Convicted Choices{Book 1} *EDITING*

* Chapter 27 *

-Usher Pov-

"First off, Tremaine. Why the fuck would you let her get away? Please answer that for me. Then you lock the door? She comes shooting vomit at me, then sprints off down the street. I have no one to locate her. Now I'm getting tired of this, I should just blow your fuckin head off right about now!" I spazzed waving my gun in the air.

"I know boss, I'm sorry-"

"Your sorry?, your sorry?" I rhetorically asked shaking my head and chuckling. "No I'm sorry." I apologized before raising my gun to his head pulling the trigger. I was tired of his fuck ups getting me off track of what I'm suppose to do.

I bowed my head getting on my knees. "Dear father forgive me for my sinful actions I am to preform today. In Jesus name, amen." I prayed, standing to my feet fetching my phone from my pocket.

I scrolled down to CLEAN-UP MAN, pressing call. The phone rung for three times before he answered. "I see you know not to miss my call." I chuckled.

"Fuck you. I'm busy right now? What you want?" He spat irritably, I snickered shifting the phone to the other end.

"What the fuck do you think I want you to do? Clean the fuck up some ruckus. I'll text you the address." I snapped hanging up. I texted him the address, the directions of what to do.

I snapped some pictures if Trey,pulling everything out his pockets and leaving out to the trap.

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I inserted my key to the side door stepping in, I jogged up the steps into the coke room where bitches were naked counting money. They had to strip before coming in here so they won't steal nothing.

"Rajah lemme holla at chu." I called licking my lips, she was a newbie. She refused to undress, so she wore a lingerie, I could've just killed her but she seem trustworthy.

"My office." I demanded walking off with her probably trailing behind. I opened the door to my scented office closing it behind us.

"C'mere." I ordered sitting in my chair, she shook her head fastly backing up towards the door.

"Come here." I stated in a more demanding tone, she lead off with a sigh coming over to me. I bit my lip at her half exposed nipple.

She hesitantly sat on my lap damn near falling off the edge.

"Stop being a bitch." I tormented snaking my arms around her waist and pulling her closer only for her to push me away.

Before she stood I captured her breast into my hand yanking her back with that sexy ass moan she let escape her lips.

The tears began falling from her lids, I chuckled standing to my feet towering over her.

"Y-your going to r-rape me?" She questioned hysterically crying.

I found this funny at all costs it was completely a knee slapper.

I shook my head no stepping closer to her, she flinched when I walked past her to my office door. I latched the locks turning to face her.

She had her back to me adjusting her boobs inside of her lingerie.

I quietly crept upon her snaking my arms around her waist, flinching she darted her elbow into my right eye.

My hands leaped out my eye with her rushing out to the door, I heard a huge slam within the door and with that this bitch left me with blue balls and on top of that a throbbing eye.

"Bitch!" I hollered kicking the door shut.

I picked my phone up dialing Trey's number. It rung a couple times before it sent me to voicemail. I had to make it look believable..

Believable it shall be.

I curved my lips getting ready to speak into the phone to leave a voicemail when my office door busted open causing me to drop the phone.

"Trey's dead!"

Ah, what music to my ears. Those words were the lyrics to my song.