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Ronnie P.O.V
"A we got to get these bags" I glanced over at Aphrodite who was hunched over in the back of the van getting strapped up. "I'm aware of this" she rolled her eyes and put a glock in the back of her pants. I looked at all the guns laying around and wondered what type of power I wanted to feel. "Ronnie, does this van have any tags?" He took his eyes off the road for a split second to give me the dumb ass of the year stare. "Do I look like I would be going to rob someone in a van that has tags?" I rolled my eyes. Sometimes I wonder why A was even in the streets.
Soon enough, we pulled into the warehouse and picked up some of the crew. Actually, Diggy, prince, Ray, Jl, Jacques, and Issa. "Wassup Ronnie?" I looked over at Jacob Latimore. "Wassup bro? How's the girlfriend doing!" He rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Left that bitch in Paris. All she wanted was expensive trips and money, but not once did she want me or the lifestyle" I understood why latimore didn't spend time with a lot of females. He was always getting fucked over. I looked in the back at A and Jacob having their own conversation. I couldn't help but wish I had a relationship with someone like that. My brother was killed in some gang related shit and I couldn't help but follow in his footsteps. The closest person I had to a brother was Trippie. His brother had been killed too.  After that, we all bonded. Eventually we pulled up in the back of First City Mutual Bank. "Alright, I'll be here waiting for the alarms and shit to go off  y'all got the code and inside help. Don't kill unless you're being shot at and do not hurt any civilians. We need this shit executed properly so our king pin doesn't get his panties in a twist." A looked at me like I was talking too damn much and this was a repeat conversation of everything she'd been taught. She busted out the back of the van and the crew followed closely after. Now all I had left to do was wait.

Aphrodite P.O.V.
"Hell nah Jl find intel"  I didn't want to touch the vault without the intel knowing it was being triggered. We needed an override and fast. Jl came back with some random ass nigga in a stuffy suit. "Hey, I'll have to override from the main office and that's not gonna be easy. Wait at least 2 minutes after I leave." The man nodded our way and then walked out. I nodded as they started the countdown. After the two minutes were up, I put in the code and waited for the vault to unhinge. I heard the gears turning. Prince and I went In while everyone else covered. They started throwing empty bags in while we threw full ones out. All the while I was thinking about how we are getting away with a bank robbery in broad daylight. after mostly all the money was cleared we transported it to a different van that Ronnie had driven to us. All of our guns and shit were moved to the new van. I made sure all camera footage was destroyed inside and out and then set the bombs to blow up the old van. I hopped in to the new one and looked at all the money around us. I finally relaxed and began unstrapping my vest
and removing my guns. I looked over to see Issa staring at me and decided right then and there that Ronnie was gonna have to catch up. I was digging Issa and he was digging me. Ronnie is fucking other hoes and acting like he's innocent, so I'll fuck other niggas and own it. You get what you give ronnie. I crawled over to Issa and sat in his lap. I started slowly grinding and could feel him getting hard through his joggers. "Wait till I get you home" he whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine. I couldn't wait to find out why.

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