Boss' Life [Domo Genesis]

Chapter 9

"We need to talk."

I stroked my imaginary beard. "Where should I start?" I said sarcastically.

"Look, I barely remember what happened that night you came over, all I remember is that I was getting high with Jimmy, Q and Peanut. So if you could give me a little incite on what happened that would be great" He seemed irritated slightly. He has the nerve. Anything could've happened that night. I sighed.

"Just, let loose on the weed, ok? Promise no more smoking when I'm around"

He happily held his pinky up. "Pinky promise."

I locked my tiny pinky with his. I couldn't tell him what happened, he wouldn't look at hisself the same again. I wouldn't dare break his heart like that. If it was anyone else I would've wilded out on them.. I really need to stop being so nice. Hopefully, the universe will give me some good karma later.

"I want to tell you something else, but you might feel some type of way" I smiled and crossed my arms.

"No I won't!" Mac whined like a baby. He puffed up his chest. "I'm a man"

"Ok, 'man'" I used my fingers as quotation marks. "I don't like Jimmy, at all."

Mac clutched his chest dramatically and gasped. "Why?"

"He's rude as fuck and he got up in my face like he was gon' do some shit!" I puffed up my chest, imitating Mac's action. Mac laughed at my attempt at looking tough.

"AND that nigga blew smoke in my face, next time he do somethin' slick like that I'm murkin' a nigga" I cracked my knuckles.

"You won't do shit, mini me." He wrapped one of his arms around my neck and we walked back to the party. I chuckled at my newest nickname.

But seriously, I will bust a cap in his ass.

Once we made it back to the party everyone was getting settling down to get a listen of Vince's newest project. Before the album even ended I was begging Vince for a physical copy. And he gave it up, because I'm his favorite. My favorite song on the album was 'Locked & Loaded', I just wish the song was longer.

"I'm bumping to this in the car everyday" I smiled and held up my copy of the album. Vince smiled at me and nodded his head. "Spread the word, niggas is hungry."

I laughed at money-hungry Vince and went to go find Doms. When I finally found his fat ass I covered his eyes with my hands and put on my man voice.

"You comin' with me, nigga." I croaked. Putting on a man voice was hard. I felt Doms chuckle.

"Gladly" He removed my hands and turned around. He gave me a kiss and interlocked his right hand with my left.

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The party ended at 11:00 and me and Domo walked to our cars, still hand in hand. We were gonna ride back with the people we came with, which means I'll be stuck with Sarah's singing ass again. Unfortunate.

"I'll see you at the shop tomorrow?" Doms asked, swaying our arms from side to side.

"I got the 2:00 shift tomorrow so yes" I smiled. We exchanged a kiss before he headed to Left Brain's truck with Left, Tyler, Taco, Jasper and Hodgy. I walked over to my car and unlocked the doors. Before I could step foot inside, Mac called my name. I looked up and he jogged over to my side.

"So, as your boss, I'm asking you to work tomorrow" Mac said.

"A boss wouldn't ask their employee to work" I laughed.

"But what time, because I gotta work at the shop tomorrow."

"Around 7, maybe 8?"

"I get off at 5:00, that's enough time for a nap"

Mac smiled and shook his head. "It's a date then." He winked at me and jogged to his car.

Wait, did he just say 'date'?

Sarah finally made her way to the car as if on que. I threw the keys at her.

"You're driving this time nigga."

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Once I dropped Sarah off at home I slid into some pajamas and hopped into my bed, which was surprisingly warm for once. I plugged my phone up to the charger and set it down on my dresser. I was almost asleep when my phone vibrated twice in a row. I grabbed my phone and unlocked it to check my notifications. One was a text from my Dominique.

Good night 💚
Delivered 11:56 p.m.

I blushed at his text. Knowing that I'm the last thing he thinks about before he goes to sleep made me feel special.

I opened the second notification. It was another text..

Good night love
Delivered 11:56 p.m.

From Malcolm.