Kazimir Seasons

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I'm intelligent and I can't help it.  I was amicable on paper. I came off as a good guy to the people I surround myself with.

I had a lot of aspirations in life and I accomplished a lot of them in my early twenties now in my late thirties, I'm more successful than most.

I have a high capability of things going in my favor. But where life is now when men or women with money and power make the rules?

And trust me darling I'm the man with the power I'm not in the food chain I make the food chain. I control who gets food and who doesn't get to live.

Many will call this narrastiatic behavior but that's just because they aren't intelligent.

The less intelligent usually tend to reach out to their habitat. They blame others for being above them instead of blaming their self.

The structure was made to keep everyone where they belong. And can I say I hate when people don't understand their place in life?

"Mr.Laurent. I'm pulling over sir for some gas," my Chauffeur said as I nod in response.

Mr.Coby was way older than me. He used to work for my father and he tends to take his time. He said, "nothing gets done if you don't take your time."

I'm already running behind. You see, the meeting doesn't start until another 40 minutes.

But you set and reveal an image you want others to hold to you. Always be early.

"I'm going to head into the store and get a drink." I said to Mr.Coby as he nodded "okay sir."

It's past 8 and the night lights are out. As I walk into the alias I look for the drink aisle. Let me get Mr.Coby some candy. He usually likes them.

As I pick up a random candy I hear a small voice. "What are you doing?" She asked, leaning her head back to look at me.

Those eyes were scary "I'm picking up a candy?" I showcased the pink candy.

"Well I was here first," he said as she squeezed her little hands for me to hand it back.

That isn't a staring competition but she turned it into one picking a fight. My gaze held her as she squired her eyes. I did the same.

Her eyes widened I did the same. I'm not blinking by any means. "Well, I grabbed it first," I stated.

"Well oboviously dummy I can't reach it, you're a giant," she crossed her arms on her chest and I did the same.

I'm far from a dummy. She was the dummy she couldn't even say obviously.

"It's not "oboviously" get it correct before you call others dummies. And it's not my fault you're short" I stated as we entered another starting competition.

I was blindsided when I felt a little foot hit my knees. Although I didn't feel much of anything, it caught me by surprise.

She was a little hustler.

"Fine here, since you look like you are willing to kill me for them." I handed it to her as she eye me up and down.

"See that wasn't hard Mr.meanie keep it pink skittles fix everyone's problems, and you look like you got a problem,"

She said before walking away she walked back to me and kicked me in the knees again as she smiled.

She was ruthless.

"You know what I changed my mind about, I want it back," she said as she reached her hands out waiting for me to hand them to her.

"You gave them to me now you want them back, where are your parents? They obviously" I said, drawing out the last word to make my point.

"Didn't they teach you to be nice to strangers," I said as she eyed me as if she was trying to read me the real me.

"Are you a bad guy?"

"I don't know?"

"How do you not know if you're a bad guy? It was a yes or no question," she states.

"I mean I can be a killer who takes little girls who are mean to me," I said keeping eye contact to scare her.

She wasn't scared she laughed what the fuck was wrong with her she laughed.

I couldn't contain my smile she she was a character.

"Yeah and I'm Spider-Man," she said, shaking her head.

"Who?" Her eyes widened if I said the most inhumane thing ever. She gasped as her little hands hit her mouth.

"Autumn, what I told you about running around. I thought I lost you." A worried voice hits my ear.

The woman had pain in her voice. She runs past me as she picks her daughter up and hugs her tightly.

The little ruthless monster is Autumn.

"Don't do that again someone could have taken you, I got so so so scared." There it was the voice, not just any voice.

My voice of reason. My voice to fight. My voice called me Mr.important.

"Sorry mommy, I won't do that again. I saw pink skittles and the man was about to pass them to me since I couldn't reach the top shelf." She said as she looked up at me and smiled.

This little girl was advanced at thinking. She told half a lie and more lies. I pass her the only pink skittles left.

Ms. Fall didn't even look up at me as she quickly thanked me. It was only a second glance I needed more.

Fuck those Jean squeeze her ass so tight. I would die to rip them off as I bent her over choking her from behind with each stroke my dick entered her, and that ass bounced to my movements in sync. As her warm come drips all over this long thick deep moaning my name as her vision goes blank.

Oh Ms.Falls you made a mistake coming back into my life.