Sleeping With The Enemy (EDITED VERSION) COMPLETED

chapter 11

After I gave  Carmen the best head i could possibly give her she still left my ass. That's fucked up, she used me for my head like i was her bitch. Shit was foul, but I couldn't be mad at her I went over to Que's place after i noticed she was gone. I texted her and she didn't even respond I was pissed because I let my pride get in the way of what i had. I was bugging out on and kyrie called his dad and come to find out his dad was in town too. He lectured me about how i was trippin and how he told me that in this game there was no room for falling in love. I was never expecting Carmen to leave but  that shit happened. Honestly it really fucked me up. When I had got myself together I met up with cliente Dre DRE so we can set up another delivery time. Dre Dre always bought his product from me. We done great business together and he was definitely making me some bread.

"Aye man you good you don't seem to focused today " I heard dre dre snapping me back to reality.

"I'm good just relationship problems" I said sounding uninterested in discussing my problems .

"We all have those problems! shake back we got business to handle"Dre Dre while zipping up the duffle bag a bunch of money.

"you right, so what you want?"

"shit i might just hit you with another Kilo of Chanelle i swear she be going fast as fuck niggas love the Chanelle" Dre Dre said rubbing his hands together as he leaned back in his office chair.

"shit i know what you mean the guys stay cooking up some of that white girl. Look I' ma go get everything ready for you have one of your boys come get her and make sure he have my money with him. If he comes empty handed he ain't getting no Chanelle." i replied in a stern voice

"sounds good ain't no need to worry about that i got you off tops no questions. Just don't fuck me over on my shit and we won't have no problems"

"have i ever gave you any reason to question me and my work or even my loyalty? Nigga you one of our best clients "

"that is true but get up out of here so we can make some moves and get this money!" Dre Dre said standing up and dapping me up.

I got up and walked out his office and made my way out of the warehouse the same way i entered. When I got outside it felt like someone was watching me. I couldn't be to sure because i didn't see anyone. I hopped in my all black range and left. I headed towards the trap house which was about an hour from Dre Dre's warehouse. The whole drive was silent but i kept thinking about Diamond i knew i fucked up, but I couldn't let my personal life come between me and my business. I pushed the thoughts of diamond in the back of head when I seen some nigga tossing some chick out the car. She was beat up. I clenched my jaw as I was getting closer. The girl look dead at me the dude in all black looked at my truck and began shooting at me. I hurried and grabbed my gun out the glove box. I rolled down my passenger window and started shooting back. As i kept getting closer i noticed the chick was Jessica from the club. I stopped my truck and hopped out and continued shooting at the nigga dressed in all black. Jessica was being held by her hair. I shot the dude in his side and he let go of Jessica and he leaned up against his car.

"Jessica get your ass in the truck now!" i demanded through gritted teeth. Jessica quickly got up and ran to the truck. I back handed the dude with the butt of my gun. I picked his heavy ass up and threw him inside his car. I ran around the driver side of my truck and got in. I hurried up and speed off to the trap house.

"Jessica what the fuck is going on?" i asked as i looked at her as i drove.

"That was my boyfriend Marcus he found out about what happened at the club well he was watching me and you all night"