Caught Up Luvin' A Beast 2

Tina J.

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• Urban Books

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• Publié par: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC
• Date de parution: 12 décembre 2016
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781648542343
• Langue: English

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© 2016
Published by Leo Sullivan Presents
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All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Unauthorized reproduction, in any manner, is prohibited.
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Previously…


Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21
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Previously…



Reggie
I was going crazy when I received that message from Shaniece saying she was with the dude I sent to pick her up. Whoever it was had to have been watching me for them to know about my woman. I had always tried to keep her out of harm’s way, but for some reason, today’s luck wasn’t on my side. I could hear her screaming when she tried to tell me where this guy had her. My stomach dropped when I heard him tell her to get out the car. I prayed over and over that whoever had her didn’t lay a hand on her. I heard many times of women getting taken and men violating them. If that happened, I swear that I was killing everybody. That’s my woman, and no one had the right to touch her but me.
“He said come by the house, and he’ll try and trace the phone from the computer. She doesn’t have an IPhone, so it’s going to be harder and take a little longer to find her,” Scrappy told me about some guy who was a computer geek.
“Why does he need me to go over there?”
“I guess for you to give him all her information. How the hell am I supposed to know?”
I didn’t mean to snap on him, but a nigga was going through it, trying to find my girl.
“Call up Promise,” I told Tommy, who had just hung the phone up with Laurie. She was crying and told him she was on her way to tell Shaniece’s parents. Her parents didn’t have an issue with me, but after they find out someone most likely had it out for me, and that’s why she was taken, I’m sure they won’t be so welcoming.
We pulled up at the dude’s house, and he lived in a damn mansion. He opened the door and had us follow him in his den where he had his computer up. I gave him her information for the phone and the last place she told me they were. We sat there for over an hour when he finally gave me an address to where her phone was. I damn near left Tommy and Scrappy by how fast I jumped in the car. The place was a half hour away which may not seem far for many, but when you’re running against the clock, you feel like it’s the longest ride of your life.
The house was okay on the outside, and there were no cars there. Tommy walked in front of me, and he bent down to pick something up. Sure enough, it was Shaniece’s phone. All of us pulled our weapons out and made our way to the door. Tommy went around back, and Scrappy and I kicked open the front door. We stepped in, and I froze when I saw all the blood on the floor. It wasn’t enough to make me believe that she was shot, but enough to let me know something was wrong with her. Tommy came in from the back, and we ran around the house looking for her, but she was nowhere in sight.
“Yo, this better be important if you’re calling from a private number,” I said in the phone when I answered it. Whoever it was had called me back to back, so I figured it may be important.
“I’m looking for Reggie,” a male voice spoke on the other end.
“Listen, man, I have your girl and—”
“What the fuck do you mean you have my girl ? I swear… if you hurt her, I’m going to hunt you down.”
“Nah, man… I found her, and I brought her to the hospital. Bro, you need to get here… fast.”
I had Tommy and Scrappy behind me as we walked out the house.
“What you mean you found her ?”
“Look, I just got back in town, and when I stepped in my house, there she was. I’m not sure how she got there, but I had nothing to do with it.”
“Is she okay?”
“Mannn, all I’m going to say is you should get here fast. I don’t know everything, but it doesn’t look good for your baby.”
“How did you know she was pregnant?”
I had to keep this nigga on the phone for thirty more seconds to get this call traced. He may not have done it, but if someone got into his house, he damn sure knew who it was.
“She told me when I drove her here.”
He hung the phone up, and all I needed was fifteen more seconds. Fuck it. If that dude could find Shaniece, I know damn well he could find them.
“Call Promise again.”
“Yo... I’ve been calling her back to back, and she hasn’t answered. That isn’t like her. Do you think they were together?” Scrappy asked, and Tommy looked at me.
“I doubt it. Dude would’ve said he took both of them to the hospital. We checked all the rooms at the house, and she wasn’t there either. Her and that nigga most likely locked away in the house somewhere.”
Scrappy and I laughed, but Tommy didn’t. He still loved Promise, regardless that he had found love in Laurie. Promise was his first love, and you know they say you never get over that, but he had no choice. Promise didn’t want him, and she was friends with Laurie. She wouldn’t do anything like that. Tommy messed up when he fucked her over, and he regretted that shit every time he thought about it or saw her with Hurricane.
The day we went to the club to celebrate his birthday and being done with cleaning our money, Hurricane had announced to us that Promise was his woman and that he hoped we were okay with it. He knew my girl and Promise were cousins and that we all been around one another for years. Scrappy wasn’t too happy though because he wanted to grill Hurricane. That nigga was way overprotective of her, but in a brother and sister type of way. Tommy had his head up his ass the entire night, watching them interact. To be honest, the shit was funny as hell.
When it was time to leave the club, his manager, Robert, came and told us we had to go because Promise had something special planned for his birthday and needed the club closed by a certain time. When Tommy asked him what, Robert told him to mind his business and walked away. He should’ve cherished her when he had the chance. I told him that cheating shit would catch up with him.
We pulled up to the Wilmington Hospital, and I got chills. This was the same place my daughter had been in for the burns from her mother being careless. The receptionist stared at us when we came in, and you could tell she was flirting with Scrappy. He ate that shit up. I hope she was ready for him because that nigga was violent as hell with women. I had to catch myself from snapping on her because not once since we walked in did her ass ask what we needed. It wasn’t until Scrappy glanced over at me that he stopped flirting and found out where she was.
The door to the back opened when she pressed a button. Tommy and I walked in and asked for the direction of the room. There were so many damn rooms, and I didn’t have time to look for any damn numbers.
“Excuse me. Are you here for Shaniece Carter?”
I looked at the nurse like she was crazy. She sat right there when we asked the secretary where she was.
“Yeah.”
She had us go in a room to speak with us privately. Shorty definitely had a nice ass on her. It wasn’t that I was looking but hell… the scrubs didn’t do much of covering it up. Scrappy came in the room right before she spoke, and I swear the nigga fell in love. He was damn near drooling, and the nurse had a smirk on her face as s