Love Me Naked 2 |Dave East

13

Parker

"I think we should go with the twists huh?" Looking at Dakota, I was asking her how I should do my hair before laughing to myself. She gave me a blank stare with her pacifier in her mouth. Ramere on the other hand was laying on the bed next to his sister sleeping.

I have already fed them twice since they woke up from this morning. Now is around the time that Dave would be calling from his lunch break, but I haven't heard much from him. It made me curious because he normally calls.

Pulling my hair up in a quick pineapple, I went back to the bathroom to call his phone and it went straight to voicemail. That's weird because the shop has wifi unless his phone is dead which rarely happens.

Dialing the shop's number, I asked his receptionist if Dave is in.

"I'm sorry Parker, he left a few hours ago. He said he wanted to come home to spend the rest of the day with you. Did he not return home?" I slow began to worry after hearing her response before thanking her and hanging up.

This isn't like Dave to go missing. Coming back into the bedroom, I took upon myself to try go and look for Dave. I don't want to get any enforcement involved, so this has to be a job I gotta do on my own for now.

Getting the kids packed, I decided to ask Freda to watch them for a little bit since today is her day off before ringing Dave's phone one last time as I drive towards Kairi's school to pick her up early. I can't have her worrying about her father, but if something is really going on with Dave, I need answers.

Putting my thinking cap on, I even went to check his location on my phone and it was saying that his phone is offline which means its dead but the last location he was at wasn't at the shop.

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Dave

Moments later, I felt the bag being lifted from over my head and I looked up to see no one other than Bj and Rashad looking at me dead in the face. Clenching my jaw I could only imagine what was to come out their mouths.

"Long time no see D," smirking with a pistol in his hand, I looked at Rashad with wicks in his head and a thick beard. Looking at all golds in his mouth, I noticed ain't much changed about him.

All three of us used to hustle before the two of them tried to start up their own little hustle up here in Florida. They should've been dead, but ion even know how they are still alive. You'd think Mug would find a bullet to put up both they asses.

"Why ya'll got me here anyways?" turning to Bj, he had shoulder length blonde dreads with a face mask folded on his head like a beanie.

"We need some work and what better way than to turn to an OLE boy like you? C'mon D, you been out the game for so long, but we both know dat shack of a shop you got going on ain't gon hold up. Not to mention that sexy little thang you got on the side."

Getting up to beat his ass, I was held back by the chair, tape, rope and my hands were behind my back. AIn't nobody gon talk about my wife nor family. I moved here to get away from the drug life, not to end up back in it.

"Mane, I ain't doing shit for ya'll. If you gon kill me here, might as well do it now." As I stated that, I heard Rashad crack out a laugh.

"Nigga please, we ain't gon let you off the hook that easy. You will be pushing what we give you. We already know you done did more dirt than any cat we know. A car is being stuffed as we speak. You drop it off at the desired location, we gon leave you alone fa now. If ya show up late, we'll purposely handle you," folding his hands Bj looked over at me.

"How long you been out for?" looking up at him, I was curious as to what he was even in there for, but knowing him, it was probably drug trafficking or even gun possession.