Taking the Heart of a Hitta 2

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• Urban Books

Informations

• Publié par: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC
• Date de parution: 27 décembre 2018
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781648543210
• Langue: English

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Contents



1. Renee

2. Jacob

3. Shawn

4. Jacob

5. Renee

6. Shawn

7. Jacob

8. Renee

9. Shawn

10. Jashon

11. Shawn

12. Jaybo

13. Shawn

14. Kelly

15. Jacob

16. Shawn

17. Demarcus

18. Shawn

19. Jaybo

20. Renee

21. Shawn

22. Jaybo

23. Renee

Epilogue
1

Renee



“W ait a minute, so when you told me you were a hitman that day, you weren’t playing?” I asked Shawn. He nodded. “So, you’re like the Transporter or something like that?” I asked, just for him to cut his eyes at me like I was crazy.
He was smoking a cigar and looking at me like I was overreacting. That was the first question that came to mind when he told me the whole story of what he knew so far. I knew there was something off about his secretary, but her being connected to Jacob never came to mind. That old bitch was full of surprises.
“So, what are you gonna do now that you know about me being a hitta and all that? It doesn’t change how I feel about you or the fact that I’m gonna get your son back for you. Everything else is up to you, so what is it gonna be?” he asked me.
“Get my son back, and then we can talk. What are you going to do about Jaybo being your next target?” I asked.
I knew that shit was on his mind more than anything. There had to be a way for him to get out of this one. I didn’t believe that he would be able to kill Jaybo. I could see it on his face that he was worried about it. He and Jaybo were close like brothers. This was going to be hard for him if he decided to go through with it. I was lost as to how the process went, so I had to ask.
“Jaybo and Melody are on their way here. I haven’t thought about it much. Right now, that is the least of my concerns. I need to find out how to get your son back before I can start to deal with that. Do me a favor and call Jacob from my phone?” he asked as he handed me the phone.
I didn’t want to, but if it would help me get closer to getting my son, I was gonna do all I could. I waited for him to answer the phone.
“Hello,” he answered.
“Do you have Jashon?” I asked, getting to the point.
“Jashon? You mean the son you took from me without a word or telling me where you were going with him. Whose number you calling me from anyway? I know you not calling me from that nigga’s phone,” his smart ass said.
“Stop with the bullshit, Jacob. If you have him, I’m gonna kick your ass,” I told him.
He started laughing like I had told a joke or something.
“Oh, now you gonna fight me because that rich nigga you’re with must’ve bought you some fighting lessons. I’m not worried about your weak minded ass doing a damn thing to me. You forget that I know you ain’t shit, and you damn sure ain’t about that life. That dry ass pussy you’re walking around with isn’t gonna keep the nigga around for long. I should call him and let you know that you don’t know how to properly suck a dick. He needs to invest in some dick sucking classes too. Maybe you can look at that Jill Scott video, you know, the one where she sucking the microphone. Yeah, you should watch that shit in slow motion. It’s free, that way he won’t waste any more money on you. It’s gonna take you looking at the video over and over again before you get the shit right,” he said and laughed.
“You don’t have to be mean,” I heard a female voice say in the background.
“Shut the fuck up,” Jacob said.
“Does she know that you raped Melody?” I asked just to see what he was going to say.
One thing I knew about Jacob, he had no problem telling people about all the fucked up shit he’s done.
“Rape? I don’t have to rape nobody out here. That must’ve been what she told Jaybo’s ass to make him come to the apartment. When you see that lying ass bitch, let her know I’m coming for her. She knows she likes that rough shit when we’re having sex. How she gonna ask me to rough fuck her then say I raped her? That hoe has it coming just like your runaway ass. When I get my hands on you, nobody’s gonna save your ass. Bitches kill me always thinking a nigga can save they ass. You better let her know how bad I used to fuck you up. You can be like her mentor or some shit. All she’s gotta do is lay there and take it like you used to do. Now you did got all high and mighty, and you want to fight back and shit. It only pisses me off more and makes it worse on you. Let her know that shit,” Jacob said.
“You need to let me out. I don’t want no parts of whatever it is that you’ve got going on. I should’ve known you were bad news when you first knocked on my door. How could I fall for your bullshit?” the voice in the background fussed.
I couldn’t catch the voice of the female, even though I was trying.
“I don’t have time to sit here and go back and forth with you. I just want to know what you’ve done with Jashon?” I asked.
“I haven’t done shit with him. I guess you finally showing how fucking unfit you are at being a damn mother. If my son gets hurt because of your shit, I’m gonna fuck you up,” he fussed.
I was about to say something to him, but Shawn took the phone out of my hand.
“Look here, we’re not gonna do this shit with you. I know you’ve got something to do with her son being gone. You think you’ve got the upper hand, but you forget motherfuckers like you never do shit right without somebody else calling the shots. That’s why you hit on women and all that other punk ass shit. You’re mistaken if you think I’m gonna let this shit go down like this,” Shawn said.
I couldn’t hear what he was saying on the other end, but the fact that Shawn had this big ass grin on his face made me nervous.
“Make sure you keep that same energy when you see me, fuck nigga,” Shawn said. Then he ended the call and tossed the phone to me. Seeing him like this was gonna take some time to get used to.
“Jaybo and Melody are on their way here. I know that might make you uncomfortable. If it does, just let me know, and they can stay in one of my condos. Jaybo and I have to find out who put this hit out on him,” Shawn told me.
It did make me feel some kind of way to know that she was going to be in the same house as me, but I knew that we could’ve possibly used her to get to Jacob if we had to.
“I’m cool with it. We can use her to get at Jacob,” I told him to let him know what I was thinking.
He looked over to me with a smirk on his face.
“Let me find out you’ve got a little bit of hitta in you,” he told me.
“How did you get into being a hitta anyway?” I asked.
We had at least an hour left of the drive, so we might as well get to know each other.
“It started out as something that kind of fell in my lap. I was nervous as fuck on my first hit, but I got through it without a problem, so I took another one. The second hit, I took my time with. I watched documentaries on hitmen and serial killers to see if I could get some ideas on how to go about doing it. I needed to have some kind of knowledge, so that was how I did it. If white kids can figure out how to make a bomb on the internet, then I should be able to pick up some ideas to help me do what I had to do. Once I did that, I learned that there are certain drugs you can use to make someone’s murder look like they died of natural causes,” he told me.
“”I heard about one of those drugs looking at Snapped one time. I can’t believe that lady killed her husband because she THOUGHT he was having an affair. People do some crazy things,” I said.
“Now that you know I’m a real-life hitman, how do you feel about that?” he asked.
“At first, I thought that you were still playing with me. With Jashon missing, I haven’t had a chance to digest the news. I wouldn’t have thought that you would be doing this, though. I guess it’s working in my favor right now. Are you going to keep doing this? I’m asking basically is this something you’re always going to do? You don’t need the money, that’s for sure. I do thank you for being honest with me. Hey, you never know, I might have to learn some things from you and get my behind out there too,” I said with a smile.
“You would be sexy as fuck holding a damn gun,” he told me.
“Hey, none of that’s going on. We have more pressing things to do,” I said.
Sex was the last thing on my mind. We had to find out where my son was and bring him back to me where he belonged.
2

Jacob



A fter ending the call or should I say getting banged on, the first thing I did was slap the shit out of Cherrelle’s ass.
“You ain’t have to do all that fucking talking. You’re gonna make me kick your ass for real. All you’re here for is to ride, not talk. No input from you is needed. Keep fucking trying me, and I’ll tie you up and put you in the trunk,” I told her.
I couldn’t st