Pretty Boy - Royce

VIII

      》》》》》Lorenzo

"Well, well, we'll Mr. August. How are you today?" Ray greeted me

"Cut the bullshit Ray, what's this about Morris mortgaging everything?"

"Ah, well you were right about him. He got a loan from the bank, not just any bank but, Plymouth Trust."

"Mhmm." I rubbed my chin

"So all you gotta do is call the bank and offer them a way better percentage than Morris is offering and bippity-boppity-boo you get what you want." He smiled

I sighed, thinking hard on this. Do I really want to destroy Morris' company? Or should I leave the old man with the only thing he cherishes? Hmm.

"You wanna know something Ray?"

"What."

"I used to love blocks when I was a kid."

"Lorenzo, excuse me for saying this but what the fuck is wrong with you this week? Are you really considering letting Morris get away?" He stood up

I continued to stack cups on top of one another, building a nice little pyramid.

"We don't build anything and we don't make anything..." I said leaning back in my chair

"We make money. We worked on this deal for a year. You can finally get what you want, I'm handing you the opportunity. Morris is exposed we can go in for the kill. Let's finish what we started, man." He said, pacing back and forth "Just call the bank." He handed me the phone

-

I walked into the penthouse, hearing faint music playing. The lights were dimmed. I looked through the mail I had gotten from the front desk.

"How was your day?"

I stopped what I was doing, snapping my head to where Aubrey was sitting, naked. He had his long legs propped up on the table with a tie around his neck. There were candles lit and food set at the table. His big, curly hair was pulled back, away from his face in a bun. "Nice tie." I said after admiring his body

"I got it for you." He said, smirking.

I walked over to him, standing him up. I held his lower back. "Take a bath with me." He cocked an eyebrow before nodding. He stripped me of my clothes before getting in. I got in after him, leaning back in between his legs.

"You never answered my question." He said tracing my tattoo with his fingers "How was your day?"

"It was very... Interesting."

"That sounds nice... Tell me about your family."

"My mom was a music teacher at an elementary school. Then she married my dad who later on divorced her to be with another woman." I said

"That's terrible." He said, grabbing a sponge and applying soap to it. Rubbing it across my chest and neck.

"He took all of his money with him. Leaving us to struggle. By us I mean my mom, brother and me. She died a year later. Me and my brother had to eventually move in with him and his beloved wife. I was very angry with him. Took me almost $10,000 in family therapy to say that." I said

"$10,000 in therapy? Fuck being mad at your father, I would've been angry at that." He laughed

"My father was the president of the 2nd company I took over."

"What did the shrink say?"

"That I was cured." I said

He washed the soap of of my chest. I took his hand, playing with his fingers. "So you got even. Did That make you happy?"

I put my hand to his, our hands were almost the same size. His fingers were skinnier than mine and shorter.

"Did you know my leg is 44" from hip to toe. That's 88" of therapy." He wrapped his legs around my torso "Wrapped around you for the price of $2,400 dollars." I said the money part right along with him, chuckling

-

   》》》》》Aubrey

We arrived at this horse race thing around 2 in the afternoon the next day. It was some kind of charity event. We were standing at the car. I didn't wanna be around all of these rich, stuck up people.

"What if people stare at me..." I complained

"You are very beautiful, of course people will stare."

I ignored his compliment, "My ass looks huge in this dress. I shouldn't have worn it." I looked at my reflection, staring at my butt.

"I like the way your ass looks in this dress, alright? You look great and you're gonna have a good time." He said, holding me by my waist --something he does often.

"Fine." I said

"Okay, don't fidget and smile big." He said, taking my hand.

I smiled as we walked towards two ladys sitting by a booth.

"Aubrey this is Gretchen and Constance." I smiled at the both of them "Stay here, I'll be right back." I nodded

"So, you're the pick of the month." The Gretchen lady said with an attitude before turning around in her seat. I stared at her, wondering what the hell that was about.

"Uh, don't mind her. Lorenzo is our most eligible bachelor, everybody wants a chance." Constance told me, pulling me away from that negative bitch.

"Well, that's not my problem I'm just using him for sex." I shrugged walking away from her. I saw Lorenzo watching the horses race "Exactly, why are we here?" I ask

"Business." He said

"Business? Business mingling?"

"Yeah." I nodded, watching the horses as well. I heard someone calling Lorenzo's name. He looked at a guy, he had two braids.

Very adult-like, sir.

Lorenzo grabbed my hand leading me over to the couple. They slapped hands and introduced their dates.

"Lorenzo you know my wife, Janine. Who is this pretty lady?" He eyed me

"This, is Aubrey. Aubrey meet Ray and Janine. Ray is my lawyer." He told me. I shook hands with the two of them

"Hi, it's always nice to meet one of Lorenzo's girls." Janine said. She saw someone walk past and she went over to talk to them. She's kind of odd. Ray also went somewhere.

"He seems... Cool." I said

"Yeah, sometimes." Lorenzo said, stuffing his hands in his pockets

"His wife has no ass... It's nonexistent." I giggled, watching her strut in a tight pencil skirt. "These people your friends?" I asked, turning to him

"I spend time with them." He shrugged

"No wonder you came running to little old me. These people are so boring and we've only been here for a mere ten minutes." I smiled, pulling at his little chin hairs

He smirked, wrapping his arms around me. He pulled me close, whispering things in my ear. I blushed, giggling. Feeling someone staring holes into my skin, I turned around seeing no one other than Ray... Why is he staring at me?

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Lorenzo's tattoo in the MM, 🙌🏾

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