Something New

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Michael's POV

I slammed the door shut behind me angrily.

"What the fuck are you people doing?" I seethed. The entire warehouse went silent as everyone turned their heads to look at me.

"You think you can just sit around all day fucking around like I wouldn't notice?"

Silence.

I felt like my head was going to explode.

I pay these people to do the easiest thing possible and this is what I get? They're lucky I have any amount of patience with them.

"Look at this shit!" I pushed everything off of the desk in front of me.

"You guys haven't done anything for the past week and a half!" I shouted. I could feel the veins in my forehead bulging.

I hated yelling at my people like that. They were closer to me than my family was, but when it comes to getting business done, I gotta do what I gotta do.

I didn't usually chew them out like that but. I am the boss. It's my job to tell them when it's time to stop jacking around and when to start getting things done.

"All you have to do is take the guns from the-" I stopped as my eyes landed on Vivian.

"Darryl, I swear to god- If you don't get your fucking hands off of her right now..." I threatened. I didn't like people touching my girl. I didn't care who it was.

Working in a place like that... it was just too much of a risk. And I knew for a fact Darryl would go too far with her. I could see it in her eyes. She didn't like it either.

He cheeks turned red as she looked down at the floor.

"It's okay, baby. Come here." I said in a gentle tone. She slowly walked towards me. I kissed the top of her head softly and opened to door for her.

"Wait outside for me. I won't be long, I promise." I whispered in her ear. She nodded with a smile and walked outside, closing the door behind her.

God I fucking love her.

I heard quiet talking from the back of the warehouse. Everyone had a very stunned look on their face. I guess they weren't used to me showing emotion like that.

"Oh, big fucking surprise, I'm nice to Vivian. I'd be nice you all of you too, but you can't get shit done, can you?" I shook my head with my hands on my hips.

It was still silent.

"What are you waiting for? Get to work." I said sternly before hearing a bunch of "yes, sir"s. Everyone scattered around, going to where they were supposed to be.

"We'll be forging documents tomorrow. You can talk to Pedro about the details." I told them.

I watched them for a few minutes, just making sure they were doing everything properly before I looked over at Darryl. I pointed at him and made the "come hither" motion with my index finger.

I gripped his collar tightly in my hand and pulled him close to me. He gulped.

"If I ever... and I mean ever... see you touch her like that again. I will personally kick your ass so hard you'll have to unbutton your collar to shit." I smiled sarcastically. I let him go, fixing his shirt for him and then patting his shoulder.

"Y-yes sir." He nodded. He just stood there for a second looking like a dumbass.

"Go." I motioned for him to go back to his seat. I should have fired him but I was too nice for that.

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