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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐬 (𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬)

AN: Double update for y'all because I'm running out of prewritten chapters and gotta write more 🤣🤣

Slick 👅😈:
You need to bring ya lil ass around here to come see me. It's been like what? 2-3 weeks?

Me:
You got two cars and two legs. How bout you come see me 🤨🤨

Slick 👅😈:
Now you know my race car in the shop 😫

Me:
😑😑 Nigga. If you miss me just say that

Slick 👅😈:
I miss you 😒

I tuck my phone in my pocket and lean back on my car. It seems like shit decided to jump off as soon as we got out of the bubble we created

Laying in that hotel room with Ezee had me feeling like my ass was in a relationship or some shit. Temptation was knocking on the door and although I didn't start it, I knew I wouldn't be able to keep my hands to myself.

Just like at the party, that man had a way of sucking me in but he's not my nigga. Therefore he doesn't get fucking privileges.

A little teasing here and there was nothing but damn if I don't wish it could have lasted longer

And that kiss... entranced. That's all I can really say but not enough for us to agree to meet

Ezee went back to running shit and I had to focus on getting my paper up. As soon as I got back, an idea hit my ass like a ton of bricks. First thing I had to do was find Ricky

After giving Honey a description, she found his ass on IG within five minutes. I DM'd him to ask him about the track and how his Uncle ran shit. I had a business proposal I had to run by him.

We got a meeting tonight

Ezee went to race again and wreck his shit due to Bino bitch ass. He still won but he can't race for a while until he gets new parts and due to his "day job," he hasn't been out there but I have. I took the time to scope the area with the intel I've been given. I had to make sure my calculations and projections were right. I said before I wasn't gonna do this street shit forever and I meant that.

If shit goes right tonight, I won't be selling dope on the corner ever again

Also I've been spending more time with Kae. We bought a greenhouse outside the city to be able to expand on the product. Shit's been going great but damn if I had time for anyone. Shit I barely had time to sleep before I had to wake up and grind again. Today has been my first free day in a while and I'm starting it off by picking Zeus, my little brother, up from school.

My mom named him Zeus after Samuel L. Jackson's character in Die Hard: With A Vengeance. I know Zeus is the all powerful, man whore in Greek Mythology but my mama named him after SLJ and will tell you that til she's blue in the face.

My mom said she couldn't get him today so I jumped at the opportunity

I miss my lil mans

Zeus is only eleven yet prides himself in being the "man of the house." It's always been us three. Why? His father ain't shit, that's why and my father wasn't shit either and that's why he got killed.

When I was about four, my father had beef with another nigga. To be petty, my father thought it's be a good idea to fuck that boy's mama and you know how niggas feel about they mama. Shot my father dead in a drive by and that's all it was to it.

Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.

But I feel like I've been neglecting Zeus lately and ion like that. He understands I get busy but Zeus is attached to my hip for a valid reason.