Lucky Number Seven

Seven 4

"So have you given any thought to what we talked about?" Mr. Brown asked me. I just glared at him. Of course I thought about it $15,000 was a lot of money for a seventeen-year-old. But the lost was worst than the gain and as much as I wanted to say yes my heart wouldn't let me.

"Mr. Brown I.............." He cut me off before I could finish.

"Seven listen I loved my son despite his choice to be with another boy, I love him and if he choose to be with a boy then he needs to be with someone who can give him everything and your not it." Half of what he said went in one ear and out the other, because I was still trippin off the whole 'boy' comment.

"Mr. Brown I'm already givin your son the best thing anybody can ask for."

"Oh really what is that?" He said lookin at me as if waitin for me to amuse him with my answer.

"Love." Just as I thought he started laughin. The only thing stopping me from beatin his old ass was the fact that I loved Ty, I never took disrespect from ANYBODY, but I'ma give him a pass because I loved his son.

"Seven listen just think about it, $15,000 just to stay away from Tyson, I'm pretty sure you can find another guy to mess around with in your 'hood'." I could slowly feel my temper rising, I really fuckin hated Tyson's parents. How could someone so perfect have parents from hell.

"I sorry Mr. Brown, but I'm going to have to respectfully decline." I said getting up to head back upstairs.

"Seven, how do you think Tyson would react to your extra curricular activities." Mr. Brown said right before I reach the stairs. I froze in place. What the fuck was he havin me followed? "How do you think my son would take it to find out his boyfriend is a low down drug dealer?" I turned and faced him. He had a smile on his face that would put the Kool-Aid Man to shame.

"Look I don't know what your talking about." I said. I was always taught when caught deny, deny, deny.

"Come on Seven, do you honestly think I would say something and not have evidence to back it up, and as admiral as your motives are they're still illegal."

"Man I don't no what your talkin bout dude. I'm not leavin Tyson aight." I turned to walk up the stairs again but the next words out his mouth brought tears of anger to my eyes.

"Seven how's your mom?" I turned and looked at him. He had a blank expression on his face but on the inside I could tell he was enjoying this. "Breast Cancer right? Primary doctor, Dr. Williams. She works for Children Services right? But I got a quick question for you. How is it that a single mother of seven kids paying her medical bills? Don't answer, because I already know she's not. But she could, if you just except my offer. Don't wory about answering now. Give it some time, but just remember this I'm well connected I can make your life a living hell with just one phone call. Now go back upstairs, and tell my son not to be making too much noise, his mother and I gets sick when we hear him calling your name." I had to get away from him, before I killed him. When I got outside of Tyson's door I took a deep breath, I wasn't going to let Tyson see me pissed. I walked in and smiled, like I asked Tyson was naked on top of his sheets. I could tell he'd showered because he was still wet. I walked over to him and rubbed my hand across his nipples, like I expected they got hard. I smiled, the mood I was in I was ready to make his parents hate me even more.

"Tyson help me take my clothes back off." Tyson smiled and got up. I watched as he undressed me. Right before he took my boxers off I stopped him. "Ty look, I need a favor."

"Yes babe." I pulled him into a passionate kiss.

"I need you to be loud ass fuck." I said smiling at him.

"As long as you do what you always do then I shouldn't have any problems."

"Good."