Reckless

Nolan 63

I pulled up to the nice house and though I couldn't see them, I could feel the eyes of the nosy neighbors all on me... if I were a petty nigga I would've worn my 'I'm about to get fucked' fit and really gave them something to gossip about. As it was I didn't have time to be petty, this may be my only set of chapters and I wanna do them justice and not waste any time with small details that won't matter in the end. I walked up the driveway and nodded to the security guard who was posted outside, he looked like he wanted to say something but he knew why I was there and knew it could cost him his job if he held me up. Walking through the doors, I'll admit that it always smelled good in here, like him or not J'Wayne was a sexy ass nigga who made sure his shyt was always together and I could appreciate that aspect about him. Following my normal routine, I pulled out my phone and then sent a short text to Bazil letting him know I was handling some business and would be offline for a few hours. Then I placed my phone, wallet, and keys and placed them in a bowl by the door, no evidence... walking towards his office I heard J'Wayne's smooth voice from the other side, he seemed to be in an argument with someone... now I less smart dude would've listened in on his conversation but I knew he had cameras everywhere and he'd know I was listening... if not now but later. So instead of listening, I knocked on the door alerting him to my presence and he motioned for me to give him a minute before returning to his phone call.

"You know where I'll be...." I said quietly and J'Wayne nodded. I walked outside and grabbed my stuff, I passed the bag to the security guard who went through it with disgust and handed in back to me. I was tempted to smack fire out of him but I wasn't trying to fuck up my money. I walked back inside and started setting everything up. The room was semi-dark, even in the middle of the day but I had been here enough times to find my way around even if it was hard to see.

"Sorry about that..." J'Wayne said walking into the room almost an hour later with a towel around his waist and beads of water dropping off his body. "My job never stops but I've directed all my calls to my office and taken the rest of the day off." He said climbing onto the table.

"It's coo, but my time is precious considering what's going on tonight so I'm going to have to charge you a little extra for my troubles." I said and J'Wayne looked at me for a second before hopping off the table and letting the towel hit the floor.... A little-known fact about me, I had a weakness for chocolate dudes with big dicks, J'Wayne's dick looked STRONG... like it was long, thick, and covered in thick veins that lead straight down his dick to his plump head.

"You know I'm good for it... whatever you need.... But you'll need to work for it." J'Wayne said and I smirked before directing him to lay on the table, J'Wayne waited and I chuckled to myself and stripped completely naked. "So... tell me what I need to hear." He said in a muffled voice as he laid on his stomach, this is where I needed to be extremely careful, yet convincing.

"Well you know Legend's birthday party is tonight...." I said pouring massaging oil all over his back, this nigga's ass...... "Other than that, there hasn't been any crazy movement... Legend is still about his business and from what I understand he's interested in sitting down with you... he heard about your meeting with Chris and D-Man so he's considering it...." I said massaging his back.

"Come on Nolan, you know that's not the information I want...." J'Wayne said shifting because his dick was getting hard. "I want to know the real shyt... I know about him wanting to have a sit down with me... I want to know where the bodies are buried." J'Wayne said.

"I hope you don't mean that literally because like I've told you in the past, Legend and them don't get involved in street shyt. I'm not close to Epic, and I really don't like Icon... so you digging for information is pointless." I said digging into his back a little harder than necessary.