A Divine Lust {Stud×Fem}

xxviii. securement

logan

PART TWO — RUCKUS

I was dumbfounded at what I was witnessing and so, so, so inaudible. "Yo, we want the fucking cash, man." The clown lead.

I was silent.

"Hello? You fucking deaf?!" He barked. I stared at him. "You should be better than this, man." I said. "You're robbing a fellow black folk."

I can't believe this, what the fuck did I do?

"It doesn't matter who I steal from, bitch, I want the fucking cash!" He demanded.

"I don't have it." I lied.

Our cash is for staff, bills, and food, the accountant would've sent it to the bank tomorrow. I hid it incase of matters like this.

"Don't fuck with me!" He screamed. "You need to tell us where the cash is or we'll ransack this office, don't underestimate!" He shouted. "I'll fucking shoot."

I exhaled, doleful and irritated. I didn't want to tell them... but, I didn't want to die either.

"...there's a safe in the wall, behind the artwork." I told him.

The koala man knocked the artwork down and viewed the safe. He looked back. "It needs a code."

"Oh, come on, sis." The clown man said, shaking his head. "Get over there!" He shouted. "I don't have all noon."

The koala man aimed the revolver. I walked to the wall, smashed the code in, and unlocked the door.

I could feel the tears coming.

"I'm taking these." The koala man stated, snatching the chain and watch I was wearing.

The clown man threw the cash into a sack, it was nineteen thousand dollars. I noticed a lion tattoo on his wrist, it was the same man from before, but his comrade wasn't Roi, he was meatier. He whacked me in the nose and fled with his friend.

"Oh, fuck!" I screamed, falling, the tears were out, I laid there and cried... the hard-earned cash the staff worked for last week... stolen.

I was so hurt and disoriented, that dickhead came back and robbed me for real, wow.

I briefed Ben, Devin, Naomi, and the staff on the incident that occurred. I closed the restaurant for the week and disbursed them.

I needed to work shit out. I notified five-o and the situation was taken into account.

I wasn't sure how much or how soon I'd be assisted. I wasn't from mount caucasus. But, work will return to normal soon.

I told Dillan and Amina, the two of them were shocked and disheartened.

I hired two extra hands to secure the front and back of the restaurant during service and I installed more cameras in and outside.

Dillan linked me with one of her friends, so I could obtain armor. I wanted to be discreet.

I knocked on a condo door and waited to be answered. A stud eating a snack, looked at me. "You the contact?"

"Yeah." I answered. "You alone?"

"Yes."

The stud was hesitant, she leaned out, and looked around to make sure I was.

"I'm alone, man." I said. "You can come in."

I walked into the condo, the room was a mess, boxes, clothes, and leftover food were all scattered, the smell was off.

"Don't mind all this." The stud said, leading me into a bedroom. "It's all a diversion."

"Uh-huh." I said. A chest was hauled from beneath the bed. "I have all sorts of shit, small, massive."

"I'd like something small." I said.

"You want a dildo, too?"

"No, thanks." I declined, what the fuck.

"Heard." The chest flicked back, unveiling a cluster of firearms. I know these are allowed in this state, but damn, she's a fucking collector.

"How 'bout this?" The stud showed me a Glock 17. "This is a semiautomatic bad bitch."

"I like that one." I smiled.

The stud bobbed her head. "Yeah, that's that shit for sure. It'll cost five hunnid."

"Is it loaded?" I asked. Her brows furrowed. "No, ammunition's one hunnid."

"Fuck, ok. You take cash or card?"

"Both."

I was now the owner of a firearm.

Now, that I have securement, it's time I visit someone's little brother.