Juicy: The Complete Series (13 page)

Nothing mattered anymore but vengeance. It seemed the thought was beginning to consume her. She yearned much more than that, however. They needed to feel the pain she would feel for the rest of her natural life. Diamond took a few hundred-dollar bills from the case then locked it and slid it under the bed. She looked at the mini bar and hit it hard drinking every little bottle of alcohol shots they stored in the room. It didn’t hit her that she had mixed light and dark liquor until they were all gone, shaking her head at the sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. She passed out on the floor as the soothing sounds of Maxwell’s Pretty Wings rung through her ears. She crawled to the nightstand her phone sat on and was shocked at what the display read.

"Now, what the fuck this bitch want?" She exclaimed tossing her phone to the side on the floor.

Diamond felt bubbling in her stomach and then a light headed dizzy feeling. She rose as did the chunks in her throat as she scurried to the toilet to blow in there. It felt good to release as she dry heaved what was left inside of her, collapsing on the side of the toilet still holding on. She realized either the baby wasn’t agreeing with the alcohol or her disease was kicking her ass in full force. Lying next road to the commode, smelling it’s porcelain essence made her feel even sicker and lower than she had ever felt before. She looked down at the scratch on her leg left when the pastor ripped her panties trying to get inside her. She rubbed it bursting into a crying frenzy with huge raindrop like tears falling down her face. A small light bulb went off in her head prompting her to get up dizzily looking for her keys. It was time to talk.

She jumped in her rented ride and headed down the street like she was Speed Racer of the night. The windows were rolled down so she could stay awake letting the cool night wind slap her in the face mildly. She didn
’t have a thought in her head as she drove through red lights and ran stop signs. She dodged the few cars on the street whipping corners like there was no tomorrow. Whenever she spotted the police she straightened up getting her act together but once they were out of her sight she went right back to her speed demon tricks.

The house she pulled up in front of was all too familiar. It had only been a few weeks since she had been there but seeing it again was like reliving an old memory, you never forget. Diamond jumped out the car pushing the door drunkenly exiting. She slammed it hard not realizing then slowly made her way to the steps of the beautiful house. She whipped out her keys and opened the door feeling right at home. It was if she never left.

“Pastor.” She yelled through the house causing an echo.

She got no response. It was eerily quiet and every corner was dark except for the little light that shined in the windows from the streetlights. She walked to the island in the kitchen tossing her keys on the counter, gazing through the darkness at what was once a beautiful home to her. She walked toward the knife block on the counter, sliding out the smallest one she could find and slipping it in her panties on top of her ass.
Now all it was was a pathway to hell. She walked to the fireplace where her mother’s urn used to sit almost teary eyed at the fact that it was gone.

“What are you doing here, Diamond?” The pastor asked puffing away on his cigar.

Diamond noticed the red fire circle burning in the darkness near the couch. She couldn’t see his face or even a silhouette of him but his voice was prominent. There were no words that she could speak to him. She headed over standing in front of him swaying slowly. He could not understand why she was over there after all the shit that happened between them. It was a trick and he knew it but he was too intoxicated to care. There were beer cans all over the living room floor where he was sitting and most had been there for days.

“Don
’t speak. I’m just gone give you what you want.” Diamond said mounting him and kissing his neck slowly.

“Who said I wanted this?” He responded.

“I know you want it.” She whispered nibbling on his ear.

“No. Get off me.” The words flew out of the pastor
’s mouth but he did nothing to stop her actions.

Diamond continued her act. She moved down to his pants unbuckling them quickly and sifting his pants down roughly. He didn
’t fight her. The roles were reversed putting Diamond in control, which was something he hated dearly but his inebriation wouldn’t allow him to refuse her advances. He threw his head back on the couch patiently awaiting her warm mouth on his growing piece. She slammed her mouth on his shaft swallowing as if it were a hot dog. She cuffed his balls in the palm of her hand massaging as he moaned uncontrollably.

He felt his temperature rise, choking on the cigar smoke. He rested his hand on the arm of the couch with it in his hand no longer able to smoke as her tongue made vibrating waves on his piece. The pastor was in deep with it and Diamond moved rapidly stroking his dick and slobbering simultaneously. Spit flew everywhere and his seat became moist as she allowed the drool to seep down in between his legs.

“I can’t cum like this.” The pastor exclaimed.

He staggered to his feet and Diamond never skipped a beat as she bobbed her head faster and faster sucking hard trying to make him cum in her mouth. She circled her tongue around the head of the shaft. It was surprising to her that she was enjoying the whole act. It was the first time in a long time that she was willing to perform a sexual act without being forced into it. The pastor leaned his head back grabbing her head prompting her to go faster and faster. Diamond moaned heavily rubbing her clit so she could cum with him but the gyrating shaking motion coming from his legs indicated that he was already closer to it than she was.

“Yeah! Right there! Don’t fucking move!” He moaned loudly.

Diamond felt his dick about to burst inside of her mouth. She prepared herself for the incoming as she choked and swallowed him sucking in all that she could of him. His legs locked down to the floor stiff as ever and his head cocked back pointed straight to the ceiling. He released into her mouth effortlessly pumping in her mouth and pushing her head towards him so she couldn
’t pull of so quick. Diamond had no intentions on coming up. She wanted all of him and wasn’t going to stop until she had succeeded. He held her head still bursting all in her mouth to the very last drop. Diamond smiled at his attempt to choke her as she relaxed her throat allowing more room for him to push in further, then she chomped down as hard as she could.

“Arrrggghhhhh!” The pastor screamed in agony.

He beat down on top of her forehead as hard as he could but it didn’t seem to phase her one bit. She kept gnawing and chomping as if she was eating a robust steak dinner. Blood gushed from his groin and shot out like a fountain as she pulled and tugged for it to come off. His punches gave way as his strength began to fade losing plasma rapidly. Diamond snatched her head off of him yanking hard pushing him back against the couch. Another good yank ripped the flesh entirely as she stood with her mouth full of the one thing he felt made him the ruler of his domain. She slipped it out of her mouth examining the broken piece of flesh curiously then licked her lips, smiling devilishly with satisfaction.

“Now you can call the police if you like but you should know that I
’m going home to cook this up in my skillet with some good seasoning and I’m going to feast.” Diamond said proudly.

The pastor sat on the couch applying as much pressure on the wound as possible unable to speak and barely able to breathe. He was in shock at the entire ordeal hoping she wouldn
’t let him sit there and bleed to death.

“You have one of two options. One, you can call the ambulance right away and they just may be able to save your ass or two bleed to death as I watch.” Diamond spat looking down upon him. “If you choose option one but tell them what happened to you, you will die a slow and horrible death anyway. Choose wisely old man.”

“Option one! Option one!” He screamed.

“Very good.” She said clenching his dick tightly in her hand. “Oh and before I forget, you might want to give the paramedics a heads up that you might have AIDS.”

Diamond walked out the door without a trace. His eyes bulged out ten times over as he tried to comprehend what she had just said to him. He lowered his head in utter disbelief wondering where his life went wrong and debating whether or not he should just lay there and bleed to death. In the back of his mind, he knew that he deserved every bit of bullshit that came his way nevertheless he wasn’t apologetic for any of it. Diamond walked out of the door leaving him to stew in his own juices. She walked out of the house with his piece in tow and hopped into the car screeching off. Euphoria began to set in as the pastor reached in his pocket frantically pulling out his cell phone then dialing for help as he slowly passed out.

****

Diamond went to the Mobile gas station on 79
th
and Western snatching the bathroom key from the attendant’s window without question. She went inside to clean herself, ridding herself of the blood prominent on her hands, clothes, and face. She took her tank top of and wrapped the pastor’s piece in it then checked herself for any other traces of blood. She exited the station in just her purple lace bra and shorts, watching her surroundings closely keeping her senses open at all times. The lot was empty as she threw the key on the counter then headed back to the car and drove off.

The only place Diamond could think to go was back to the condo the girls shared at one point. She fiddled through her keys before finding the right one and entered the place. It was dark appearing like no one was home but she learned her lesson the first time, not doubting it for a second. She headed straight for the kitchen tossing the shirt wrapped schlong on the counter as she looked through the cabinets for something to use on it. There was faint talking going on in one of the bedrooms but she couldn
’t make out if it was Lexi or Pandora’s voice. Diamond began to panic, not wanting anyone to know what was in her tank top. She turned around facing the elongated sink then snatched the pastor’s dick sticking it down into it. She stuffed and pushed but the son of a bitch wouldn’t budge any further.

Diamond grew worried. She didn
’t really want to eat the damn thing but she did want it gone never to return to hurt anyone else under any circumstance. It was too dark for her to see her way into the drain to get it out. She cut the cold water on hoping it would soak the piece up a bit to be able to fit back through the hole. She stuck her hand down in there but the sink didn’t feel ordinary. As she flicked the switch directly above the faucet, a loud grinding noise erupted from the sink as little droplets of blood spewed up from the bottom. It startled her at first but then it all became clear what the noise was. Diamond cut the faucet off realizing it was gone without a trace and no one would be able to bring it back.

“Well, well, well. Look who came running back for some help.” Pandora said as she slammed her phone down on the counter.

“I didn’t come here to ask you for shit, P. I just needed to handle some business and now that I have I’m out.” Diamond replied headed for the door.

“Leaving so soon?” Pandora asked stepping in her way. “You just got here. Sit. Talk. Let
’s catch up.”

“Why?”

“I mean it’s not every day that I get to talk to my eldest sister and my twin at that.” Pandora retorted as she pushed Diamond down on the sofa.

“I don
’t have time for bullshit, Pandora. I’d rather leave.” Diamond spat, feeling as if her words weren’t genuine.

“So, where have you been staying?” Pandora retorted quickly changing the subject.

“What do you care?”

“Alright listen you little bitch. I
’ve tried to be nice long enough. Now here’s how it’s gonna go down. You’re gonna sit here until these niggas come and whisk you away to hell so I can live happily ever after. Got it?” Pandora snapped pointing a finger in her face.

“Girl, you must truly be smoking something if you think I
’m about to get caught up in your bullshit.” Diamond spat rolling her eyes.

“No bullshit. They want you so they
’re gonna get you.” Pandora turned away concealing her cell phone in her hand and reached into her pocket to pull out the figure’s card.

“Move Pandora!” Diamond yelled.

“Or what?” Pandora smirked as she turned around with her phone to her ear.

Diamond slapped it out of her hand shattering it against the brick wall just barely missing the slim full-bodied mirror next to the bathroom. Pandora
’s eyes followed it and as it shattered so did her patience with Diamond. Rage ensued her as Pandora reached out to pound Diamond in the head with her fists. Diamond was not about to take an ass whopping lying down, grabbing her sister’s hair and slamming her down to the ground like she was throwing down trash.

"You forgot I
’m
your
older sister." Diamond bellowed triumphantly.

None of what she had to say was important, however. Pandora reached up pulling Diamond by her shorts trying to get her to the floor but she yanked away from her grip. She kicked her ankles hoping that she would fall flat on her face but Diamond held her ground keeping her feet planted to the floor. She laughed as she began to kick her brutally. She kicked her in the forehead and the stomach not wanting to miss an inch of her ass.

“You are pathetic!” Diamond yelled hawking and releasing a huge glob of spit unto her eye.

Pandora screamed uncontrollably as if it were acid, grabbing her shirt to rub it away. She was so utterly disgusted that she began dry heaving onto the floor. Her phone was shattered on the floor in front of her and she didn
’t have a house phone. She needed Diamond’s cell in order to make the call but getting it without a fight would prove to be a task in itself.

“Diamond, I
’m sorry.” Pandora confessed becoming teary eyed.

“Excuse me?”

“I’m sorry I failed you. We were supposed to stick together no matter what and I broke that bond on some selfish shit and for that, I’m sorry big sis.” Pandora made every effort to sound sincere.

Diamond grew confused quickly. It was a sudden turn of events that she was not prepared for. Even though she hated who her sister had become and the way she went about doing things, that didn
’t take away from the fact that she loved her still. She helped Pandora up off the floor and flicked on the hall light anticipating finding authenticity in her eyes.

“Awe, lil sis. You didn
’t fail me. I failed you guys and myself. I should have been a better role model for y’all. That was my fuck up.” Diamond spat.

Pandora headed for the living room as Diamond followed. The beautiful view of the city at night was breathtaking as the ladies stopped to bask in its splendor. Diamond still felt a bit uneasy about the situation but she didn
’t want to ruin the minute progress they were making towards renewing their relationship.

“Why are you in your bra, Di?” Pandora asked laughing.

“Oh…uh…girl it’s a long story.” Diamond joined in the laughter brushing the subject off.

“Well you can
’t be outside looking like that. I’ll get you a shirt.” Pandora said disappearing into the back room.

Diamond walked around the living admiring the great taste she had when she decorated it. Pandora did not want any of the color schemes she had picked out so she settled for what she wanted, which was everything in midnight blue. The pool table in the raised part of the living room closest to the massive floor to ceiling windows was even midnight blue. Lexi never had an opinion on shit like that so the argument was between the twins and the whinier one won.

“You know, P, I hated the colors of the couches.” Diamond made sure to laugh so she didn’t come across as bitchy. “I mean we could’ve sparked a little purple or red in here, for real. What do you think?”

There was no response. She just assumed that she was so deep in the closet that she never heard her and it was good thing too. Pandora had a habit of taking things the wrong way and blowing them out of proportion. That wouldn
’t have done anything but sparked another argument and they would have been right back at square one again. Her thoughts danced around in her head about the night’s events wondering if the pastor was still alive or not. No remorse filled her brain only questions. If he died, then she wouldn’t be any better than Pandora. But revenge was revenge and it need to be served one way or the other.

“Damn sis. Did you have to make the shirt?” Diamond laughed as she bopped down the hall to Pandora
’s room.

The entire apartment was completely silent. There was not even a light on in the back where her room would be as Diamond neared. She pushed the door open and walked right in the room without any reservation and was immediately smacked in the front of her dome with a huge wooden bat. Her body fell like a ton of bricks to the floor. Pandora stood over her body looking down upon her like she had done her good deed.

“Ta-dow, bitch!” Pandora sat throwing the bat down, smiling and feeling good.

****

“Don
’t hang up.” Lexi spat nervously breathing heavily on the phone.

“What do you want?”

“I can’t stop thinking about you. We need to talk.” Lexi said quietly.

“I don
’t think that’s a good idea, Lexi.”

“Oh yeah? Tell me you haven
’t been thinking about me and I will hang this phone up right now.”

The phone was soundless. She listened closely waiting for the dreaded click that you hear before you actually realize you
’ve been hung up on. The last thing he wanted to do was hang up on her and he knew it. They felt the same thing for each other despite the differences between them.

“Okay so I didn
’t hang up. So now what?” Kojack spat seemingly angry.

“So nothing. We need to meet up and talk face to face.” Lexi spat smiling from ear to ear.

“Naw man, I’m afraid if I see you again, I’ll engage in illegal activity, again.”

“Awe. I
’m flattered.” She responded.

“That wasn
’t flattery. I can’t get caught up in that shit with you girl. I mean, you bad and all but you jail bait. I can’t get down.” Kojack spat shaking and lowering his head as if she could see him.

“So you expect me to wait a whole year
‘til I turn eighteen. Naw, that ain’t gonna happen.” Lexi spat.

“Naw, but…I
’m confused like a motherfucka. I want you but I know it’s wrong.”

“Come meet me baby.” Lexi retorted in a tiny seductive voice.

“No…no I can’t do it girl.” Kojack rebutted.

“You know, you don
’t strike me as a man who uses the word, can’t.” She spat quickly.

He couldn
’t help but to laugh. Kojack was stunned at the level of maturity Lexi displayed. She knew what she wanted and she went after it tenfold but knew how to remain subtle and still classy. It was beyond attractive; Kojack didn’t know how to let go. Not to mention in a matter of speaking she was also his first. He caressed his chin thinking hard about what to do.

“You are something else. You know that?” He said smirking.

“So where you picking me up at?”

“Assertive, huh? Where are you?” He asked.

“On 55
th
, on the block.” She replied hoping not to sound too anxious.

“Bet.”

Lexi sauntered down the street towards Keisha house. She could see the entire block from her porch and was sure she wouldn’t miss Kojack when he pulled up. The wooden stairs squeaked a bit as she crept up on them gradually. She didn’t want to alert Keisha to her presence since she didn’t feel like hearing her whine or helping her in the set.

****

Keisha paced back and forth through the set, watching the clock for quitting time. She was fed up with everyone. Her mother, Pandora and Lexi as far as she was concerned could kiss her where the sun didn’t shine. Up walked a dark skinned, rather muscular man with jeans and a navy blue tank top. He didn’t resemble any of the other cluckers that normally came for some work so she knew he couldn’t have been there for that. She sucked her stomach in as tight as she could and sauntered over to the man halting him at the garage opening.

“Can I help you?” She smiled serving her large girls up in his face.

“Yeah, you can give me one of those thangs. You know what I’m saying?” He replied flirting back.

“Thangs? Now what would you want with that mess?” Keisha spat looking down at his fresh pair of Jordan
’s.

“That
’s my business. Isn’t it?” The man replied trying to skate around her to get inside the garage.

Keisha eagerly walked in front of him blocking his view. She wasn
’t interested in selling him any bags, only herself. But he was more focused on the set. He bumped up against her protruding belly prompting her to release it, as it flopped down in front of her. It was a relief to her as she gasped for air, unable to hold it anymore. The man laughed as he looked down at it poking it like she was a Teletubby, then caressed his six-pack abs dancing them around in her face. Keisha swooned at the sight, drooling over and begging to lick them.

“What did you say you wanted again?” She salivated.

“Gimme two of them thangs, girl.” He said licking his lips.

Keisha reached in her jogging pants pocket and pulled out two small Baggies. She exchanged the merchandise from his hand and took the money from his under hand. Her finger sensually seduced the palm of his hand as she removed it, sliding her hand on her hip.

“So, is there anything else I can do for you?” Keisha asked licking her lips and sizing him up.

The man looked around the dark garage then turned his attention back on the voluptuous woman in front of him. What Keisha did not know was that, he had just gotten out of jail only a few weeks before and he was in heat like a dog who had just hit puberty. He hadn
’t had any from a woman in years so the fact that she was a big girl wasn’t a problem for him. He reached up, pulling the old flimsy garage door down leaving it completely dark. Keisha leaned against the wall waiting for him to feel his way through the darkness and come to receive her. She waited and waited then listened and heard nothing but silence. Pissed off, Keisha made her way feeling the walls tracking to the light fixture on the wall next to the house door and flicked the switch.

GASP!