A church girl has a one night stand with the Drug Lords son. Could the next a sequence of unfortunate events brings them together?
Inspo: "if I'm not the one, then I'm the best mistake you ever hade"
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"We pulling up right now call you when we get back" I hung up the phone on my pops as me and my niggas entered a empty parking garage
We got outside the truck and James had the duffel bag full of product that we was trading fa half a mil
"Bout time you niggas show" Juice said and I laughed
"I told you I'm a man of my word, but ion like niggas clocking me" I shrugged
"I thought you was a businessman" Juice and I stood 2 feet from one another as we had our conversation
"I am, but I'm also an owner meaning I show up when I want, how I want and where I want. Nobody tell me what to do I tell them what to do" I looked over at the boys who came with me
It's was Lil D, Banks, Rory, James and 2Short. I had them selling on the blocks that my pops had me running
They were trigger happy niggas like me and if you even look wrong they sending a bullet straight to yo spine
"Son, I get you think you that nigga but you ain. If your father knew what was best for you he'd leave this whole enterprise for Damien to run. Now me and yo father been had business for years and had no problem until today.. because of you" he lit a cigar and blew smoke in my face
"All respect to you sir but I feel like you tryna diss me right now and ion like being little boyed" I wiped my face off as my 5 held they guns up slowly pointing it at him
He had only 2 guys and they did the same but more nevous like, which is where they messed up
My father always told me and Dame the rule of the street
Rule# 1 : leave women and kids out of a men's business unless they playing a man's game
Rule# 2 : always stay on high alert and gaurd your heart
Rule#3 : never let these bitches take you out the game fa yo money and remain humble
Rule# 4: business and family come first protect what's your especially the brother hood
Rule# 5: don't be a snitch
Rule# 6: never show weakness your enemy is always watching and smells fear like any snake
"Boss I think we should just do our trade and go before it gets out of hand"
"Dino did I tell you to speak?" He looked at him for a split second and Dino straightened up continuing to stand his grand
"Now young blood— sir all do respect I think you should listen to yo shooter before I have mine shoot you in yo spine and leave you paralyzed. I'm not gone kill you cause you a valuable asset to this operation but if my father ever changes his mind trust you'll be dealt with" I kept a smile on my face
I enjoyed seeing niggas sweat especially those older then me who thought they put fear in me
Only person I'm scared of is my momma and God. Ion give a fuck about nothing or nobody else
"You better shoot then" he grabbed his duffle bag and whispered something in the other one's ear before getting inside his vehicle
Both his men let off shots at me with only one bullet hitting me in my arm
I looked down seeing it was just grazed and grabbed the duffel bag and heading to the car as all my niggas let out shots
We all hoped in the blacked out truck and sped off when we heard sirens taking the back roads to the warehouse
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