Gangster Boo : Love Is Sacrifice

Gangster Boo - Uno

                                                                                                            Chapter 1 | Gangster Boo  

Kingston's dangling chain clung to his chest as he stepped foot into his empire. The smell of fresh grown marijuana rose into his nostrils placing a huge smile upon his face. He knew that his workers had met the plug and smuggled some of the greatest drugs from his Mexican accomplice, Pedro. 

As he continued his route to his office he caught the attention of his female employees. He was use to the naive young women throwing themselves at him, but he never mixed business with pleasure. Who would blame them for having a crush on their boss? Kingston was well-known for his name and the title he carried from all the gossip that spread around town about what he was packaging below the belt.

His crispy golden skin suited his musclebound body type. Every woman that's ever laid eyes on him got aroused just by looking at his chiselled features. From his succulent lips to his liquid eyes, Kingston was always the topic of discussion when it came to both men and women. 

There are a few men that envy him because he knew how to flex like a real nigga. They were jealous of the things that he did correctly : treating a woman with respect, speaking his mind, and of course collecting good amounts of guwala. 

Aside from those who hated him, there were some people who just feared him. His orotund voice made a viscious dog jump out of its skin. Why? Because he was the biggest drug lord in the ATL. He was so underground with his business that you couldn't even distinguish between his work and his outside behavior. 

Secrets were for bitches. Everything about him was talked about in his neighborhood. He had fans that loved him so much that they decided to make several magazine articles on him, but they made sure to keep his work ethics on the hush because if the world knew what he'd done, he'd be incarcerated for life.

Although he doesn't like the thought of secrets, he has to keep things quiet until he can find someone to take over what he had created. As for now, he was bench pressing the world without stopping for air. 

Finally, he stepped inside his office. Organization was key when it came to him. If you're going to have a business that rises to the top, you must stay organized. At least that's what his mother taught him. He took a seat in his leather rolling chair and noticed a box of doughnut balls atop of his sturdy desk.

He smiled just thinking of his thirsty secretary, Marie. She always tried to get his attention by wearing busty clothing and delivering sweets to his office without him asking. Marie was beautiful, but she just wasn't his type. 

Every man has a preference. Kingston liked his women full of life and class. He's always had a thing for curvy women with long hair and looks that kill. He's had his days where he hung out with his boys and picked up women off the street with the average pick up line, "Come check it out, sweetheart." Of course, most of the women fell for his sweet tone and ended up in his bedroom or the back of his truck and helped him buss a nut, but he wanted more than just sexual relations. He wanted a real relationship with a woman.

 Marie just wanted relations, she didn't want a relationship. It was all about the S.E.X to her, and the only reason she's willing to drop the panties is so that her thong catches on fire with his thick length that several women talked about.

He shook his head and opened up the box, popping the small treat into his mouth. Seconds later someone came knocking on his door softly. He simply buzzed the unknown guest in and looked up when the door had shut close, "I see you like the doughnuts." Marie stated as she took a seat across from him.