Single Father

Single Father: Bad First Impressions

Mia

FLASHBACK

I adjusted my lingerie underneath my trench coat. I had on a lot of make-up and a long jet black wig. I pulled my utility belt up my thigh some more and rang the door bell. I heard some shuffling around and the door opened. The man standing behind there looked at me and smirked.

"So I'm guessing you're my gift?" He licks his lips.

I smiled and nodded. "Yes, I'm all yours for the night.

He smiled. "Then come on in"

I smirked and walked in. I looked around and took off my trench coat. He started grinning. I pushed him onto a chair and started dancing on his lap. I bit my bottom lip fighting the urge to kill him right then and there.

No, not yet. Big Daddy said not to do it too soon.

I got off his lap facing him. He unzipped his pants.

"It all yours." He smiled.

"No....." I smirked pulling out my 9 millimeter out of my belt and aiming it at him.

"Give me all Big Daddy's shit you stole nigga" I finished and his eyes widened.

"What are you talking about?" He barked. "I don't have anything!"

"Yes you do! You stole Big Daddy's money and he wants that shit back!" I spat and he looked around.

I laughed. "Yeah he knows. He counted his money. Just give me the money and I won't kill your ass."

He chuckled. "You're pretty stupid"

I raised an eyebrow. "Says the guy who's insulting the person who has him at gunpoint"

In a swift move, he took out his gun. We both had guns aimed at each other.

"Come on, Drop the gun baby girl" He cooed.

I smirked and lowered my gun. His face twisted into a smile.

In a fast move, I kicked the gun out his hands and gave him a quick kick in his jaw. He held his jaw in pain. I backed him up against a wall and grabbed his crotch hard.

"Damn, for a little girl, you're strong" He grunted.

I gritted my teeth in anger, picked up my gun, and pistol whipped him. He fell to the ground and I aimed both guns at him.

"Now where is the fucking money?"

"In the safe. The password is 0000" He groaned.

I went towards the safe and cleaned out everything that was in it. I stuffed in my trenchcoat and pulled my gun back on him.

"What are you doing?" He asked in fear.

"I was ordered to get the money and kill you" I said putting ammo in the gun.

"Whoa, I thought you said you weren't gonna kill me!"

"It's simple. I lied and you believed me" I nodded before pulling the trigger.

***

I awoke to a sudden holt, nearly jumpng out of my bed. I looked down to see the stains of sweat in the bed and groaned.

It was just a dream.

I couldve sworn that that dream felt like real life. I never knew your past could have such a tight hold on your future. No matter how many times you could try to escape it. I glanced at the hotel's side clock and sighed.