Streets Talk

Chapter 22

After that shit with Los happened, I made my way upstairs to my office. I pulled the blood stained shirt off my body with me Me standing in my sat know denim True religion jeans that hung loosely on my waist and exposed my Ralph Lauren boxers, with my custom burgundy and gold Timberland boots. I wiped the sweat bands off my forehead and tossed the shirt and grabbed another one from the closet. I then sat down in a chair at the desk letting the air from the AC hit me.
A knock came to my door and I instantly got aggravated. I could never get a fuckin time by myself damn.
"Wassup?" I called to whoever was on the other end of my door.
My little nigga X opened the door and came in. "Aye boss, YOU got a guest here."
"What the fuck they want with me"
"Ion know man, you want me to let em back or not?"
"Yeah send em in. Make sure they checked first" I said as he disappeared out of my office closing the door. I sat there wondering who this guest could be. I heard a knock again.
"Come the fuck in"
"EXCUSE me?" The voice caught my attention as I looked up at who was standing in front of me. "Jaz" I said surprised
She asked with an arched eyebrow as she closed the door behind her.
I looked her over. She was looking good too. She had on her red Christian Louboutin 5 inch pumps, along with her light denim ripped boyfriend jeans and on of my old plain T-shirts with a knot in the back. HER hair was wrapped into a bun. And red lipstick coated on her lips to match her shoes and Fendi bag.
We stared at each other for what seemed like for ever until I finally snapped out of my trance and looked over her body until making my way back to her eyes. I laughed at little as my eyes left her body. "DAMN, ma bad. Im just shocked to see you hear out of all places"
"YOU and me both" she mumbled as she moved to sit down in the white leather chair across from my mahogany wood desk cheery oak desk.
"YOU sure your in the right place?" I was really surprised she was here.
"Positive"
"Aight" I said shaking my head confirming what she just said "what brings you to this side of town Jaz"
"YOU"
"Me?" I asked confused which only caused her to laugh.
"Yes you mike" she smirked a little which caused a smile to form across my face.
"DAMN what I do now?"
"Omg mike what you always gotta done did something"
"THATS usually how it goes" I said as I shrugged my shoulders "Anywho how you been?" Inaint seen her in a month or so.
"I've got breath in my body so I can't complain, how about you"
"Making money as usual, so I'm aight. Could be better. But money been my main focus since I ain't got shit else going on in my life" a deep sign came from my Throat and I ran my hand over my face
She nodded in understandment
"Any why you said that" she frowned
"Cause man, I ain't got my rider by my side to do shit wit. Im doing what I said I would do and giving my wifey some space is what I'm doing. Stacking is my main focus, so eventually when I put a ring on that finger, everything illegal would be left alone. Selling dope is a hustle not an occupation. When I do quit, ion wanna ever have to worry about not having food on the table. We gone have enough for our lives and 5 more. YOU feel me?"
"Is that right"
"DAMN right baby, but wassup why you stop by"
"I told you, I came to see my baby!"
"Ya baby!? DAMN that's a step up from the last time we bumped heads"
"I know but things changed"
"I've noticed everything changed" I said under my breath
"Right. Which is why I came here. Change" she said as I arched an eyebrow
"Im listening"
"Nah, ion wanna talk here, I'm hungry and you look like you could use a break from all of this so come have lunch with me"
"U asking or telling me"
"Whatever you prefer baby, but I'm telling you now, my offer won't stand for ever." She said as she tabbed for her purse and got up to walk towards the door
"Hold on, HERE I come" I told her as I followed

I'm getting my baby back