Chapter 9: Disrespect & Offers

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Matthew


I hadn't known how frustrated I was until I started working out and busted the first two boxing bags. Jade has to be the most frustrating woman I've met in my entire fucking life, she just doesn't understand the damn concept of listening. Not to mention I'm sexually fucking frustrated, can't get it up for any fucking body no matter how hard I try. Shit would be less fucking stressful if I could get my mate to get it fucking together.

"There's someone here to see you Sir" John states snapping me out of my workout.

"Send them."

I wipe the sweat from my forehead before draping it around my neck just as the motherfucking sleaze walks in. I resist the urge to laugh at his audacity. "What can I do for you Mr. Smith?" I ask with a smirk.

"Where the fuck is my dancer?" he asks with a clenched jaw.

John and Geo moves in but I raise my hand stopping their movement. "You want to rephrase that?"

"Fuck no, I don't give a shit how rich you are. You fucking with my fucking money!" he shouts.

I laugh unable to help myself. This bitch thinks that he can come to my spot talking reckless he's out his damn mind. I quickly sober up punching the fucker in his face. "Pick his ass up" I snap and they waste no time following directions.

"You think I give two fucks about your money? Huh?" I pause, "Coming here talking shit out the side of your neck won't do shit but make me kill you. Now this is how shit is going to go down. You're going to get out my shit and go back to wherever the fuck you came from. Any shit I hear from you again I won't hesitate to show you what I'm really capable of. Get the fuck out my sight."

They drag his ass out the room, motherfucker lucky I didn't shoot his ass where he stood. Fuck he thought I was just going to keep paying his ass off? At lease now I know Jade is listening to me for once in her fucking life it only took her ass forever to do it.  It was only a matter of time before she realized who actually runs shit around here. Women like her just need a little dominance and discipline. I walk out the gym going to take a shower, after my shower I make quick work of putting on a black suit. Time to see my woman, when I walk out the building the car is waiting and I get in. When the car stops it's in front of my mate's apartment building. I walk to her apartment and knock on the door and it opens revealing my mate in short shorts and a tank top, damn she looks good.

"What are you doing here?" she asks ruining my appreciation. The pretty ones always have a fucked up attitude. I push my way into her apartment. "Sure come in" she adds sarcastically.

I ignore her comment taking a seat on her couch. "Hello Jade, how are you?"

"I'd be better if you weren't invading my personal space. Why are you here?"

"Your old boss came by with a few choice words."

"Okay and? That sounds like a you problem not my problem."

I clench my jaw annoyed with her attitude already. "Fix your fucking attitude."

She glares at me, "first of all this is my fucking place my attitude is my attitude. Secondly you had me quit my most lucrative job, am I supposed to be happy go fucking lucky? I think not, if you don't like my attitude the damn door is right there."

I make quick work of pulling her closer to me keeping her arms behind her back in a tight grip. "What the hell did I say about your mouth?" I ask lowly in her ear making her shiver. "Do I need to start giving out a punishment for every time you disobey me?" she shakes her head. "I didn't hear you Jade, you have a lot of mouth use it now."

"No Matthew" she grits out.

"That's what I thought." I release her and she wastes no time putting distance between us.

"Why are you here?"

"I can't visit you?" she looks at me as if I'm stupid. "Have you thought about what we talked about?"

She sighs, "can I just deal with what's going on right now first?"

I nod and before I can say something else my phone goes off. "What?" I answer.

"We have a problem with a bag." Marc says.

"What's the issue?"

"It's short."

I can't help but to growl, "meet me there." I hang up getting off the couch. "I have to go."

"Bye."

I walk out her apartment and she slams the door shut behind me. Every fucking time I try to spend time with my mate some fucked up shit interrupts it, but I'm all about my business. This money is first and foremost right now, we need the shit to live like we want. But I'm definitely fucking someone up for the shit.


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