Nate walks into the warehouse with two duffle bags sitting them down in front of Owen and William. "This all of it nigga?" Owen asked not even touching the bag.
"It's there. Look, " Nate said
Owen and William look at each other and laugh. "Nigga you open it" William said standing with his gun in his hand.
Nate opens the bag full of money. He starts grabbing the cash and taking it out while counting on the table. "50, 100, 150, 200," Nate said grabbing the duffle bag holding it.
Two of Keith's bodyguards come from the back with a duffle bag full of cocaine throwing it on the table.
"It's all there?" Nate asked
"Get the fuck out nigga" Owen said already fed up with him.
As soon as Nate walked out of the warehouse, some other dudes with face mask on came rushing in shooting. Owen runs behind this white van, letting off shots. While William jumps over the couch, he gets behind it. One of Keith's bodyguards was shot. Another guy comes up trying to take Keith's money, and his bodyguard shoots him in the head.
"Let's GO!" his bodyguard said, seeing Owen and William get up as he grabbed the money, putting it in the duffle bag. They hopped in the black truck peeling off. Owen got on the phone calling Keith.
"Yo, we almost got hit. We lost one of our guys, " Owen said
"Yall knows what to do," Keith said, hanging up.
(Keith's office 1 pm)
Monica walks inside Keith's office and sees him on his phone. "Sorry to bother you, sir. I was just wanting to ask you a question"
"Come on in," He said, putting his phone face down on his desk.
"So I know we had history. And I know I've been working with you forever. I was just wanting to know if there was still anything there between us, " Monica said. "Before you speak. I know you have your eye on someone else. And I can't let somebody else take what was minds, " she said, coming from around his desk up to him.
Keith gets up, coming into her face damn near about to kiss her. "What we had was something. But it faded. But you are right. My eyes are somewhere else." He said, seeing her touch on him.
"I'll do anything," she said as he grabbed her hands, putting them down by her side. "You always were in control,"
Keith pushes her on the wall. Putting her hands above her head. He kisses her neck, hearing her moan rubbing her leg on him. He looks at her, knowing she wants more. "I'm going always be in control," He said, letting her go when his phone started going off. "Back to work"
Monica fixed her dress and walked out of his office. Keith answered his phone. "Is it done?" Keith asked, putting on his jacket and grabbing his keys.
"OH, it's the handle. But Angel and Nate are together right now as we speak boss. Did you still want me to do that or wait until later?" William asked
"Wait until later. Aye, make sure I get all my shit back to nothing left behind, " Keith said, hanging up.
Keith walks out of his building, hopping inside the black truck he calls Angel.
"Why are you calling me?" Angel answered.
"Now that you didn't take the warning, I'll be to get my money. And tell your boyfriend he's a dead man walking, " Keith said, hanging up.
(Nate House)
Angel looks over at Nate seeing he's staring right at her. "Fuck he says?"
"You a dead man walking and he went need all his money back," Angel said.
The car door open. Angel was grabbed out of the car by her arm. Nate's door opened up. A gun was seen hitting him repeatedly in the face. Keith's bodyguard grabbed Nate's shirt throwing him out of the car cocking his gun back. "Fuck my product nigga?"
Nate spits out blood lying on the ground "In the trunk man" he said holding out his hand
Owen walks over to the trunk opens it grabbing the bag. He shut the trunk as William still had Angel by the hair taking her to the black truck.
Keith's bodyguards hit Nate in the face with the gun again. He points at Nate's head when his phone rings. "Boss," he answered.
"Let the nigga live. He ain't gone try me no more" Keith said sitting far back two blocks away. He hung up driving off.
"Lucky day nigga" his bodyguard said hitting again with the gun walking off and tucking it in his pocket.
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Partner In Crime
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