Gangster Boo : Love Is Sacrifice

Gangster Boo - Cuatro

                                                                                                             Chapter 4 | Gangster Boo 

As Kingston drove his 2014 Toyota 4runner SR5, he was becoming dubious due to the Suburban area that Francesca lived in. He wanted to do a complete U-turn in the middle of the street and head back to his place, but since this was about business he comtinued to drive.

When he arrived he stepped inside the building dressed in a Versace jacket, a pair of black True Religions, and his all black Gama's. He walked into the elevator filled with women dressed in tight clothing. They snickered and whispered in each other's ear as they took in his Polo cologne. "Hi, Kingston, my name is Aubrey. I've never seen you around this area before. Are you busy?" The woman asked him.

As he was about to respond, the elevator doors opened, "Yes, he's busy coming to my apartment to please me. So, you groupies can head back downstairs to your right apartment." Francesca stated as she pulled him out of the elevator.

"Bitch." Aubrey mumbled under her breathe. She was most definitely jealous of Francesca because she wasn't going to be the one to pull and tug at his belt, but little did she know that Francesca wouldn't be either.

"Damn, you ain't have to treat lil mama like that."

"Would you rather me save the day, or would you like a daily check-up for STD's for the rest of your life?"

"She get down like that?"

"I can only assume because I do see her bringing many men into her apartment downstairs. That girl has been jealous of me since I moved in here."

"Why?"

"Probably because I got my own. I don't need a man to take care of me."

"Do you want one?"

"Of course, I'm a woman. All women want the right one to come around, so that they can make a family and live happily ever after." She smiled as she brushed her hair into a tight ponytail, "But, men don't want that, so we're just trying to cope with what we have or what we can get."

He simply nodded and started observing her apartment. The living room was carpeted with a blue and white striped rug that matched with the brazillian hard wood floors throughout the apartment. There were four white leather reclining chairs that surrounded the white coffee table, and adjusted in front of the 40" T.V that sat atop of a light brown mini armoire.

Inside the dining room was black and white interior with four cow patterned ottomans that sat up against the wall. Above the ottomans were two clear shelves that held her paintings and family pictures. In the center was a small circular dining table with a bouquet of white lillies surrounded with white chairs.

Her office consisted of a brownish-orange couch that held fluffed out patterened pillows. There was a semi-table that held a magazine holder and a brown bowl full of hard candies. Across from the table was her wooden desk and on the other side was a rocking chair.

The master bedroom had a double door with a king-sized bed covered in blue and white comforters and sheets. A nightstand with her minor belongings inside. A bathroom that had a pristine jacuzzi, a his and her sink, a large mirror, and a toilet with an electric sensor.

The kitchen had stone counter with a built in dishwasher and a garbage disposal. There was a double door Samsung refrigerator placed in the corner next to her all black self-clean gas oven. As he looked around he could understan why she didn't need anyone. She had a good mindset and a nice apartment.