Charming A Jamaican Kingpin's Heart 2

By Vivian Blue

The Clarkes are on their way to the states and Charm can’t wait to get back to Atlanta. She intends to move forward with her plans to make as much money as she can before hitting it out of the country to start a new life. She is falling in love with Messiah but feels guilty for doing so because of Paisley’s condition. And the way Messiah went after Alfie made it clear to Charm how he felt about her, which only makes her life even more complicated.



Tensions are high after Messiah went crazy on Alfie for trying to rape Charm. His lust for her is much greater than he anticipated and with the news of his wife dying, Messiah feels that Charm may be the one to take her place. Although he doesn’t fully trust her, there’s something pulling him towards Charm, and he doesn’t want to give her up. Kensie is constantly in his ear about being faithful to his wife, and he’s trying to do right by Paisley before she dies. Messiah loves Paisley with all of his heart, but the lust he’s feeling for Charm is starting to overcome him. Will he be able to resist Charm and not sleep with her? Or will the desire he feels for her become too strong to bear?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Royalty Publishing House
• Release date: Jan 23, 2020
• ISBN: 9781648408229

Book preview

Drew sat next to Alfie’s bed contemplating whether or not to leave his son’s side. There was much to be done, and there was no time to waste. Messiah was on his way to Georgia in a day or so and things needed to be in place for a war that Drew planned on waging against Kensie once Messiah was out of the way. Alfie had begun to put things in place before his unfortunate accident. He had to be put in an induced coma after the beat down he received at the hands of his cousin. Alfie had swelling on his brain and the doctor had to wire his mouth shut due to the damage done to his jaw. The doctor couldn’t give Drew a definite diagnosis, because he really didn’t know what state Alfie would be in once he was out of the coma. The thought of losing his only son would crush Drew like when Titus named Messiah as his predecessor. However, Drew intended on taking what was rightfully his by force since Messiah didn’t want to play fair. Drew was lost in his thoughts when Patra walked into the room.

You really need ta go eat sumting mon, Patra said, walking up to him. I made u sum coffee wit’ a lil’ bit of rum ta take da edge off.

She handed him the mug and smiled warmly at him. She had been by his side since that dreadful night and intended on staying there as long as Drew would have her. He was the person who put Patra on Messiah, because he had intended on using her to gather intel on Messiah. However, that blew up in his face, because, naturally, Messiah didn’t trust anyone.

I don’t have much of an appetite, Drew replied, taking a sip of the coffee.

I heard Messiah is supposed ta be leavin’ tomorrow, Patra mentioned. Him and da family have been stayin’ at his cottage for da past few days, but dey’ve gone home to pack. Did ya know dey’re not flying, but goin’ on a luxury yacht mon?

I didn’t know dat but it’s probably ‘cause of Paisley. Messiah told me da doctor wouldn’t release her ta fly so dats why dey’re goin’ by boat, Drew explained. I’m glad she won’t be here wen I crush her husband’s empire and create my own wit’ his resources mon. Paisley is a good woman, but she married an asshole.

Messiah’s not dat bad, Patra replied. He was a generous man but not available emotionally like I taught. We never discussed anyting ‘bout da business aspect of his life. All he wanted ta do was fuck and talk shit.

She looked at Drew puzzled. Cum ta tink about it, he neva talked about anyting wit’ me. He wud talk shit to me ‘bout wat he was gonna do to me den fuck me senseless until I fell asleep.

Drew looked at her curiously. I mean, he was satisfied wit’ my performance, but Messiah’s a beast. He needs a therapist to talk out a lot of da emotions he’s carryin’, ‘cause sex isn’t doin’ it for him.

You were supposed to be dat therapist for him, dumb bitch! Why did I pay u all of dat money to get information for me if da only ting you did was fuck him? It seems like da only ting u got was a sore pussy, but reaped the benefits of fuckin’ wit’ him, Drew said, noticing her outfit. Dos are designer clothing dat ya got on, and I bet Messiah was da one who bought dem.

Patra cut her eyes at Drew.

It’s not my fault dat ya nephew doesn’t go around shootin’ off his mouth to any bitch he lay down wit’ mon, Patra shot back. Also, don’t get mad at me for enjoying da perks of bein’ his mistress.

A smug smile came across Drew’s face. But ya don’t have ta worry ‘bout dat anymore, Drew said, getting up out of his chair. He’s got a new lil’ young thang livin’ in his house too. Dats why my son is lying here in a coma. All because of a piece of pussy.

Patra looked at him strangely.

Are ya talkin’ ‘bout dat gurl he was draggin’ behind him? Patra asked, narrowing her eyes.

Dats da one, Drew replied. But I wonder wat type of a relationship dey really have. I mean, how was Alfie able ta get her into his bedroom. And where did Messiah cum from?

Drew walked over to the bed stopping next to it. He stared down at his son feeling great sadness. Alfie shouldn’t be lying in this bed. He should be getting ready to launch the greatest attack on Messiah that would go down in the history of Jamaica.

Well all I know is dat we were chillin’ at da cottage wen I heard Messiah yelling out on da deck. He came inside angrily and told me ta put my shoes on because we were leavin’. I taught we were goin’ ta handle sum bidness, but he rarely takes me wit’ him anywhere, Patra explained. He was on his phone textin’ and callin’ sumbody, so I tink it had ta be dat gurl. He was gettin’ hella frustrated ‘cause she wasn’t answerin’ her phone. And wen we got to da party, he told me dat it was ova. Can u believe dat?

Did he say why it was ova? Drew asked.

He said I had a big mouth mon. I might have told a few people dat I had been messin’ wit’ him for sum time. I know he told me not ta say nutin to anyone, but I wanted to be noticed. Why should Paisley get all da shine? I’m just as much of his woman as her. He fucks da life out of me, so I deserve sum notoriety. Getting ya back knocked out all da time ain’t easy. He’ll cum ova early in da morning before I’m able ta smoke a blunt or do a line ta get my mind right.

Drew looked at Patra simpering. He knew she was a gamble, but he was willing to take a chance. She was one of his many women and he felt like she would do him proud. She was the perfect woman to be Messiah’s mistress. She was brown skin and thick with long, natural hair. Patra wasn’t as pretty as Paisley, but she was nice on the eyes and it drew Messiah right to her. I was gud ta his ass and ya see wat happened, she said, throwing her hands into the air. My troat still hurts frum him shuvin his big dick down it.

Drew pulled his head back, staring at her strangely. He didn’t want to know any of the details of their sexual exploits. He wasn’t happy about giving Patra up, but he had to do it for the greater good of his ambitions. He turned his body in Patra’s direction.

I tink I’m hungry now. Can u go make me a sandwich? Drew asked, walking over to her. U know how I like it.

Sure baby, she replied. Anyting fa u, Drew.

She went to kiss his lips and Drew grabbed her cheeks wit’ his fingers. He squeezed them tightly staring at her sternly. Patra’s eyes widened because she didn’t know what to take from it. Wat baby? she mumbled.

Did u used ta kiss dat nigga wit’ my lips? Drew asked firmly.

No baby, Patra replied, shaking her head. We don’t kiss. Dat was da number one rule.

Drew continued to stare at her for a moment before placing a firm kiss on her lips. He continued to squeeze her cheeks tighter and tighter, making Patra grimace from the pain. Dats a good gurl, Drew replied, releasing her. And make sure ya cut da crust off da ends of my bread.

He pushed her away from him with a scowl on his face.

Yes baby, Patra said, massaging her cheeks. I’ll be right back.

Patra left out of the room leaving Drew in his thoughts. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He hit a few buttons then placed a call. It was time for him to touch base with an ally that seemed to keep fucking things up. Messiah should have been arrested by now and serving time in prison, but for some reason everyone around him was getting arrested instead.

Hello.

Wat da hell is up Richard? Drew said angrily. Ya was supposed ta be gettin’ dat confession from ya brother-in-law but it seems like ya came up short!

Why the hell are you FaceTiming me? Richard asked, walking off from his meeting.

Is everything okay? Dorsey asked, frowning at Richard.

Yeah, everything’s cool, Richard said, putting the phone down. I need to take this call. I’ll be right back.

Richard hurried up and walked off. He made sure he was a good distance from Dorsey and the agent that were going to be on the boat with Messiah and his family. He hoped that Charm was on that boat with them so he could get her ass caught up for real. He really didn’t have any evidence to hold Charm, but she didn’t know it and he used it against her. Since he hadn’t heard from her, he assumed that she might have been found out and Messiah killed her. That was stupid of you to place a call like this. What if someone would have seen your face? I know things have been dragging, Drew, but I’m working on it. I have a new CI that’s working the case and I think she’s going to get us the shit we need to arrest his ass, Richard replied.

I don’t wan’ his ass arrested, I wan’ him convicted wit’ a lot of prison time! Drew insisted. I did not give ya all of dat information to keep arrestin’ everyone except dat nigga! He’s finally crossed da line, and I want his ass either arrested or dead!

Why… did something bad happen?

Yes, sumting bad happened! Drew yelled. Messiah beat my son damn near to death and now he’s in an induced coma. Not ta mention he broke his jaw, and all ova his new nanny!

Wait, what? Richard uttered, frowning.

Ya hurd me! Messiah has a new lil’ piece of ass workin’ for him and apparently, he’s taken by her big butt and pretty smile. He barged into Alfie’s bedroom and beat da holy hell out of my son ‘cause he found dem havin’ sex.

That’s why I haven’t heard from the little bitch, Richard said, scratching his head. Look Drew, I’m on it, Richard assured him. Let me make a few phone calls and find out when they’re due in Miami.

Dey’re supposed ta be leavin’ in a day or two, and dey cumin by boat, Drew added. Ya betta get me sum results mon or else, I’m gonna have a bullet put in ya head!

Are you threatening a—

Click!

Richard stared at the phone for a second then brought his hand down. He was in disbelief after hearing that Messiah was potentially messing around with Charm. And if it was true then that wouldn’t be good. However, it explained why she wasn’t answering his phone calls, but she’d be home soon enough, and he could use the new information against her to his advantage. Ain’t it something when those tables turn in your favor, Richard thought.

Kensie went back to the house before everyone else to find the evidence he needed on Charm to convince Messiah to stay away from her. He knew she was dangerous in more ways than one. And if his best friend couldn’t see it, then he would make him. Kensie understood the risk of Messiah and Charm messing around. He didn’t want Paisley to die with a broken heart, because he loved her too much. Also, she didn’t deserve it after all she’d done for Messiah. She was the mother of his children and even saved his life. How could he do this to his wife?

Kensie entered the house and everyone was moving around like business as usual. He headed towards the back where Charm’s quarters were located. It should be easy to slip into her room since no one stayed down there but Charm and Joe. And both of them were at the cottage. Joe told Kensie he would call him when they were on the way to the house to give him a heads up. He walked down the hallway but stopped when he saw Sha Sha coming out of Charm’s room. He ducked into another room and hid behind the door. Sha Sha was on the phone talking to someone, so Kensie turned to listen in on the conversation. Sha Sha just so happened to stop in the doorway which made it easier for him to be nosy.

Dey’re not back yet and ya say Kensie is on his way here, Sha Sha said. I went into her room like ya asked and I didn’t see anyting dat looked unusual. I went tru all of her drawers and stuff, but she neva unpacked her stuff. Everyting is in da suitcase.

Kensie wondered who she was talking to. Who else would send Sha Sha to check Charm’s room? It didn’t make any sense to Kensie.

I neva found any condoms or wrappers in her trash. Her sheets were always clean, even wen she had her period, Sha Sha explained. She’s a very neat and tidy woman, I have ta say. Ya know da cute ones tend ta be da nastiest mon. I guess dey tink dey too cute to clean day house. Dat one gurl dat ya fired for screwing Jayden was trifflin’ mon. I hated cleaning ha fuckin’ room!

Kensie simpered as he continued to listen to the conversation. He knew exactly who it was on the phone and found it amusing that she had been driven to have her hand maid go check Charm’s stuff. Kensie wondered what else has Mrs. Clarke did to get evidence. He wondered what Messiah would do if he found out that he and Paisley have been carrying on for years. It would probably cost Kensie his life, not to mention his marriage. He was married to Paisley’s older sister, but not because he wanted to be. He too got her sister pregnant, and Titus made him take her hand in marriage, because that was the Clarke way.

I told ya mon, Messiah was enraged wen he pulled Alfie off of her. Charm was lying on da bed lookin’’ shaken. I heard da screams ‘cause I was right dere by da room. I saw when Alfie pulled her inside of da room. She didn’t look like he was forcin’ her to go, but I heard her tell him to stop, Sha Sha said, picking her nails. I’m about to go ‘cause I have work ta do. I’ll see ya wen u get here mon. Sorry I couldn’t find anyting.

Sha Sha hung up the phone and slipped it into her pocket. She looked at the door strangely because it wasn’t open when she went passed the first time. She stepped into the doorway and Kensie pinned himself against the wall. He didn’t want Sha Sha to see him because he knew she would go back and tell Paisley that he was hiding in the room. She looked around then grabbed the handle and closed the door behind her. Kensie let out a sigh of relief as Sha Sha walked away. He knew he would need to wait a few minutes before he left the room. The stakes were steady getting higher and this little bitch was at the end of every suspicion. Kensie didn’t feel she was worth the trouble, but for some reason, Messiah did. What was it about her that made Messiah tick? Yes, she was beautiful, Kensie wouldn’t dispute that. And her body was banging with that fat ass and full breasts, but that slick ass mouth was less to be desired. Kensie’s phone vibrated in his pocket breaking him from his thoughts. He pulled it out and checked the caller. It was Messiah, so he had to answer it.

Yeah mon, Kensie answered.

Have ya done ya job yet? Messiah asked.

No, not yet. I just walked tru da front door. I got caught up speaking wit’ someone, but I’m headed to her room now.

Good, because I want to leave here by noon, Messiah replied. I need to take care of something before I leave, and I’m wasting time waitin’ on you to do ya job.

Messiah hung up the phone, making Kensie’s jaw tighten. Now all of a sudden it was of importance that Kensie go search Charm’s room. He opened the door sticking his head out of it to see if the coast was clear. He moved quickly, exiting, and headed down to Charm’s room. He slid inside like a cat burglar making his way to the closet. He knew Charm was too smart to hide anything out in the open, and hiding things in plain sight would be too easy and obvious. However, if you want to keep something a secret, you always hide it in the closet because not too many people go in them. He flipped the light switch on the wall to get a better look around. He noticed there were several boxes, but those were full of the clothes that Paisley had given her. He could tell that she’d gone through them the way the clothes were thrown around. He moved over to the suitcase that he heard Sha Sha mention. That was probably where something was hidden. He pulled it out from against the wall and sat it in the middle of the floor. He opened it and clothes fell all over the place. For a person who