“If I can cut the wheel enough … got it!” Jackie slammed the Lexus in drive. As she did, Rain tossed a couple of M67’s out the window on one side and Black threw two out the other as Jackie sped away.
“What was you sayin’ about us handling whatever trap these niggas got?” Jackie said.
“Whatever, Jackie; just get us outta here,” Rain said. “And yes, yes I do. I just don’t think it’s necessary to prove it to them this time.”
Everybody laughed until a truck sped out in front of them and Jackie had to slam on brakes to avoid hitting it. Black handed Jackie an AR15. “Guess they’re gonna make us prove it to them one more time,” he said and got out firing with both ACE’s at their ambushers as they ran toward them.
Rain pulled the pin, then she got out and threw a concussion grenade in the truck. When the driver opened his door to get out, Jackie shot him in the chest before she turned and open fire with the AR15.
Since the ambushers were running down the middle of the street, Black and Jackie got most of them. The five that survived had taken cover and had opened fire.
Jackie rose up and tried to get off a shot with her nine, but she was outgunned. She dropped back behind the car and looked over at Black. “They got a lotta fire power.”
“They do.” Black rose up and fired before returning to cover to reload. “And they ain’t Mobley’s people.”
Jackie opened fire, and quickly dropped for cover. “They aren’t?”
“No,” Black said as he reloaded.
“Who are they?” Jackie shouted as bullets bounced off of the car and the wall behind them.
“El Decreto de Guerra.”
As Black and Jackie shot it out with the ambushers, Rain pulled the driver out of the truck, shot him in the head to make sure he was dead and then she got in the truck and moved it out of the way.
“I’m gonna throw these grenades, when they detonate we rush them,” Black said.
“Right,” Jackie said and readied her weapon.
“You ready?” Black threw the M67’s.
“Let’s do it!” She shouted as the grenades exploded.
Jackie took a deep breath before she came up shooting with the AR15. She fired until the AR was empty; two men went down, and she took cover to reload. Black ran at the ambushers firing; hit one, but only in the shoulder and then turned quickly and dropped another. The man he hit in the shoulder raised his weapon and was about to fire when Rain shot him.
Black walked over to one of them and kicked over the body as Rain and Jackie joined him. He looked at Rain.
“What has Carter been doing?”
Chapter Seven
“Hey, Rain. What’s up?” Carter answered.
“Where are you?”
“J.R.'s.”
“Wait there for me.”
“I’ll be right here waiting for you,” Carter said and ended the call. He put the phone down on the desk, then put his hands back on Yarissa’s hips and squeezed her thighs before spreading them, entering her again with force and went back to pounding away.
“Fuck this pussy!” Yarissa demanded and started bucking her ass as he pounded away from behind. When she felt his body jerk, Yarissa’s muscles clutched and released around him.
“Take this dick,” Carter said and grabbed her shoulders and continued slamming that dick into Yarissa and she loved it.
“Yes! Fuck me harder!” she screamed.
There were times when Yarissa thought about the fact that she was fucking her best friend’s ex and how she felt about it. She was not the least bit conflicted about it and that was simply because Yarissa was too caught up in her lust for Carter to care. At times, it did really bother her that she was fucking him at J.R.'s while Mileena was in the club, but this wasn’t one of those times.