Chapter: 7 Deal With Diablo

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Paula (cashes) in the mm

(A/N:) I decided to change the character of Dewayne (Dangerous) to The Game

Paula (Cashes)

It was now night and I was preparing for this meeting with Diablo.

My red hair was curled and I looked presentable, but don't let the looks fool you.

My black heels clacked against my marbled tiled floor. I was preparing myself. I'm comfortable while looking presentable. I smile to myself tucking the guns in a duffle bag.

I sat down on my plush white couches getting comfortable. All I heard was people preparing.

Tyler one of my workers were giving the people there snipers.

I just waited on everybody else to pack.

Standing I checked the time on my rolex and grabbed my purse.

"Alright we need to go, by the time we get there we should be on time." I say walking to the front door.

Everyone else was still preparing. I was getting highly annoyed.

I look to Dangerous as Rashida was helping him put on his bullet proof vest. His buff muscles and his tattos was a eye catcher and I could understand why Rashida was feeling up and down his arms.

He smirked while flirting back. Rashida started giggling and I laughed at them two. I turned away running into one of his workers.

"My bad." He steadied me as I almost fell. I looked at Chance who gripped my arms preventing me from falling.

"Oh no I'm straight." I say straightening out my black and white patterned leggings.

"That was my fault I was rushin' my bad red." He smiled.

"Red?" I asked confused.

"Your hair," he pointed "but lemme change that since a nigga name already red." He chuckled.

"Then what you gon' call me?" I raised my eyebrow.

"It'll come up." He laughed as he looked me up and down and then walked off.

I smiled shaking my head.

Walking towards the door I look to everybody just fooling around.

"THE FUCK I SAY EARLIER!?" I yell irritated with these people. They all quieted down "EVERYBODY KNOW BEING LATE IS BAD FOR BUSINESS! HURRY THIS SHIT UP!" I say walking out to the black BMW pulling up for me.

I got in the drivers seat waiting for the people who were assigned for me.

The passenger door opened and in come Red, Chance, Coco, Natasha, and Cassie.

I turned and stared at Cassie.

"What do you think your doin?" I asked.

"I'm coming with you guys." She smiles.

Natasha sighed "I told her not to."

"Cassie get out." I say "it's to dangerous and I didn't pay you for nothing."

"But she at home with Rolland." She whined.

"Okay you either can go home, or stay at the trap your choice." I say as Dangerous pulled on the side of us with most of my girls and some of his guys in the car.

"What's goin' on?" He asked me.

"Problems." I simply replied as she sighed and got out.

Sean being in the passenger seat in Dangerous's car leaned over winking at Natasha who was giggling.

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