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One Chance To Dance

(Tw//:drugs)

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It was the signal to go behind the crowd and do the trade.

As they were both smirking, they finally got their way through the crowd and got closer and closer. Joe, grabbed Robert's shirt as he wasn't in the mood of losing him in that place with so many people. Then, he made their way to his dark little spot, with the purple lights above the little couches. By the time they sat, Robert took out from a bag that was on the floor some not usual cigarettes and handed it to Joe. He thanked him and welcomed his cigarette. And of course it was Marijuana.

It was one of the best feelings as the smoke was spreading around the room with its stifling smell. They both enjoyed smoking but suddenly Robert decided to break the silence between them

"So, did you transfer the package to where you were supposed to?" he smiled and dragged on his cigarette again

"It would a shame if I hadn't" Joe giggled and did the same exact movement

"Perfect. How much did he give you?" he asked him

"Five honeys (hundred)" they were speaking with codes

"Awesome. I want you to give me the 35% of it" he demanded him

Joe just laughed evilly "And why should I do that?"

Robert laughed just in the same way as Joe did "Because I'm the reason you're still not in jail. You owe me Joe. You owe me a lot since that day. Remember?"

Joe just sighed and dragged on his cigarette being lost in his thoughts "How much do you want?"

"The 35%!"

"Alright. I just don't have it right here. When will you get back to America?" Joe asked him

"In a couple of days. Don't worry, I'll hit you up the day I'll be there" he smiled devilishly.

Then there's silence again between them as the two men were still smoking.

"Have you brought the Diet Coke(cocaine)?" Joe asked him once again

"Everything is in the bag" Robert patted the bag "All the new stuff is in here" he smirked

"Have you tried it?"

"Hmm maybe just a little bit. I mean who doesn't?" he giggled and looked Joe straight into his eyes "You want some, don't you?"

"I mean...you know me. I already have two honeys in my pocket" he smiled

"So, that means exchange?"

"Always" Joe responded. As soon as he did that, Robert looked around him to check if anyone was watching and when he made sure nobody did, he handed Joe a little wooden box. Just like the little boxes where people put their new watches in it. Then, Joe gave Robert the money and thanked him.

"Now let's relax bro. Tomorrow I have a delivery to do" he smiled again

"How many?"

"Oh a satisfying number I can say"

Joe was really curious to know "Like how many honeys?"

"Honeys?" Robert laughed "Oh dear, it's a big delivery. We're talking about teeth(thousands)!"

"Teeth... Are you shitting my dick?!" Joe gasped and laughed a little

"No I'm not. But we can...do something about it if you wan-" he was about to finish his sentence while he was sliding his hand above Joe's manhood, when he cut him off.