A Detroit Love Thang 3

The Next Day

Kane got out of his car knocking on a door to a place that was located in an alley. Between that alley was a few doors that looked abandoned, worn out, and dusty. He walked up to one of the doors, knocking twice, and then once. He waited a good two minutes before someone came to the door.

"Dre, what up man," Kane said, giving dude play. Kane walked inside seeing a few females picking cocaine and around him lay guns everywhere. A few men were packing some guns in big wooden crates and packing finished bricks in duffle bags. "What can I do for you?" Dre asked.

"Yeah man, I need a favor from you. You know Zella from Ace of spades?"

"Yeah. Her momma Big Lo. She passed not too long ago. Tell her I send my regards."

"I will," Kane said, nodding his head. "I'm here 'cause she need some guns. Some good guns. Some kill-a-motherfucka-dead guns."

"Oh I got all you need here." Dre said, waving his hand to display his many weapons. "For a good price I could hook you and Zella up."

"That's good, that's good. Don't worry I got yo' money in the car."

"I'd rather you bring my money in for me to see." Kane laughed.

"What? You don't trust me Dre?"

"I don't trust anybody. Don't take it personal."

"Okay, I understand. By the way, you got some guns to hook me up with up you say?" Dre nodded his head yes. "Cool, keep that between you and me. Zella don't have to know everything."

"I got you." Kane gave Dre some play, with a devilish smirk to his face.

Lozella sat in her chair at the club in her office, counting the money the club made last night when a knock came at the door.

"Who is it?"

"Trina!" she yelled out.

"Come in." Trina walked in with another box, sitting it on the table.

"This the money from the strip party. It was a success, I might add."

"That's good." Trina opened the box seeing what looked like at least twenty grand. "Y'all worked y'all ass off I see. I like that. Couldn't have done it without you baby!" Lozella said, walking over to Trina kissing her on the lips.

She went in the box grabbing a handful handing it to Trina.

"Here, go get you and Trayvon something nice. A few nice outfits, maybe some toys for him." Trayvon was Trina's seven-year-old son. She had him at the sperm back with an ex-girlfriend but that relationship ended and she left her to raise Trayvon alone. Trina wasn't just the baddest in the club, she was Lozella's right hand bitch. She came to the club two years ago and took charge. Lozella was in love with that. She started messing around with her around the same time she started messing around with Kane. She fell for Trina hard and that's why Kane couldn't get the love he wanted in return. With that, Kane loathed Trina and she loathed him the same. She fell for Lozella just as hard but understands the life she leads, so she accepted her relationship-or lack thereof-with Kane. She knew she had Lozella's heart so she didn't trip as much. Though she did get jealous from time to time. She was who she was before they met and Trina wasn't trying to change her sexually.