The Saint & The Sinner

CHAPTER 26

Malaysia

After my best friend and De'Angelo pulled off, I turned to look at Kai, who was leaning on my car already looking at me. I laughed and softly pushed his face in the opposite direction. It makes me super nervous when we make eye contact. He's just so attractive and I start getting these nasty thoughts, Lawwwd you just don't know. He smacked my hand, and stepped closer to the car, sticking his arm through the window, and gripping my neck. I bit my lips, and he crashed our lips together, fighting my tongue for dominance, and as always, he wins. I smiled against our kiss, and he shook his head laughing.

     "You're crazy." I ran my thumb across his mouth wiping my lip gloss off, and shrugged.

     "You like it though." He chuckled and folded his arms.

     "Indeed I do. You fenna head home right now, or what ?" I shook my head no. "Where you going then ?" I sighed.

     "To the same place De'Angelo just took Armani. I gotta sign these modeling contracts in order to get started officially with this business." He nodded licking his lips.

     "So if I pay you, will you model for me?" I smacked my lips and laughed.

     "You play way too much !" I shook my head collecting my laughter. "You coming over later tonight or...?" He checked his phone and shook his head.

     "Nah, I want to, buhh I got some shit to handle back at the warehouse." I nodded knowing what he was talking about. I been knew before he even told me. The South talks, but I do appreciate and respect him for telling me on his own.

     "Alright, well just text me or call me whenever you got time." He nodded, and kissed me one last time before getting into his car and driving off.

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     Kai

Once I pulled up to the warehouse, I parked in the back, and dapped the security up. I entered the warehouse, and saw all the workers on they shit. It was a great feeling knowing all yo niggas is doing what they supposed to without having to be babysat all the damn time.

     "Aye Dub ! Round everybody up so I can collect all they shit !" With a simple nod, he walked out to gather all the other niggas that were scattered around. I walked into the backroom, and opened the duffel bag so they can just drop they shit in there after they weight it. I heard two small knocks at the door.

     "Wassup ?" The door pushed open, and Lexie walked in. Who's Lexie ? A petite Ethiopian woman that work here too. She really pretty, but quiet. Curly hair, medium sized breast, and she had ass, big eyes with full lashes, shit she had it going on. She be working here for hours just to provide for her kid, and I respect that. She ain't like these other hoes in here. She got her head on right, and she about her shit.

     "I just had a quick question." I motioned for her to continue. "Well I got this homegirl that really ain't got no job. She got tats and shit on her face so it's hard for her, and I thought-"

     "Bring her here tomorrow so I can interview her. If anything goes wrong after I allow her to work in this space, and I mean anything, you go down too, since that's yo "homegirl." I warned her. I usually don't like new people, but seeing the type of person she is, I'm pretty sure she ain't gone hang wit no lame ass, punk ass, sneaky ass bitch. At least I hope not.

     "You have nothing to worry about. Thanks Kai." I nodded dismissing her, and she walked out. Me being a man, I couldn't help but have a small peep at what she was working with. I know what y'all probably thinking, but nah mane. I ain't no cheater or no player. A nigga had his heart broken before, I ain't gone front and I know the feeling damn sho' ain't good and someone as good as Malaysia don't deserve that. Besides, why would I wanna do that to someone I wanna be with ? Someone as beautiful as that. I wouldn't go through all the troubles just to fuck up shit. That ain't in my character.

     "Aye niggas hurry the fuck up ! I'm tryna drop this shit off and go home ! Niggas got food waitin on they ass !" Fuckin slow ass bastards.

DeAngelo

Armani and Laysia walked through the halls with this rich ass man, while I tailed behind like a lost ass puppy. I pulled my phone out trying to occupy myself while they did they thing, and fuckin ran into this big ass block. All I heard was a loud crashing sound. I stepped back and shook my head looking at ole'dude. Armani burned a hole through my face, and all I could do was drop my head.

     "Yo my bad, I ain't see that right there, but I can give you the money to replace that." He held his hand up and shook his head.

     "No no no son, it's fine. My assistant gave me that hideous piece and I've been trying my hardest to get rid of it. So thank you." I laughed and shook my head.

     "Alright, well y'all go ahead and the least I can do is clean this up." He looked around at Armani and Malaysia and nodded.

     "We should be quick. Just a little contract review and signing." I nodded. They walked off and hit the corner.

     "Aye uhm lady. The big boss said to clean this up for him." She looked at the mess and nodded rushing over to the shattered pile of what was a glass sculpture.

As I approached the doubled spinning doors, my phone lit up. It was Kai water bug headass calling me. I slid the answer button and placed the call on speaker continuing to the car.

Phone Call

DeAngelo: Wassup bro

Kai : Shit nothing. Just dropped this money off to big boss

DeAngelo : Oh word ? Everything was all good at the warehouse ?

Kai : Yea. That one Lexie chick tryna get one of her friends workin there. I told her bring her by tomorrow so I can interview this girl.

DeAngelo : You know we don't do new people Kai.

Kai : Yea I know, but she was being all desperate and shit. I told her if "Anything" go left wit her friend she go down too. She understood, so we gone see how this shit work out.

DeAngelo: Aight nigga. Hit my line tomorrow.

Kai: Ight. Stay up.

DeAngelo: Bet.

Phone Over