Business Before Pleasure

Chapter 3

Que

I woke up out my bed at nine o'clock to take a shower. I had some shit to take care of today. My nigga Khalil told me that it's some nigga from Dallas trying to come in our city and takeover. We can't let that happen. We not trying to kill this nigga just yet, we just going to send him a message.

I put on some Levis and red T shirt. I just needed something comfortable to put on for this meeting. I headed out and got in my all black Lamborghini with a white interior and headed to our meeting warehouse'.

Me and Khalil met in 8th grade. I had transferred to his school from a private school to play football. On my first day four niggas tried to jump me for my shoes. When the first hit was thrown Khalil jumped in and helped me. We took all of them niggas out and we been like brothers since then.

I met Amina my first day chilling at Khalil's house. Me and a couple of niggas were at his house playing his game. We were playing some old ass fighting game and she came in there and whooped all of our asses. One of the niggas got mad and called her a bitch next thing you know Amina was standing over that nigga while he was knocked on the ground. She hit hard as hell. Ever since that night I've had a big ass crush on her and it still ain't went away. Now she developed and she beautiful as fuck.

I pulled into the parking lot of the warehouse and went to the security gate. They fingerprinted me and I went through all of the other security measures.

When they were done I went into the meeting room where Khalil and some other niggas on our team where at and sat down.

"Aight, now we can get down to buisness," said KM. KM was Khalil street name. It was his initials.

Everybody gave him their attention as he continued to talk. "This nigga call himself Zay. His government name is Isaiah Parker. We need to find him ASAP. We not trying to kill him yet. He might be good for business. We gon set up a meeting and if it go well we will have a partner. If it don't you know what to do. Everybody is dismissed."

I got up to leave and said bye to Khalil. I needed something to do today. I had hoes calling me every minute but I just didn't feel like dealing with them today.

My phone rung and I saw that Amina was calling me. A big smile formed on my face.

"Hello is this Que?" she said through the phone. Damn her voice is sexy.

"Yeah this me what's up?"

"I'm bored as hell. I don't have shit to do and all my friends busy."

"What you telling me for? I'm not your man."

"Que shut the fuck up and go to dinner with me. I wanna go to Shontelle's cause I feel like dancing." she said in this funny needy voice.

"Alright damn I'm going to pick your funny looking ass up at seven." I said pretending to be irritated but on the inside I was happy as hell.

She hung up and I headed to the crib. It was only four so I smoked a blunt and played 2K for a couple of hours.

I took a shower and brushed my teeth. I made sure that weed smell wasn't on me because Amina hates that shit. I put on a black Tom Ford suit with a grey tie and some Jordans. I put on my Rolex and some Polo Red cologne. I had to go all out cause I know Amina was going to do the same since she been designing clothes since I met her.

Around six forty-five I pulled up outside of her house. I went and rang the doorbell. After about five minutes She opened the door and stepped out. She was wearing a short blue dress. It was backless and the front was cut low making her titties look great. She had on some diamond earrings and red bottom Louboutin heels. Her hair was curled and pinned the side.

"Damn you look sexy as hell. I've never seen this side of you." she blushed.

"I know because if Khalil over protective ass ever seen me with this on he would kill me. But you look great too." I laughed and walked her to the car. I opened the door for her and then went back to the drivers side and got in.

We pulled up at the restaurant and got out. I love this place cause they got some good ass food and they be dancing and having contests and shit too.

We walked in and they sat us at a table by the window. I ordered some champagne and she ordered a glass of water. The waiter left.

Amina was acting all shy and pretending to look over the menu.
"We been knowing each other for years you ain't gotta be shy around me ma. Now look at me and tell me what you been up to lately."

"Nothing really Que. I've been going to school so I can graduate and start making money. The legal way."

"Why you always down us about our job. We making money just like you."

"Ok, but my job doesn't involve killing people. I just wish y'all wasn't in the game. I wanna know that you guys are safe everyday."

"Well we got to do what we got to do to keep money to support our family. You know how that feels. We all grew up in the same bad environment." she became quiet so I changed the subject.

We talked all night and danced to all types of songs. After we was done I took her home. She was a little tipsy so I made sure she got in safe.

Damn that girl was something else.