Loving A Thug Ain't Easy

He's Back

After all the fucking we just did I didn't have any energy but I had to take care of business.

Rolling over to reach for my vibrating phone I felt Dior move. Quietly getting out the bed trying not to disturb her more I went to answer my phone.

"Wassup?" I asked answering the phone.

"You ready?"

"Yeah come grab me."

"I got you."

Hunging up the phone I headed to the closet to throw some clothes on. I settled on some cotton grey nike shorts a white vee neck and some all white air force ones.

Shortly I received a call that my ride was outside.
Setting the house alarm I walked out to join Twan inside his white on white Bentley Coupe.

"Everybody there already?" I asked ready to get down to business.

"Yup they waiting on us."

Mintues later we approached the trap. Wasting no time we hopped out the car and headed inside.

"Be in the living room in 5 mintues if you late then you might as well get the fuck out." Twan yelled out to the house.

Before the meeting started Twan and I needed to discuss some business moves.

"Nigga you been gone way to long." Twan stated taking a seat in the chair in front of my desk.

"Shit been going smooth?"

"Hell yeah I have to put a lil more fear in these niggas hearts tho. These hoe ass niggas thought shit was gone stop cuz u was down."

"Too dumb"

"So I been looking into changing some shit up I know you just got back home and shit but we gotta discuss this now."

"Wassup nigga speak."

"This petty weight we got these niggas out here serving ain't shit. I'm tryna be the damn connect."

"I feel you. It ain't nothing but opportunity out here we just gotta make moves. Did yall ever find out about that lil shit that got Dior all shook up?"

"We ain't heard shit. Since you been down I been tryna keep shit simple. I haven't heard anything about that nigga Bug that so called had Ken and Rose stealing."

"Man that's some shit we need to take care of like now. I need a face for that name. This nigga probably closer than we know."

"True I'm on that word been out here in these streets but I'm gone enforce it more. You just chill out my nigga. You ain't been home a damn hour and you already out here in this shit."

"Shid I been down to long."

"Yeah iight. Let's go get this meeting shit over with. Tia bout ready to kill me talking about I'm about to go fuck some bitch."

"Damn that's what she on? So what's up with yall lil engagement shit?"

"She thirsty as hell for shit to be offical."

"You know how females are."

"Right."

Slapping hands we headed to the living room.

"I'm back mutha fuckers and shit bout to get real out here. First thing is promotions soon yall won't be some pack working ass niggas. We gone be the connects."

"That mean our camp got to be tight as fuck. Ain't no time for slip ups." Twan added

After addressing the little things that has been going on we shut the meeting down. Twan and I headed to my crib. In the car I couldn't help but wonder how I was going to eventually get out the game I needed a legal hustle. I got a shorty that has to have the perfect future. Thinking about her put a smile on my face. Shortly we arrived at my crib. I gave Twan a dap and headed inside.

Once inside I heard the shower running. Instantly I knew Dior was woke.

I went up stairs to find her laying down sleep.

"Dior?" I questioned slightly shaking her.

Jumping up she looked as if she saw a ghost.

"Man why you in here sleep with the water on?"

"I was on the phone with Tee and forgot the water was on and ended up falling asleep."

Taking off my shirt exposing my pack and muscles I headed for the shower. That was the only thing that was gone make me fall back asleep seeing that it was five in the morning.

"What you gotta wash yo lil girlfriend off you?" Dior asked getting out the bed.

"Yeah I gotta wash Dior off me."

"Whatever. We need to talk though."

"Come get in the shower with me." I demanded grabbing her by her waist and move my hands down to her bare ass.

Standing on her tippy toes she peck my lips and lead the way to the bathroom. Stripping out the rest of my clothes I joined her in the shower.

"What we need to talk about?"

"Jayceon I know the streets was your only way out but I don't want to see you out here forever."

"Look Dior we gotta eat right now. We got a lot of time to make up from me being gone. I know that's not what you tryna hear right now ma but shit about to get real and I just gotta know you gone be down for a nigga."

"You know I'm riding to the wheels fall off but I got a shorty.." Cutting her off in between words because I felt some type of way.

"Ain't no you got a shorty we got a shorty and she gone be good" I said putting emphasis on we.

Not feeling like hearing anything else I washed up and got out leaving her standing in the shower. Wrapping a towel around my waist I headed to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water.

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It's been weeks since Dior and I had that conversation about me turning legit. Which I am but it has to be on my own time when I got enough doe to take care of us forever. Lately she been in her feelings. Any little thing got her ready to pop off at the mouth. Today I wasn't gone take that bullshit. It's my daughter birthday and she gone enjoy it with out all the arguments and petty ass mood swings.