Gangsters, Money, and Love

Gangsters, Money, and Love part 10

Me and Draco were driving around the town in an Aston Martin. Feeling like Rick Ross- Maybach music, the legendary drug dealer. Doing coke and driving fast as fuck. A cop stopped us. We had a lot of coke on us. The cop found our cocaine which was under my driver's seat, and we gave him some money to let us go. 100,000$. Saying he saw nothing. The poor cop that was now rich was left behind, and we sped through fucking cities, coke smell in the car, blue cheese.
Cars roaring through the streets. My niggas pulled up in street cars soupped up. We were lately into a game we made, we often played this around the town in the night. Motherfuckers had radios and paintball guns. Basically we played tag with cars. We had 10 played, one was it. And then we were given 30 seconds, and we played all around town, any further and your out. We had flags of different colours. Orange was it right now.
So I drove the car slowly around the town, my nigga in the passenger her seat with paintball guns. I saw the car that's "it" turn the corner, I sped fast as fuck further, passing it, and got shot, I was "it" now. We had radios, and everyone knew that black flag Marco, that I was it.
I saw one of the goons, I pulled up to him at top speed while he was trying to run away, shot him. Then they gave us 15 seconds head start, as the rules say. And we drove away fast, the game lasted all night. Cops were notified that they were not to act during this game, bribed to let us play our game.
We did this shit every week in McLarens, Lamborghinis, Aston Martin's, Pagani Zondas, Teslas, Ferraris, porsches, Bugatti, Audis, our own customized cars, at least once a week.
Eventually, this game became a real televised game. In regular traffic we played. And it was the same on TV. They took a regular city or town, and played the game there. People crashed, the game was dangerous, but the Televised sport went viral, and people loved watching this better than soccer and other shit. It was stylish because of the cars, dangerous, funny, people loved it.
Marco usually put two bitches in the backseat of these cars, showing their titties and waving around our flag. It made for more appealing TV. Not to mention the money that Marco was collecting from this, he owned the rights to the entire sport, he planned the events, chose the cars, chose the venues, he paid everybody, shit like that. This wasn't really about the money, it was about fun, and the game had that appeal where grown men finally get to use their cars in a fun way that proves your skills. Everyone wanted in. Marcos girls liked this game, they played with no t shirts, boobs out, shooting. He would often get blowjobs as he sped off in the car. Sometimes he would cum when trying to focus on driving, making a face and his eyes cringing.

It was fun playing games, but now it was time to party with the big boys. My and my niggas linked up. We dressed in pimped out suits. Went to the 1970s themed club. Playing all those old school dance songs... Me and my niggas started talking to some girls at the bar, we bought them drinks. We danced and I grabbed the girl's ass. She thought it was hot. And gave me her body to caress. We were playing around- making out at the tables. My niggas was dancing the old school way, all night they was dancing with those girls. Drinks, vodka and red bull, a couple joints a couple times an hour. Some lines of coke. Then we took em home and popped molly, that gave me superhuman energy to fuck her. Her and I enjoyed the night. The girl said she doesn't regularly do this. "It's because i'm too pimp," I told her. She agreed, then all the girls burst into my room, bringing flowers and teddy bears and hugs, flowers and they cheered and spanked themselves and drooled being so horny. They wanted an encore, so I dicked all of them down, that was the encore. It lasted 12 hours. And I woke up the next day, breakfast and ready to continue. Then we continued again for 12 hours. This continued for 2 months. I fucked these girls for a total of 1440 hours... fuck and sleep on rotation. I would be surprised if this wasn't the world record. New record for my bitches.

I ordered diamonds for the bitches online. Every girl is to be my fiance. And the wedding will be all 1000 bitches marrying me. A 1,000 ring each. That's 100 million dollars altogether in rings. They all showed off with the rings, showing their families and friends. Everyone was happy because the money I had was so limitless. So the bitches fathers and mothers never refused us to marry, they wanted this- the money. This was going to be a huge party, we even got TV people coming, showing the world our marriage.
But before that, I went to check on the Russian mafia, and the sicilians. The Russians were doing great as always, this year they made 30% more than last year. They got hitmen and politicians working for them. The police are too afraid of them, so they always let the gunmen go free. I went hunting with their President. We had spears and searched for animals, then we found a tiger, it was stalking us. The tiger ran at us. And at me, it jumped at me ready to rip me apart with its teeth and claws. I stabbed it with the spear, then the president did. And the animal was as good as dead. That's why the president respected me forever. We relied on instinct, our guts to kill it. I considered the president a friend after that too. So I told him everything. And he told me that the smartphone apps I created are allowed in Russia, and that he and I rule Russia together, and that we should cooperate, so we did. We also ate what we killed, the tiger meat was nasty, not going to lie. It tasted like cat vomit. We got the skin of the Tiger too, I made a cape- like the capes the old knights of the crusade wore. The President made a breastplate out of the Tigers head for himself. He looked like a character from the wizard of Oz, but more gangster.
I asked the Russian president about the wars they are currently in. "It's old land which belongs to us Russians," he told me.
"How about this Mr. President. I will give you money, and you will offer it to Ukrainian citizens for their land. Give them a million each, and they will give you Ukraine. This way, everybody wins, you get Ukraine, and the citizens of Ukraine get safety and money-back from you. And everyone wins, it's a win- win situation. You can also tell them about my app, use the app and turn girls into prostitutes, and I will give you 20% of profits from my app. Make more and more prostitutes, and you will be making at least 100 million a day, which is great business. "Pretty much, my friend Marco, your work is diligent, I will join you on this money-making adventure."
"I need your help on other things too, Mr. President. Something important."
"I wish to create a one world government. A world union."
"I have been thinking that Marco, a first class gangster like you leading the world, can only be a good thing."
"Well how do we convince the world?"
"The United Nations. But it's going to be hard, we will need to unanimously vote for a new world Union."
I did some coke with the Russian President.
"Someone in the United Nations will need to propose a one world government, would you?"I asked the Russian President. "You will for sure get another bonus from me, more money if you do this for me."
"You talk money and good business, and give good deals, telling me straight man to man."
"I will propose this One World Government to the world at the UN meeting."

The wedding, the date was here. I've been running around making business deals. Now finally my girls get my love for the day and another month of constant sex, which I loved.
The place we married was a church, we added the greatest diamonds with flowers and elegance and pizzaz, like it's never been seen before. Jewels were everywhere, the colors white black gold. The after party was full of dancing and people having fun. Our friends giving speeches about us and our memories. We laughed so hard. I was coked out. There was a huge fountain brought in that was spraying out champagne, Don Perignon, all day. Grandmas, grandpa of my 1000 wives gave me their congratulations, parents too. It was a custom in my country that the newly married woman dance at her wedding party and everyone would throw money at her. So all my wives did that. My kids were at the party, my young son danced with plenty of his moms. Everyone was happy, the party was legendary. Best of all, TV News reported the whole thing. It was the greatest wedding of all time, so far. I don't think anyone is going to beat the 1000 wives thing... I spent over a billion dollars on this wedding, the best money can buy.
Then we went to the honeymoon spot, Hawaii. We sexed up for 5 months there. The only thing I did was eat and make love and sleep. It was great. We slept outside in the night, on the beach, under the moonlight with a light blanket. It felt good sleeping there naked, my bitches naked too, the hot air going through us. It felt pure and unique and special, a lover's paradise. Not many people have their dreams come true, but mine did, there. When I was young I dreamt about all of this, and now I am here, married and in love, destined to be here. Angels and gods and demons all here. Good and evil, true love and betrayal, all the wonders of life, feeling in love. Loving those who hate you. Thankful for still being alive. Being a fucking gangster, yet not giving a fuck about anything.

We had been waiting this whole time to get Uzi, since last year, our best friend, mine and Dracos. He had been hiding around the world. Probably staying in some type of off the grid house, without any electronics.
We didn't want to kill Uzi, I just wanted to know why he killed my mom, he was our former best friend, I knew I'm going to kill this guy, but this world is crazy, I can see why he would try to backstab me, there was a lot of money involved. But was death really necessary? Maybe we could talk this through. But we don't know where he is right now. Probably planning how to murder me and Draco. Both me and Draco stayed strapped.

The one world government was proposed that November. Russia told us they are willing to create united international nations. The Russian president talked about the money, which was greater than before. The world would be one, and no poverty would exist. Taxes would fall, the welfare class would get more money, old retired people would get more money... essential Jobs would be given to people so that work is done. Minimum amount of hours, only the necessary amount of work will be given. So the United Nations had a vote in every country if they wanted a one world government or not. And every nation unanimously voted yes, they want the one world government, after the old governments listed all the benefits of a new one world government. The old world GDP 12,700$ would be nothing in comparison to the 100,000$ gdp.