On a Mission{7}

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Lord knows I have writer's block Smh. So much going on but I promised to update so hear it is.

August POV

We got in my truck and I looked ova' at Cash who had lipstick smeared all ova' his mouth. I frowned and shook my head but focused on tha' mo' important matter at hand.

"We needa get shit poppin' right na'."

"Ta'night?" he frowned.

"Ta'night my nigga. Shit perfect. He in nea' gettin' fucked up and ain't no tellin' when he leaving."

"Aite, say nomo'."

Cash put the address in his phone's GPS and the eta was 25 minutes. I zoomed out tha parking lot ready ta' hit a lick that's gon change my life.

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Natasha POV

Escobar stood in front of us in a black Armani suit and black Gucci loafers. Although he stood a few feet away from my face, he reeked of cigars and alcohol.

"Ladies." He nodded at me and Leslie.

Leslie waved at him and I reached my hand out to shake his.

"I'm Sasha." I lied.

He brought my hand up to his mouth and planted a sloppy wet kiss on it. My insides turned but a smile remained on my face.

"Escobar." He smiled. "I don't think I've seen you around. I would never forget a beautiful face such as yours." He said with a thick accent.

"I come here alot."

"I see. You may have slipped away from me. I own this establishment."

I mentally slapped myself at his response. At times like this I depended on Leslie. We worked together like gasoline and fire, we both set each other off. Tonight though, I would be on my own.

"What can we do so that I won't slip away again?" I blushed.

"Accompany me to my home and give me the pleasure of entertaining you." He said.

"Tonight?"

"Will that be a problem?"

"No, not at all. Give me a minute?" I said in a more asking way.

He nodded and walked back over to where he sat before. He had a demanding, controlling demeanor about him that I didn't like. I knew this wouldn't be easy and the fact that Leslie wasn't on her A-Game, it gave me a uneasy feeling about it all.

"Leslie, I need you right now. You gotta come through for me." I whispered.

"Gimmie your keys so I can follow you."

"You're drunk!" I mini yelled.

"Look at me!" She whispered. "I'm not drunk. Now gimmie the keys and go do what you have to do, I'm right behind you."

I nodded as she stood up stumbling to give me a hug. She kissed my cheek and mumbled killer instincts in my ear before breaking the hug and snatching my keys.

Her sobriety gave me a boost of confidence as I thought about the facade she put on. She even had me fooled.

I walked over to Escobar and he stood up immediately.

"Shall we?" He extended his arm.

I clung to it and let him lead the way.

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August POV

I parked my truck on a nearby dark street and we got out on a mission to get our prize.

I followed Cash as we crept up to tha target house and I took my mask out and put it on along with my hood.

"In and out." I whispered as Cash nodded.

He put on his mask and hood and led us to tha garage. I looked up and saw a censored camera that followed tha sprinklers. We waited for it to turn in our opposite direction then ran past it.

As expected tha' garage door was up and we walked in. Another mistake Escobar made, being too comfortable with his neighborhood and status.

I looked around tha garage fa' cameras but didn't find none. My eyes roamed the garage and then they landed on the all white McLaren.

I walked towards it wid' Cash behind me ready ta work. He took off his black book bag and just as we was about to start we saw shadows of a car's headlights.

"Shit! Get unda tha whip!" I mini yelled.

I squeezed unda tha McLaren and and Cash squeezed unda a Porsche. I gripped the glock on my waist and waited fa' whatever that was bout ta' go down.

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Shannon POV

I sat outside Club Touch and watched August and Cash leave out, getting in his truck.

They sat there for a few seconds then sped out the parking lot. With my car already cranked, I sped off behind them, leaving a distance between us so I won't be noticed.

Tonight I was getting answers regardless of the extreme I would have to go. As they drove I noticed the familiar route.

We came up on a dark street and they got out the car while August slid on a black hoodie. He slid on a black mask only exposing his eyes and mouth and Cash followed suit.

"What the hell are they doing here?" I thought.

I watched them creep towards a house and I stopped in my tracks. They disappered into the darkness and minutes later I saw 2 familiar trucks pull up. 3 people exited the first truck and 3 the second.

I walked closer to get a better look and saw a man that I hadn't seen in 2 years.

"Daddy?" I said to myself.

How bad was that? Be patient wit me y'all I struggled with this chapter. I'm updating another tonight, alots been going on so please understand.

Anyway how was y'all Valentine's day? My first single one in 6 years but it was straight.

Look for another update tonight. Thanks for reading! Luuuuh y'all! Comment/vote, its free!

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