around the room, and wondered why the officer hadn’t called for backup.
“ You too pretty for this,” the C.O whispered.
That was it. I surrendered. I lifted my weight off my ex-lawyer, and turned around to be placed in handcuffs. Mr. Sorensen didn’t move. He looked at me through half closed eyes. “Leave me here and you’re dead,” I whispered, while the C.O. sent a message through his radio. The prison nurse was the first to trample through the door, followed by three other guards. As they ushered my ass out, I had to put on the charm. “So, you really think I’m pretty?” I asked the slim C.O. as the two female officers stared in shock.
The male C.O. said nothing. He never answered, just nervously looked the other way. “Listen Officer Wells,” I said, eyeing his nametag, “I just need someone to talk to.” I threw him a puppy dog nod, and ignored his co-workers.
I got his ass. Damn, he’s cute , I thought. I could get with a man like him . I walked back to my cell smiling…no shackles, no handcuffs…and a report from the outside on the way. Always on top of my game , I boasted.
Chapter Four
I turned in small circles inside the train station,
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