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I hope you enjoy this extra as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Ronald

Leonardo stepped from the closet looking fucking amazing.

"Take them pants off for me." I said setting down my own pants.

"What's wrong with them?" He asked confused.

"Oh nothing I'm just bout to suck yo dick." I said seriously. He had on all black. He had on a tight black polo that was squeezing his pecs perfectly. He had on black jeans that fit every single part of him and he had on pandas. Leo don't usually dress like this but when he do, I wanna fuck him all night.

I went for his style with a loose button down with a white wife beater under it, Black jeans and designer sneakers. Something light and simple. I had on the chain he got me and another one, earrings, and my dreads were in a half up half down.

"I think it's you who deserves some head right now." He smirked. "But we have all of tonight to do what we want. Be patient." He said, placing his hand on my cheek. "Tonight will be more than what you ever thought it to be."

We finished getting ready and were driven to the club. Leo had to have a tight security at all times considering what he just did to his own organization. That and he has many enemies. We were led to a separate entrance and allowed into the club. We were guided through the growing crowd to a leveled off section. We sat down and the guards took to talking to the waitress about bottles.

"I want Hennessy Richard Cognac. Bring the bottle and ice. My partner wants," he paused looking at me. "Bring him the best weed in the city. He smokes with duchess honey papers and we will also need a lighter and grinder." His guards nodded and relayed the message.

"We don't have that type of liquor." The bottle girl said nervous.

"Go get it." The guard glared. Sheesh, someone's angry. They don't play about Leo.

"Do you even like clubs Leo?" I asked. I was sitting apart from him. We had a good amount of distance between us. We are open but in public it's best to stay discreet.

"No. Not since my younger days. It was exhilarating sitting here watching the crowd picking out my next target. Even after Mary I went but it became boring. The only thing I was looking for was a quick fuck." He explained.

"Then why are we here baby?" I asked.

"You like it." I smiled softly. He really is amazing. He puts so much shit to the side for me and gives me the world.

"You still getting fucked tonight so some things won't change." I shrugged. He smirked and nodded.

We were given what we requested and I quickly sparked up. Leo joined me with the smoking. My man was sipping on Henny and smoking, he's going to be so freaky later.

"Bassir keep yo hands to yourself." I heard a loud voice. Leo looked up and squinted. He stood up and went to his guards and whispered something them.

Soon it was a group of four guys walking over to us. Every one of them was fine as fuck. Damn.

"Leonardo." The loud man smiled, taking Leo into a bro hug.

"Mr. Jackson. I see this is why we couldn't have a in person meeting." Leo smiled.

"Please call me Tyrell. I'm out of office and yes we took a vacation to Miami." He smiled. "This is my baby Bassir." He introduced the darkest piece of chocolate. The nigga was made from clay and blessed with gods hands. He's fine as fuck. "You were meeting them tomorrow but this is horn ball one and two. Chance and Zola."

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