possession of property | b.e| g!p

hi baby

billies pov

i woke up to the sound of.......yelling? wtf. i pushed the covers back and grabbed my phone making my way downstairs to see what was going on. my eyes sight was hazy from not giving myself a chance to fully wake up.

i walked to the bottom on my matte black stair case slowly realizing sayo and shea going at it in the kitchen.
"POR QUE DIABOS VOCÊ FARIA ISSO SAYO?!"
shea yelled, her voice echoing through the house
"what the fuck are you yelling for? it's....." i checked my phone "8 in the morning."

they both shoot their heads at me

sayo eyed me with an angry expression while shea paced around the room. i looked between the both of them with a raised eyebrow waiting for someone to answer my question.

"sayo left the house last night without the money for the package, now he has our shit and we're short on money" she said really fast hoping i wouldn't lose my mind any second now. which if you were wondering...i was.

i put my head down letting out a long sigh
"você está brincando comigo..." mumbling under my breath as i rubbed the corners of my eyes.
"i thought i told you not to let sayo go on anymore money runs because he's too nice"

"i was too busy counting money last night so i decided to let him do it" she said scratching the back of her neck in shame.
i whipped out my gun heartlessly pointing it at the both of them making them throw their hands up in fear and surrender. what? i keep my gun on me at all times sleep or not...

"get me my fucking money, i don't care how long i've know you guys, blood or not, i will not hesitate to blow your brains out right now." i said with my jaw clenched.
yeah i had a few loose screws but i'm still a good person in my opinion, i don't really care what other people have to say about me. i have no remorse.

"chill out nigga i gotchu" sayo said in fear
i cocked my gun and tilted it taking the safety lock off "watch your fucking mouth sayo"
i put my gun back in my waist band and walked away leaving them standing there

i really don't care i just need that money

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i looked in the mirror taking in my appearance. i was wearing a loose black long sleeve with baggy grew ish jeans, chunky converse, my hair was down so i decided to tease it a little by frizzling my fingers through my roots and to top it off i threw on some jewelry.

i tucked my gun in my waistband and went to spray perfume on before i grabbed my keys and heading to my garage.
"hmmmm" i hummed to myself looking at my many cars trying to decide and which one i should take today.
i went with my dark grey ferrari 812 GTS

this shit i so fucking sexy

i got in and started her up listening to how the engine came to life, sighing as i shut the door and backed out of the driveway. my right arm rested on my center console while i drive with my left, i leaned my head back on the set and headed to mannys house to talk with him about some business....

*
i walked in the large house with the aroma of cinnamon and Baccarat Rouge 540 hitting my nose.
that's maavie's favorite perfume. don't ask me how i know that, i have my ways...
i'm always welcome into his home so that's why i didn't bother on just walking in.

i go to take my shoes off when i'm met with a pair of baby pink chanclas by the door. they kinda look like maavie's but who am i to judge.

i hear a light giggle before i look up and i'm met with maavie walking down the steps of mannys home. what the fuck is she doing here? why? when? how? i don't care how long i've known her, she's mine. whether she knows it or not.

"hi baby" she says, he voice light and and airy like she didn't even exist. she was a goddess and her calling me baby just now made it even better. i love hearing it roll of her tongue like it's nothing. i could take her right here if i wanted to. i was obsessed. what has gotten into me.

i was so stuck in her beauty that i almost forgot she's in the house of my closet friend, that she
works for. she's supposed to be with me.

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short chapter but i got lazy😓😓
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