Daughters of the Don (Completed)

Four - Kloe Plans

                 "Caught yo first body huh."  Jef said sitting on the edge of the king size bed I was laying back on daydreaming.

    "I still don't believe it."
I opened my eyes and set up.
Jef was like my body guard. He might've been slim with a height of 5'9 but the Mafia was in his blood. Papi made sure he was with me day and night!

"Well you better get use to it. He grinned. Its about to be war time, this what we been gettin you prepared for."

" i know, I just wish all of this shit was a dream." I mumbled.

"Yeah it's reality, but you can't keep thinking bout it too much ... you know the mode you went into that night the shit went down! The Don would've been hella proud of you... Shit he probably lookin down nii proud as a mother fucka !
    Jef shined the ak and assault rifle he was polishing, making me smile at the least with his words.

He looked at me like a little sister but I'd been crushing on him since day one. Jef knew he could never cross that line though. Santino did it with the threat of my Papi's words ...
"If you break my little kings heart I'll kill your family."

        "That night was scary as hell, i didn't know I had it in me."
I voiced climbing next to Jef and , sitting on my knees.

"You da daughter of the Don what you mean , you born with it in you!"

   We both laughed as I bumped his shoulder with mines.

" Papi Papi Papi, gosh I miss him!"

"I know, we all do. But look we go make him proud. First things first is keeping you safe."

" I'm not staying here, anything y'all do im with it!"

"Naw, the Don would kill my ass in my sleep if I let you out there!" Jef stressed, shaking his head.

"I'm not a baby anymore Papi knows that, you said it yourself I would've made him proud."

"Kloe; this shit is real, this right here is war! You had 3 other niggAs headin in that room after you, it'll be 50 times that when we take these niggas el lotto and cheeno out!"

His face was serious and I could see the murder in his eyes. Jef was a real killer so I knew he meant every word he said. Myself I was just a rookie that was pushed to kill, but I enjoyed it.

"Well how come y'all lettin the outside Emberlin bitch go head first in!" I replied agitated.

" she's still the Dons daughter, and she's not new to this once she get out there I know she can get the shit done, now quit stressing yourself out; you need to eat... What you want?

"Nothing." I mumbled crossing my arms getting up.

" you still spoiled, I know you can't say no to Oliver garden."

Jef smirked looking up at me standing with my 5'2 physique in a black dress that ran $2500, and my long black hair flowing onto it.

I couldn't help but smile, Papi always made sure I had my Olive Garden everyday. I guess it was up to Jef now, but food was the last thing on my mind!

"Don't even try to butter me up! I want in, this shits not fair! These Cubans came into our home killed my father then tried to kill me! I deserve the fuckin honor of blowing el lottos  brains out all over his son!!!"

Claudia must've heard my voice yelling because she came into the room.

"Kloe you can't, Papi would kill us! I've lost enough of people. I can't lose you!"

She said standing before Jef and me.

"But your letting the outsider have dibs!!"

"Look she might be that but you can bet your ass we're keeping a close eye on her! Look if you want to take part in this, you need to understand that you could have your brains blown out all over some Cuban thugs land! You ready for that shit!!!?!"

Her voice was stern and loud, it didn't take much to set my big sister off! She's always been so strong. I've yet to see her cry.

     All of a sudden it turned into a conference room.

A few of our men and Adele showed up.

"Look when are we putting this thing into place?" Adele asked breaking the ice.

"Not now, they're expecting us, Vondoe knows an inside man who can get us in to scope out the scene! We gotta move smart..,,. That's where you come in." Claudia took her eyes off me turning to Adele who by the look on her face looked puzzled.

"You Vondoe and me gone do a transaction, Cubans always had an eye for your type. You da key to us getting in."
santino said speaking to Adele.

Her mother was standing right behind her rubbing her shoulders as to comfort her in this intense moment.

Not one time did they mention my name. This shit was killing to know that I wouldn't have a front row seat.