The Black Corleones 2: Love Ain't Loyal (14 page)

Chapter Fourteen

A few months passed and the Corleones set their plan into action to out Cesar. They started by cutting off supply to his sets, but making sure the people affected were taking care of through the rest of their operation. Samir put all Cesar’s workers on alert, and even commissioned Cesar’s top clientele on what he felt he had to do.

A lot changed since the Corleones found out about Cesar’s disloyalty to their family.
They began moving major work for Paoulo, but managed to keep their plan going of cutting Cesar out, despite all the work they were moving. They tried to operate as normal as possible without tipping him off to their plan.

Seven finally moved Kaiyah into her Salon and
Khloe celebrated graduating from high school a year early; Samir couldn’t have been more proud. Even though they were moving their operation into legal endeavors, their trap game flourished as Meko and Chase finally took the trip to Atlanta to see how things could work in expanding into the Georgia turf. After seeing the Atlanta boys in their element, Meko wasn’t confidant that linking with them and his crew wouldn’t be beneficial to their operation.

“But what happened
, Mek?” Samir asked as they drove to check on Valli, and to collect the money for the month.

“Niggas is just way too out in the open
, living life like it’s a rap video,” Meko replied.

“So
, what are you saying?”

“I’m saying
, I got a good feeling that their shit is about to come to an end, real quick, and I don’t want us to be caught up in that shit when the feds come knocking.”

“You didn’t make him feel that you didn’t wan
na fuck with him, did you?”

“Naw
, I keep shit sweet. Just let the nigga know how we operate and that I would have to get with the team and get back with him.”

“Ok
ay, good, so how you think we should move forward?”

“We don’t, that’s what I’m saying to you. I don’t feel like it’s a good look for us because that house of cards is about to come crashing down. I feel it in my gut.”

“Cool, then it’s a wrap. Mek, I need to say this to you. I should have trusted in your instinct from the very beginning. You always had my back and never steered me wrong. You should have been my right hand since day one, but its better late than never, right?”

“Don’t even sweat that shit
, SC. You’re my brother and I don’t give a fuck about titles. I chose to hold you down because you’ve always held me down. Without you, I wouldn’t even be here; we gon’ rock till the casket drop, my nigga.”

Samir knew he could trust Meko with his life
, so making him second in command was a logical choice.

While Samir and Meko’s bond grew stronger
, Cesar was stressing. He had been cut off by Samir without his knowledge and the pressure from the Oglesby Boys to keep supplying them was driving him to desperation. He paid Valli a visit almost every day since the decision to fake a drought had been set into action. Cesar knew he was losing his grip on his part of the Black Corleone operation, and he only had himself to blame. Rocko wasn’t letting up because he didn’t believe that a crew who was moving metro tons was all of a sudden in a drought when the rest of the city was doing fine.

“I just don’t trust that shit
, Cesar. It’s something fishy going on over there,” Rocko explained.

“My niggas say we hit a drought. What the fuck you want me to do about that
?” Cesar said desperately.

“But didn’t you say y
’all just linked up with y’all own connect for more than two hundred birds a month, and how confidant are you that those niggas are really
your
niggas? I heard in the hood that these niggas are living lavishly. My people say Samir’s girl walk around in mink coats every day, and he just copped her a Escalade for her graduation, and a four hundred thousand dollar crib in Dynasty Lakes. How a nigga going through a drought spending money on his girl like water? Them niggas are cutting you out of the shit you built, my G,” Rocko continued to play Cesar like a puppet.

“You’re right
, Roc, niggas have been eating mighty good, and this nigga Seven just bought his lady a state of the art salon and shit. I can’t take these niggas playing me. I been knowing the money was equal from the beginning, but Samir conniving ass insisted the books where straight,” Cesar fell right into Rocko’s hand.”

“
What you gon’ do about that?”

“We supposed to be taking a trip to Houston soon
, and when we get back I’ll let you know what we gon’ do about this little situation.”

On the other side of town Samir was handling business as usual when Valli informed him and Meko that Cesar was getting real antsy about the fake drought.

“Nigga calls me like forty times a day, Joe,” Valli told them.

“Don’t worry about him. Just keep doing what you doing and make sure Lil
’ Los keeps a handle on everything in Cesar’s sets.”

“What’s y’all plan though
, cuz’ that nigga need to be erased.”

“Don’t concern yourself with family business
, Valli. Just do your part in this, Joe. We’ll take care of the rest,” Meko ordered.

Samir was feel
ing uneasy about the situation. It hurt him to his core to handle his very best friend this way, but it hurt him even more to know that it was Cesar who turned.

He couldn’t believe Cesar would bite their hand when all
he had to do was come to him and Samir would have given him anything. Cesar’s greed and determination to be top dog was destroying everything Samir wanted to build. It was never about money to him, it was always about family. Samir didn’t realize it at the time, but things were only about to get worse with Cesar, because as much as he tried to shield Khloe from the hardships of the game as he groomed her, she was learning more than he wanted her too.

That night when he returned home
, he could sense she wasn’t too happy. The look on her face was one he had only seen one other time since they had been together. For a moment they sat in silence as she made him dinner, but it was starting to drive Samir crazy.

“Khloe
, do you love me?” he asked, breaking their silence.

“Do you even have to ask
, Samir?”

“I mean
, like, do you love me to the point that you would do anything for me, no questions asked?”

“Yes
, Samir, I love you. But why are you asking me this?”

“
Because I need to take a trip to Houston soon,”

“Ok
ay, but why are you telling me?”

“Because
, this ain’t no ordinary trip. I need to make a run and I need you to drive.”

“So
, I’ll go with you and drive.”

“Naw
, baby, I need you and Shay to make the run. I’m not going to drive with you. I’m going to meet you there.”

“
Wait, what do you mean when you say run?”

“I need y
ou to drive the work to Houston, because four niggas in a whip with out of town plates is red flag on the interstate, so I need you to do this, Khloe.”

“
When?”

“Thursday
,”

“But that’s the day after tomorrow Samir?”

“I know, but I’m on a time crunch.”

“
Whatever you say, but before I do this, I have to tell you something.”

“What’s up?”

“Well, today Shay and I was in the city and I saw one of my friends from school and he told me to tell you that you need to watch your back. What’s going on with Cesar, cuz’ he said that Cesar is betraying you.”

“Khloe
, stop listening to everything somebody has to say.”

“What do you mean stop listening to people
. He said that Cesar is crossing you. I never liked his ass anyway. I always felt like he was jealous of you, and now you tryna tell me not to listen to people. People telling me that something could happen to you.”

“Khloe
, I said stop fucking listening to what the fuck people have to say. Niggas don’t know what they talking about. You don’t think I know what the fuck I’m doing out here. I been running my shit way before you came along. I don’t need you or nobody else telling me about shit. I can handle my fucking self,” Samir argued.

It was the first time he had ever raised his voice at her
, and her reaction immediately made him regret it. It wasn’t his intentions to take his frustrations out on her, but having her bring it up made it feel more close to home. He was finally realizing the severity of the situation.

Khloe didn’t say a word as her eyes filled with tears. She ran off into their bedroom and slammed the door. She couldn’t believe he had talked to her in such a matter
. It broke her heart.

She knew he was stressed
, but he never let it affect the way he treated her. Samir felt horrible about the way he spoke to her. He never wanted to make her feel pain, he had treated her like a queen all these years. Being Samir Corleone was starting to take a toll on him, but she was his peace in the midst of his chaotic lifestyle. He could hear her crying in the other room and it crushed his heart.

“Khloe, can I come in?”
he asked as he knocked on their bedroom door.

“It doesn’t matter
, do what you want, this is your house, isn’t it?”

“Listen
, baby, I’m really sorry for yelling at you. It’s just that this life is hectic and I hear enough of this bullshit in the streets, so when I come home to you, I don’t wanna think about it. I’m sorry; please don’t be made at me.”

“Samir
, you promised that you would never hurt me,” she cried.

“I know baby, I didn’t mean to hurt you
,” he said, as he kneeled down in front of her.

“I feel like shit
, Khlo. I need you in my life, you’re my world and I never wanna see you cry. I love you and I’m sorry,” he told her, kissing her. She wanted to stop him, but she knew his words were genuine, so she allowed him to lay her down as he kissed her gently. She closed her eyes as he removed her shorts and began to kiss her pussy as if he was tongue kissing her actual lips.

Khloe
tossed her head back in ecstasy as she felt her nut mounting. She grabbed his head and let out a loud scream while cumming hard on his tongue.

“Oooooh
, my God; Samir, I love you baby!” she screamed as he increased the speed of his tongue, causing her to cum three more times before he eased his dick deep inside her. He made love to her slowly as he felt her vaginal muscles contracting on his dick.

“Khloe
, I love you, have my baby, please,” he whispered, driving his dick deep inside of her, trying to feel every inch of her pussy.

She gripped him tighter with every stroke. She loved him more and more every day and couldn’t imagine her life without him. She could feel herself cumming with ever thrust of his hips
, until she begged him to cum inside of her because her body couldn’t take it anymore. Her request turned him on; to the point he increased his speed. The faster he went, the harder she came. The wetness of her vagina made him lose control, until he reached his peak and came harder than he ever came in his life.

That night they l
ie in each other’s arms. They had no idea their lives were about to change forever.

Thursday rolled around and Khloe was nervous about being
so involved with Samir’s operation. She wanted to please him, but she didn’t know if she had the guts to go through with an 18 hour drive to Texas with a truck full of cocaine.

Shay had always had Khloe’s back
, and she even thought this trip was too much for Khloe to take on, but she wasn’t going to let her go alone, so she went along with her, because that’s what friends do. Samir could’ve put anybody on the job, but he wanted Khloe to learn every aspect of the game.

“You sure you want her to do this
, Joe. I mean, what if she gets pulled over?” Meko asked as they prepped the truck Khloe would be driving.

“She can handle herself
, Mek. I’m confidant. But listen though, if anything ever happens to me, make sure you watch over her and let her take over. But have her back at all times,” Samir asked of his friend.

“Nigga
, what are you talking about, ain’t shit gon’ happen to you, my nigga. Don’t even talk like that.”

“I know Joe
, but just promise me. I need all you niggas to promise me that y’all gon’ take care of her. She’s my life, bro, so I need to know that y’all got her like y’all got me,”

“I got you
,” Chased promised.

“So do I
,” Seven agreed.