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Osama


"If that's okay with you."

"You want me to agree with letting you go see your sister...in jail...fuck out my face b."

"Osama we at least owe her that much. "

Moving without thinking my hand slide cross her face.

"Your dumb ass sister did that to herself, I tried to put her on...her fuck ass was moving too wild, you told her that and I told her that." towering over her Watching how she rubs her cheek brought back memories when I had to check her older sister leevie.

"Okay Osama I get it." I sat back down allowing her to leave the room.

Noticing my phone wouldn't stop blinking I picked it up to read a text from my little brother Keion instead of responding I call him:

Yoo what's goin on brotha

What you talking bout keion ?

I'm sayin let's expand to bigger shit ...Vegas is the city, it gotta little bit of everything.

Mmhm I'll look into it. I Hung up before he could say any more words.

"yutie"

"I'm in the kitchen "
Making sure my phone was under the bed, before jogging downstairs to see yutie swinging the mop back and forth around the kitchen.
"I'm sorry." I propped up in the doorway.

"You said that last time."

"Okay beyutiful"
I watched her mop the kitchen floors so calmly and gracefully I started to get turned on. "So what you want me to do yutie?"

"Treat me how I treat you."

"Okay...come on."
she finally looks up at me still swing the mop back and forth.

"And go where?"
I sucked through my teeth.

"yuti come on."
Putting the mop back out on the patio she came and took my hand. I lead her upstairs to the attic. I had hot water drawn for her in the vast garden tub I had bought for her water birth.

"Aww you drew me a bath."
She smiled as I took her shit over her head while she gets out her pants so i could help her in the water.

"okay okay not to hot not to cold...you was paying attention today."
I smirked

"I aint go lie... I'm excited I gotta little boy I can leave my legacy to and I know with your brains and my determination he'll be unstoppable . "
I kiss her hand as we lock eyes.

"you wanna join me?"

"nawl this for you...relax and I'll be back up to check on you."
I leaned down to kiss her forehead before leaving the door open as I went back downstairs. "How you get in here yonka?"

"I gotta key duhh...where's my sister?"

"In the tub what you want?"

"Man stop acting Osama...I came to see was she ready I'm finna go see Beyleevabul."

"She ain't going."

"She said that...or did you say that?" This lil bitch

"Beyonka get the fuck outta my house before I throw you out."

"Touch me and Ima call keion."

"Girl gone he know who big bro is."

"oh, is that right? he finna start working with Kylin once he gets into office."
I stood there puzzled. this why he wanna go out west?

"bye Beyonka."

"Oop i musta just spilled some tea...tell my sister to call me."
She walks out the house. Soon as the door slammed, I call my older brother Kylin:

Oh my, not the world's most hated terrorist. what can I do for you little brother?

Stay away from Keion

Nigga that's my brother too, I told him when I win this election Ima get him a job in the office with me...so he won't be fucking around with you

Nigga everyone couldn't run away to college some of us had to stay here and get the shit out the mud..i got three house and four cars PAID FOR nigga all you got is a fucking degree,

Yeah and that degree laned me to run for mayor of the city you are ruining, your best bet is to find you something else to do little brother,

Bitch make me.
I hung up on him.

How the fuck?!?!?

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