Reckless

Legend 4

I guess I should tell y'all about Romero and Cullen since more likely than not they were going to be around for a while, or until they finished their investigation. I guess I'll start with Lane Cullen.... he went to school with my cousins, Seven used to beat his ass on a regular basis because Cullen had a major issue with the fact that Seven was gay, it got so bad that Cullen had to transfer schools and ever since then he's hated everyone with the last name Hayes. Cullen was as straight-laced as they came, followed everything by the book, and while I could almost respect that the only time he tended to bend the rules was when a Hayes was involved.... to be honest, I'm surprised it took him so long to start snooping around. Then there was Rémy Romero.... this dude was the definition of a freak hoe, the things I did to him solo and the things he allowed me, Murda, and D-Man to do him together.... he was a champion dick taker, he loved it rough, he loved it nasty, and he'd take it as a personal insult if you didn't nut on his face. Romero was actually coo... but his wife.... now that bitch was mean and I had to cut him off when she accused me of doing something (I definitely did what she accused me of) but she fucked up a sale for me so I had to cut Romero off. I glanced over at Taylor who had made himself comfortable on my porch and knew I was going to have to get all of them outta here.

"Romero, don't you find it strange that Legend's uncle was murdered and NONE of his nephews retaliated?" Cullen asked but Romero was more focused on my dick, which was still excited from what Cody was wearing. "Romero...." Cullen said elbowing his partner.

"I guess, Legend we just wanna talk to you... we got a tip that you and Joel may know something about what happened to your Uncle Rich and with you avoiding meeting with us..... my partner felt it was necessary to make a house call." Romero said trying his hardest not to look at the thing that used to have him howling at the moon.

"I'm a busy man; house to sell, businesses to run, trips to plan... My Uncle Rich was a sick, very sick man. I'm sure y'all are aware of the rumors that have been circling around him since the '70s, he deserved death but I don't know where you got that tip from but I'm about my money so I don't have time to...."

"CUT THE BULLSHYT!!!!!" Cullen yelled stepping towards me. "It's only a matter of time before you and your brothers slip up... Icon has already been implicated in a few murders and we're building a case against Ep....." Romero elbowed Cullen who realized that he may have revealed too much.

"Bruh please back the fuck up..... your breath is toxic...." I said taking a step back. "Like I've stated, I don't know anything and I would think that with all the crime that's going on in this city y'all would be busy trying to solve the other murders that have taken place this week alone, instead of harassing law-abiding citizens." I said trying to clear the scent of shyt, cigarettes, coffee, and stale ass from my nose.

"Speaking of Icon.... where is he? He hasn't been to his job, apartment, or house in weeks... in fact, no one has seen him." Cullen asked his dragon breath still torturing my nose.

"No idea...." I said shrugging. "Since you've been on my dick so hard, you'd know that me and my brothers aren't on the best of terms at the moment. Then again... I find myself wondering, why is it that you are so pressed by us Hayes men.... I mean what happened between you and Seven's fist was years ago... maybe it wasn't his fist that you want in your mouth, maybe it was something else?" I said smiling as Cullen lunged towards me only for him to be pulled back by Romero.

"Cullen let's go.... Legend, if you can think of anything, you have my card and my personal number is still the same... I'm free any time, day or night." He said whispering that last part. I gave him a playful smirk/wink combo, though I had no intention of calling him; been there, done that, I've moved on to someone who can keep me hard all day just by walking past me in some damn yoga pants.... FUCK, I'm about to go find Cody's lil ass and fuck him in the back of my car, but first I needed to deal with Taylor.