Gangsta Twist 3 (7 page)

Danny Orumutto was a tall and slim man with a long ponytail. He looked nothing like one would imagine the leader of a ruthless Japanese drug ring to look like. He carried himself with the swagger of a famous rapper. He was much younger than people thought and had such a carefree attitude it was hard for his peers to take him seriously at times. The rumors surrounding his name and how he came to power of his family's ring made him a man not to be tried no matter how he acted or looked.

Danny Orumutto entered the Winners Circle with his lovely wife, Michelle, and one member of his personal security who refused to leave Danny's side. Taz led them into the dining room and they all enjoyed an extremely large Italian meal prepared by Taz's personal chef, who he inherited from Won. The entire staff of the Winners Circle included three maids, a chef, and a four-man security team who made sure that the Winners Circle was properly protected twenty-four hours a day.

Though this wasn't Danny Orumutto's first visit to the Winners Circle, this was his first time dining with Taz. He was surprised to see that Taz knew of his love for Italian food; not too many people knew this. He appreciated the gesture and told Taz this as Taz led them into the living room so they could have their meeting.

“Thank you for a scrumptious meal, Taz. I do love me some Italian food. Every time I'm out East having business sit-downs with the dagos they go out of their way to show off for me by stuffing me with some of the finest Italian foods I've ever tasted. I must say that your chef has kept pace with them.”

Taz gave him a nod and said, “I'll make sure to relay your compliments and let him know that you enjoyed his meal, Danny.”

Danny checked his watch, an expensive Audemars Piguet, and said, “I am in no means trying to rush this meeting, Taz, but I do have several pressing matters that need to be tended to today. My people in Detroit have been sweating me real tough for those thirty MG roxicodones. It's like all of a sudden the demand for them that way has increased and I need to make the necessary adjustments to get them out that way. I'm sure your man Jay Bogard has informed you of this already.”

“No, he hasn't. We only talk during our quarterly meetings. I don't get into the day-to-day running of their business operations. I only deal with matters of the Network in our meetings. I respect your time schedule so let me get straight to the point. First, thank you for letting us have this sit-down on such short notice. This is very important to me and I hope after this meeting we will still be able to conduct some very good business for a very long time.”

“Uh-oh. That sounds like I'm not going to care for what we're about to discuss.”

Taz shrugged his broad shoulders and said, “Maybe you will and maybe you won't.”

“Please, proceed,” Danny said with all trace of humor now gone from his voice. It was strictly business now.

Taz then went on to explain how he was in the process of removing the drugs from the Network and after one year they would sever all ties with everyone whom they were dealing with for drugs. He also explained his reasons for doing so; though he didn't have to do this he felt it would be best to give Danny some form of an explanation. He hoped that tactic would take some sting from his words because he was in no way trying to insult or anger the drug kingpin. He merely wanted to sever with his drug business so they could do some even better business with the arms dealing he was about to embark on. As Taz did with Jorge Santa Cruz he gave Danny Orumutto his word that he would give him the very best prices on any and all weapons he chose to purchase from him if he chose to do business with him after everything was all said and done. After Taz finished he sat back in his seat and waited for Danny Orumutto's response.

Danny waited a few minutes as he processed everything Taz had told him before speaking. When he did speak it was in a low and measured tone that spooked the hell out of Taz.

“I don't know the exact figures, Taz, but I do know that you will be taking a substantial amount of money out of my pocket by removing the business we conduct. Though there has never been a signed contract with the business we've done, I've always assumed that we were locked in for the long haul. To hear you speak on this is shocking, yet I do understand your point as well as your views about drugs. I've always known how you felt about drugs and I respect that. I am not a part of your organization so cannot force you to continue to do business with me. As a longtime associate of the Network I would like to ask you to reconsider this. Why? Because if you take away the business that we do I will be forced to find a replacement for the Network and that won't be an easy task at all.”

“I understand that, Danny. That's why I'm giving you a year before we pull out. That should give you the necessary time to find a replacement. I am not going to let anyone on the council of the Network continue to deal with drugs after one year from our first quarterly meeting next week. Out of respect for you and the business we've done over the years I am getting at you now. If any member of the council wishes to continue to do business with you, I will not interfere with them at all. That will be cause for their immediate removal from the council as well as the Network and everything that comes with their affiliation with the Network. It's time for a change, and I have made the decision to make that change now,” Taz stated firmly.

Danny Orumutto gave a nod of his head and said, “I understand, Taz, and I am grateful for you getting at me with this. I assume you've met with others concerning this business?”

“Yes, I've already met with Jorge Santa Cruz. I'll be getting with Mr. Suarez in Miami next week.”

“If I may, can I inquire what old Jorge had to say about this decision of yours?”

Taz laughed and said, “No problem, Danny. Jorge was with it and basically gave me his blessings as long as I promise to give him first dibs on all weapons.”

“I should have expected that. That old fool has to remain prepared for war at all times with all of the attempts made on his life yearly. It's like this, Taz: this move you're going to make will hurt me and I'm not with it. Is there anything that I can do or say to get you to change your mind on this?”

“Come on, Danny. You know better than that.”

“I had to ask, Taz,” Danny said as he stood and reached out his hand toward Taz. “Well, I guess we'll bring one form of business to a close then.”

“And hopefully a new form of business can begin, Danny?”

Danny smiled at Taz and shrugged. “Maybe we will and then again maybe we won't. Time will tell.”

After they finished shaking hands Taz led them toward the front door and said, “I'll keep my hopes on us doing some good business, Danny.”

“No one can predict the future, Taz. Take care of yourself.” They shook hands again and Taz watched as Danny, his wife, and his security man got inside of his armored Rolls-Royce Phantom and left the Winners Circle.

Taz returned to the living room, sat down, and asked the crew, “Well, what do you guys think?”

“Trouble is about to head our way behind this shit,” said Tari.

“Yeah, we need to start putting security measures in place for everyone. And I do mean everyone. Out here as well as back home,” said Bob.

“Yep, we're going to war with that fool, dog. I can peep it in his eyes,” said Red.

“This is real. The only question that needs to be answered now is, do we wait and play defense or do we take the offense?” said Wild Bill. “Me personally, I feel we need to go on and take it right to that chink mothafucka right now. That way we won't have to worry about shit later, Taz.”

“I feel that, G. But I need to see how this flies with the council before I make that decision. Their lives are wrapped in this too tough for me to move like that.”

“Well, that doesn't make too much sense, Taz. You've already made the decision to affect their lives when you decided to remove the drug dealing from the Network,” Tari stated logically.

“I know, Tee. But going to war is totally different. It means everyone is in jeopardy, and I want to see how the council feels about what I'm bringing to the table. Also I want to see how Mr. Suarez reacts. Right now we got the Russians behind this play as well as Jorge Santa Cruz. If the Cubans back the play then there is no way Danny would even think to attempt war. He would lose and then lose even more money.”

“That makes sense because that chink is all about the dollar. He's more concerned about his money than anything else,” said Bob.

“We wait. We wait for the meeting with the council and the meeting with Mr. Suarez before we make any aggressive moves toward Danny Orumutto.”

“I'm with that,” said Red.

“Me too,” said Bob.

“Makes sense,” added Tari.

“I'm always with you and never against you, G. I just hope and pray that we won't wait too damn long. I'm not trying to bury any more friends. That shit hurts too much, real spill,” said Wild Bill.

“I feel you, dog. In the meantime we do like Bob suggested. We tighten everything up around everyone. Tari, you get a flight booked and get back to OKC. I want you to go out there with her, Red. You can keep an eye on her and Neema. That way you can also handle your personal business with your girl, dog.” Red gave him a nod of his head. “Bob, I think you should take two of the security team with you out to your spot and I'll take the other two. Wild Bill, you good or do you need someone here with you to make sure everything is straight?”

“I wish they would move on me. I got something for they ass. Y'all just make sure them kids are safe. I'm straight. When I go out and about I'll get at Mack or one of the fellas and not roll out alone. One thing I learned from that beef with those Hoover niggas back home, I'll never slip or take anything or anyone for granted. I remain on point at all times.”

“Hopefully all of this will be for nothing, but I'm with you, Wild Bill. I too learned from that war with those Hoover niggas and I'll be damned if I ever let anything happen to any of us. Danny Orumutto and his entire family will be wiped the fuck out before I let that happen,” Taz said in a deadly tone.

 

 

As Danny Orumutto's Phantom rolled smoothly on the freeway toward his home his mind was on what he had just discussed with Taz. As if reading his mind his wife Michelle asked him, “Are you going to take the Network to war behind Taz's decision, baby?”

Shaking his head no, Danny said, “No. The Network is about to have its very own personal war within. I'll sit back and wait for now. If Taz wins that war then I'll do what needs to be done. No way in hell will this year end with our business with the Network being over. That's way too fucking much money to be losing. Either way I don't think Taz will be alive once everything hits,” he said seriously.

Often when men achieve huge successes in their life they change either positively or negatively. Taz's changes were so obviously for the better that Sacha smiled inside every time she thought of her husband's transition over the last six years. From cutting his hair to dressing more stylish every single day. She was so happy he let her convince him to give up the Dickies and Timberland boots he was accustomed to wearing daily. Though he could clean up nicely when he wanted to, she was satisfied with his new style even though it was rather simple. Expensive black designer slacks, crisp white dress shirt, tie, and comfortable Italian loafers were his choice of clothing daily. When at home though, he would dress down in a pair of sweats and some Air Force Ones.

Taz's style of dress wasn't the only change made in his life; his way of thinking and dealing with things from the business side to family matters changed as well. His thought process was totally different now. His family and crew depended on him and his decision making so he became more analytical and less emotional when making serious decisions. He took his time and made calculated decisions so that every move he made he was confident that it was the right move to make. He knew that Won was smiling down on him for finally being able to keep his emotions in check and reaching this point in his life. He was a boss now and he made moves like a boss was supposed to. Cunning, calculated, and decisive was how he would remain. No matter what he would make sure that he ran the Network and continued to make positive moves to push them forward.

That's why he was so stressed as he entered his home. The upcoming council meeting was going to be crucial to the future of the Network. A war with Danny Orumutto could set them back and hurt his position in ways he didn't care to think about. He smiled when he saw his wife sitting in the living room going over some papers.
Damn, I love that woman,
he said to himself as he stepped to Sacha and kissed her on top of her head.

“What's good, li'l mama?”

“Nothing much, going over some figures while those boys are napping. What's up with you?”

After sitting down next to her on the couch Taz sighed and said, “Running things over and over through my head on this move we're about to make and wondering if it's going to be worth all the drama that may come with it.”

“Don't. Don't you start second-guessing yourself, baby. You've been over everything and it all adds up to what you want. Trust your gut and roll with it. If there's going to be some drama behind your decisions then we'll deal with whatever comes our way.”

“I feel you. You know what, I got an idea. Go get Christina and tell her to watch the boys. We're going out to eat.”'

“Where?”

He held up his hand and said, “It's a surprise. Go get ready, li'l mama. I'm about to make this a night to remember.”

“Mmmm, and what did I do to deserve this special night?”

He gave her a soft kiss and said, “You deserve way more than a special night, li'l mama; you deserve the world. Tonight is something I've been wanting to do for you. I just haven't had the time to put it down.” He slapped her on the ass and said, “Now hurry up with your fine ass.” He was laughing as she left the room switching her firm rear end hard for him.

 

 

Bob and Gwen were sitting on the deck looking out toward the ocean with Gwen sitting on his lap. She gave him a kiss on the knot on his forehead and said, “Mmm, you know how bad this damn knot turns me on, baby?”

Laughing, he said, “Yeah, I know, but why don't you tell me anyway. Tell me what the knot does to that pussy, baby.”

“When I kiss it like this . . .” She kissed his knot and ran her tongue slowly all over it and continued. “It makes my pussy tingle, tingle like it does when you're licking my pussy. I don't know what it is, but when I touch it I want you so damn bad. Like right now all I want to do is pull you down to the floor and put this pussy on the knot so I can cum real hard.”

“Do it.”

She smiled at her husband, the father of her children, the man she absolutely adored, hopped off of his lap and pulled him to the floor of the deck. When he was lying flat on his back she pulled down her shorts, climbed on top of Bob and put her pussy right over his face. She sighed as he began to lick her slit slowly. As it started to get intense she moved up, placed her pussy right on top of the knot and began to gyrate her hips hard on it causing an extreme amount of pressure on her clitoris. Before she realized what was happening she began to come so hard that she barely could breath. “Oh! Oh! Damn! Bob! Damn! I'm cumming!” she screamed.

With her cum sliding down his face Bob smiled as his wife rolled off of him. She was lying beside him panting trying to catch her breath while he unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, rolled on top of her and eased himself inside of her soaking wet pussy. She was so warm, so wet that he felt as if he was going to explode after only being inside of her for a few seconds. Gwen wrapped her legs around his waist and used the heels of her feet to try to push him even deeper inside of her sex.

“You like this dick, baby? You like how this dick feels inside of that good pussy?” Bob asked as he humped her harder and harder with each stroke.

“Yessssss! I love it! I love this dick, baby! Give it to me! Give it all to me! Don't stop, Bob! Don't you fucking stop!”

They came together, screaming each other's name as their orgasms rocked through their bodies. Both felt relaxed while they held on tightly to one another. “Damn, baby, I don't think I'll ever get tired of fucking this good pussy.”

Gwen slapped him lightly on his chest and said, “You better fucking not, mister. I'll hurt your ass if you ever even thought about leaving me, Bob. I love you too damn much for any of that shit.”

“Baby, there is nothing in this world that I wouldn't do to make sure we're going to be together forever. You're my everything, Gwen. Now and always. I love you, baby.”

“Good. Now. Round two?” she asked with a mischievous smile on her lovely face.

“If you can wake the monster back up, it's all good with me.”

She smacked her lips loudly and said, “No problem, dear.” She then slid down toward his crotch and wrapped her warm mouth around the head of his dick. He moaned. She licked down the sides of his shaft. He groaned. She smiled as she put his nut sac inside of her mouth and began to hum softly. His dick grew to its full length. She looked up at him and said, “It's definitely time for round two!”

Smiling, he raised his right hand in the air and rang the bell for round two to begin. “Ding. Ding.”

 

 

Taz and Sacha drove around for almost an hour listening to some slow jams after they left their home. Sacha knew he had something planned, but he refused to tell her what it was. She sat back in the comfortable leather seats of the Bentley and enjoyed the ride and the music.

Taz received a text and smiled. He then made a U-turn and headed in the opposite direction from which he was driving. Ten minutes later they pulled into the parking lot of Aunt Kizzy's Kitchen Soul Food restaurant out in Marina Del Ray. Taz got out of the car without saying a word and went around the car to open the door for his wife.

Sacha stepped out of the car with a puzzled expression on her face. They hadn't eaten here in years.
What is this man up to?
she wondered as he took her hand in his and led her toward the front of the restaurant. When they entered Sacha saw that the restaurant was empty. No one was there except a waitress who was standing in front of a candlelit table in the rear of the restaurant. Taz was smiling as he led his wife toward the table. After they were seated the waitress smiled and opened a bottle of expensive wine that Taz had had delivered to the soul food restaurant while they were driving around listening to slow jams. After the wine was poured the waitress turned and left the couple alone.

“Surprised, li'l mama?” Taz asked as he sipped some of his wine.

“Am I! How in the heck did you arrange all of this in such a short time, Taz?”

He shrugged nonchalantly and said, “I was going to save this for your birthday or maybe our anniversary but decided what the hell, no need to wait for a special day like that when I can make it happen now. I called and told the manager that I would pay to have the restaurant to ourselves for a couple of hours and would make sure it would be worth their while. The manager thought I was tripping until Klayron came and brought the wine I had him go pick up for me along with a substantial amount of ends. When I called back they told me they would text me once everything was ready for us.”

“That's why you were driving around wasting time?”

“Yep. You like?”

“Of course! I remember the first time you brought me here, I was so mad at your ass.”

Laughing, Taz said, “Yeah, I know. I had to call Won and have him meet us here so you could get the answers you needed after that crazy shit that popped off at the Lakewood Mall.”

“This is where I first met Won. Wow, that seems like forever ago. You miss him don't you?”

“More than words can say, li'l mama. I wish he was here to deal with all of this shit for real. This was his dream, li'l mama, not mine. All I wanted to do was finish up our business and live happily with you and the crew so we could enjoy our lives without the stress and the bullshit. By following his dreams it's like I've brought more shit in our lives.”

Shaking her head no, Sacha placed her right hand on top of her husband's and said, “That's wrong, baby. You are doing everything that man wanted you to do because he knew you could do it. You are doing everything right, Taz. I'm with you, baby. The crew is with you. Won is with you too. Don't lose faith in yourself because none of us will ever lose faith in you.”

Taz smiled at her and said, “I got you, li'l mama.” He then gave a nod toward the waitress and Kem's song “I Can't Stop Loving You” started playing on the speakers inside of the restaurant. The waitress brought their food. After the waitress set the plates of steaming smothered pork chops, rice, greens, and buttered cornbread onto the table Taz smiled and stared at his wife lovingly. “I'll never stop loving you, li'l mama. You complete me.”

With tears in her eyes Sacha smiled back at her man and said, “I love you more, Taz. You complete me too. You are the most important man in my life. I mean that. I also mean this: you are in some big trouble, Mr. Taz.”

“Trouble? What I do? I thought everything was perfect here.”

“Oh it is; it's more than perfect. That's why your tail is in so much trouble. Just as soon as I get your ass back home I'm going to punish you so bad in that bedroom you're going to want to do this type of special stuff all the time!”

Laughing, he said, “Well, bring on my punishment, li'l mama!” They both started laughing as they enjoyed their meal.