The Cartel - Ashley Antoinette Snell [61]
When he pulled up, he noticed his Lamborghini parked in her driveway. “Money still here?” he asked himself as he pulled two houses down from Leena’s house. He threw the car in park, grabbed the half-empty bottle of Rémy, and hopped out.
Mecca staggered to Leena’s house and noticed that the front light was on. He walked in front of the house, and what he saw through the front glass made his heart drop. Mecca dropped the Rémy bottle, causing it to shatter into pieces on the sidewalk. He saw his twin brother passionately kissing his woman. He watched as Money pulled out one of Leena’s big brown breasts and began to suck on it. Mecca was in complete shock as he watched Leena straddle his brother. His eyes bugged out as he saw his brother rub on Leena’s behind with one hand, while removing her thong with the other.
“What da fuck!” Mecca walked closer to the front glass and witnessed the treachery happening.
Money and Leena were so into one another that they didn’t notice Mecca staring at them through the large front glass. And Leena’s moans could be heard from the outside as she rode Monroe with more passion than she had ever ridden Mecca.
Mecca’s sadness instantly turned into rage as he reached for his gun and headed for the front door. Seconds later, bullets from his .40 caliber pistol was ripping through the wood of the front door.
Leena scrambled to the corner of the room out of fear. She didn’t know what was going on, and Money grabbed his pistol from his waist and pointed it at the door. Then he saw Mecca burst through the front door, tears in his eyes.
“Mecca!” Leena yelled as she saw the look in his eyes. She knew that their secret was out of the bag.
Mecca pointed his gun at Leena. He screamed, “I can’t believe you, bitch!”
Money put away his gun and tried to calm down his brother. “Mecca, put the gun down. It’s not what it looked like,” he tried to explain.
“It’s not what it looked like? Nigga, fuck you!” Mecca pointed his gun at his brother. The two people he thought he could trust were the very ones deceiving him. He pulled the hammer back on his gun and aimed it at his brother’s head.
Money put both of his hands up and tried to reason with him. He knew his brother very well, and when he looked in Mecca’s eyes, it was obvious that he was high as a kite. “Bro, listen, put the mu’fuckin’ gun down. You high. Now stop, before you do something you gon’ regret.”
“The only thing I regret is fuckin’ with this stankin’ ho!” Mecca pointed his gun back at Leena. The thought of her being intimate with his brother sent him over the edge. “I hate you!” Mecca screamed as he put both of his hands on his head, and his tears began to fall freely. “I loved you,” Mecca whispered just before he pointed the gun at Leena and let off two rounds. He watched as the bullets ripped through her chest, and she fought for air.
“Noooo!” Money yelled as he rushed over to Leena and cradled her in his arms. “Breathe, Leena, breathe!” he instructed her as blood oozed out of her mouth.
Leena fought for her dear life as she gripped Money’s hands and looked into his eyes.
“Breathe, Leena!” Money screamed as he tried to keep her from slipping away. “Call an ambulance!” He looked back at Mecca, who was pacing the room with both of his hands on his head.
Mecca whispered, “Oh my God! What have I done?” He frantically continued to pace the room. He looked over at his brother and Leena, and what he saw and heard broke his heart.
Leena was taking her last breath, but before she slipped away, she looked Money in the eyes and whispered, “I love you, Monroe Carter,” just before she stared into space, leaving this earth.
A single tear slid down Money’s face, and he felt Leena’s grip suddenly loosen. He knew that she was gone.
A tear fell from Mecca’s eye also, but it wasn’t one of sorrow, but a tear of rage. He’d just witnessed the woman he loved tell his brother that she loved him. “Her last words were that she