My Exception

Chapter 2

(Enzo)

I knew this was going to take forever. I'd only came to this meeting because my cousin Marko, my future second in command, said we'd be able to club all night. Instead we've been in this meeting going on two hours. What the hell else is there to talk about.

"What do you think E? Would you make this trade or pass?" my mother asked.

My mother is the Head of the division of the Russian mafia in Houston. Nothing gets loaded or docked without her consent. When my father passed he left the mob in her hands. He never did anything without her consent and when he was sick on his death bed neither did she. She would consult in him on every decision. They really loved each other. My grandmother never approved of my mom, thought she was too Americanized. She was from the old world. She believed the only way to have strength was to marry into another made family. Pops was having none of that he said if he didn't get to choose it wasn't happening. He explained it to me one day, he said that if you get married into another family you have more targets on your back than if you establish yourself thought hard work. He believed in extreme vetting, if he didn't know the person and that person's family they weren't trustworthy to him. So when he found mom, he was completely honest with her, he made sure to let her know who he was and what he was capable of. She stayed with him to the very end. I've been in training since I was twelve to take over.

"I think we should pass, they're trying to use our docks for half the price we charge our legitimate buyers. And they would need more of our man power but they don't want to pay us for the labor? If they can't do 30% over our normal rate then drop the deal until they can." I stated.

Moms gave me a proud nod. "Then that's what we'll do. Tell them if they continue to insult us with proposals like this then we will be forced to drop all business further with them." She gave her second Venice and cold look making sure he understood to make them understand that.

"I believe that concludes our meeting here today men. Eto muzhchiny." (that's it men) She gave me a look, that meant she wanted me to stay once everyone else left.

"I'll see you out there." Marko said on his way out with the rest of our crew. I'm a little pissed with him he said this meeting was only going to last like 30 mins tops. My mom probably put him up to it.

"You did good tonight Oshibka (Bug)" my mom said with a warm smile once the room was cleared. When it was just us, she's like every other mom, embarrassing nicknames and all.

"Mooom still with the name? I think since I've finally become a man we should change it now, don't you think?" I whined. I mean come on I have to outgrow the name at some point.

"What? You'll always be my Oshibka Lyubvi (lovebug). And man? HA! You wish, you might be eighteen but you are still a boy" she gave me a mischievous smile "My little boy Oshibka Lyubvi" she laughed.

"Yeah a man! You don't see these guns?" flexing my biceps. "Sorry mom boys can't get these, they can't grow this beard either" I cockily stated while stroking my beard.

"Beard? You mean that peach fuzz you got going on?" she tied to say with a straight face. We both laughed, that was a good one.

"Haha I see you got jokes today"

"Where do you think you got it from? But really you did good love. Your progressing nicely, your father would be so proud." She had a faraway look in her eyes like she was imagining him with us. "So you and Marko staying or going someplace else?"

"Probably just stay here, we have the whole VIP why not use is." Looking around Fantasy Island it looked it was a good crowd out tonight. We typically did our business through here, it's owned by my Uncle Anton. Our family owns most of this city, but this was the only club we owned personally. Clubs tend to be a bit messy in this business, идиоты (idiots) tend to grow balls when there's a crowed club and they think they can't be seen. So, we stick with this club and our docks. Less liability.

"Alright, don't drink too much. I don't care what you say you're going to school on Monday" she gave me a kiss on the cheek and left.

Making my way out to my cousin, I see him look out in the crowd. Knowing his thirsty ass he's looking for something or someone to get into tonight.

"Come here man, I gotta show you wifey!" His ass, like I said thirsty. He was pointing at a group of girls dancing below. Damn they all look sexy! If I know him like I do then he's talking about the Latina with the red bodycon dress on, there were four others with her. A blond with some tight jeans and white top showing off her stomach, she was dancing with a girl that could pass for a young Jada Pinkett in two-piece black dress. Beside them were two gorgeous twins, they could be Zoe Saldana daughters only darker. The short one was darker with box braids mini skit and strapless top, and the tall one had this fiery red hair with tights and a tight top.

"Red dress?"

"And you know this maaan! What you think, should I just ask her to marry me now or get her pregnant and trap her ass?" This boy is fool.

"You gotta trap em'? Shit you must be uglier that I thought" I said laughing.

"Man shut up! You wish you could be as pretty as me! Ima get Lonnie to get them up here aight"

"The twins are mine" and that was the truth, there Isn't pussy that I can't get so I ain't cocky I'm confident.

"Two!? I hope they curve yo cocky ass! HAHA!"

Jealous, tonight might not be such a waste.

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