Where was I? Was I still in Paris? Was I in Rome? Or was I in Milan? Honestly I don't fuckin know but where ever I was all I knew was I was ready to get back home.... don't get me wrong I loved traveling the world with my boys but at the end of the day it wasn't the same as traveling with my heart Lucci. Finding a faithful dude was hard, finding a faithful dude in Atlanta was even harder, but finding a faithful dude that wasn't with me because of my money was something I believed was impossible until I met Luciano. I was completely by chance, I was going to visit Nazeer even though his mom hated me and my entire family for whatever happened with her and my uncle, but I ended up meeting Lucci instead and from that day forward I was gone. I couldn't wait to get back to Lucci but right now business came first, I walked downstairs and found a disaster waiting; I kid you not I started itching and shaking because De'Vaugh and messes don't mix and I was half tempted to break out the rubber gloves and Pine-Sol and clean this entire place from top to bottom. Babyface was on the couch with two girls laying on his chest, Omari was under the table with dried up cum still on his dick, and Zelle's ass was still up fucking one of the many girls they brought back last night. I needed to get outta here before I broke out in hives..... as I walked outside of the house we were renting, I ran into my best friend Scorpio who was smart enough to get a hotel room because he knew how the parties usually ended up.
"Is it bad in there?" He asked and I nodded. "Good that gives me an excuse not to go in, you wanna go get something to eat?" He asked and again I nodded, because if I started talking then more likely than not I was going to say something that would make me go back inside and cuss everyone the fuck out. When we got to the restaurant Scorpio sat there looking at me and I could tell he was about to piss me off more than I already was. "Please don't tell me you're not thinking about that slut?" Scorpio said and I cut my eyes at him.
"Bro why are you always going at Lucci like that? He's not a slut, forreal bro I'm starting to think you're jealous of that nigga; what do you like me or something? Like forreal Scorpio I know we used to take baths together we were little but I don't look at you like that." I said smiling a little.
"Day-Day look in my eyes bruh.... I DON'T WANT YOU! Do you know how many niggas want my dick in them, or how many dudes are hitting me up begging to fuck me? But I'm looking for my rib and despite what you think you're not it. But you are my brother and it's my job to look after you just like I expect you to do the same for me. If I'm fuckin up I expect you to pull me to the side and tell me, even if I don't wanna hear it you better fuckin tell me.... now your boy is a snake, I don't know why I feel that way but something is seriously off with that dude." Scorpio said and I shrugged, he was trippin Lucci was the kindest dude I've ever met. Speaking of my baby he was calling me right now. "You gone learn bruh....." Scorpio said as I walked away from the table.
"Sup Lil' Bit?" I said feeling my entire body turn warm just from hearing him breathe.
"I miss you..... I'm horny and I don't think I can go another day without tasting your dick." Lucci said and instantly my dick became hard and the guilt started to sink in.
"Lil' Bit you know if I could be there with you I would be, but you know I gotta make this money my boys are own their way to becoming superstars so I can't take my foot off the pedal now. But I promise you Lucci the instant I can get away I'll be there......." I said. "You still dating that white bitch?" I asked and Lucci started laughing.
"Yeah but I'm about to break up with her, I wanna give you my all De'Vaugh and I promise as soon as I settle a few things it's going to be me and you." Lucci said and those words brought a smile to my face. "You're not over there getting into any trouble are you?" Lucci asked.
"I'm being a good boy, the question is have you been..... but I already know you've been faithful to me so I'm not worried. How's my little cousin doing?" I asked really concerned about my little cousin Nazeer.
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Exiled
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