•FIVE YEARS LATER•
//Red POV//
"Yo Red you got me?" A middle age man yelled as soon as he walked into my barber shop.
After that whole incident with Mia and them getting kidnapped, we all moved to New York. Cameron too, she still works for me.
Pops never stopped being a drug lord. He retired a year ago, but people always found a way to get him tied back in because he had every connection possible.
I graduated from high school and went to barber school. My shop is quite unique, strip club on top and barber shop on the bottom. Of course the barber shop is open at day and close at night and my strip club is opposite. My cash flow is 10x what it was as a dope boy. Plus I still have some millions of the $117 million me and Dre split.
Men from all races would come to my barber shop, weather it be for a haircut or just to have conversations. It was like we made our confessions as men. It was a safe house for everything. Some of them would come in and talk about how much they love they wife or girlfriend and later at night try to take home one of my dancers.
"This my last head. Daquan can hook you up." I replied as I made finishing touches to the person who was in my chair.
Daquan is my right hand man. He always came through for me when I needed him and I return the favor.
"Daquan can you lock up for me?" I asked.
"Yeah."
I threw him the keys and rolled myself out to my car. Over the years I was able to gain a light feeling in my toes. So when I drove I had no shoes on.
I pressed the button that open the door and a leverage came down allowing me to roll on it then it carried me inside the car. I had my car custom made for myself so I was able to get in and out on my own.
I waited until I heard the beep noise that my wheelchair was secure and wasn't going to move while I drove. There was no driver seat.
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After twenty minutes of driving through the busy city, I was finally at my gated home.
"Here you go baby." Mia said handing me a plate of food then pushing me to our grand dining table.
"Red tell me why this lady sent me death threats because I sent her son, who raped five women, to jail?" Mia's now a big time lawyer.
She still my girlfriend. She brought up getting married one time and I ain't with that bullshit, so we got into a big ass argument. Even though we been fucking with each other for a long ass time, I still don't like the thought of beening tied down.
"That old hoe better chill out." I said after swallowing a mouth full of cornbread.
"That bitch crazy, what makes you think your son doesn't deserve to go to jail."
"Ion know, but where Neece?" I asked. Neece and her twin boys lived with us. We were surprised once we found out she was having twins.
"They outside in the pool."
"Man I ain't seen my nephews all day."
"Come on." Mia said getting up and pushing me out to the back where my boys was at.
"Uncle!" They said in unison and came running to me and jumped onto my lap.
"What y'all lil niggas been doing?"
"Stop calling my babies niggas!" Neece snapped.
"Uncle, he pushed me in pool!" Brayden yelled.
"Man you got floaty's on!" Brennan yelled back.
Brennan is the bad, goofy, and outgoing one, and Brayden on the other hand is more soft, serious, and the crybaby one. They both are loud as hell.
"Every time I come home y'all always got a story to tell." I laughed.
"Are you going to the club tonight?" Mia asked.
"Nah, I'll spend some time with you." I said. As bad as I wanted to go and make sure things was running right at my club, I chose to stay home since we both been working our asses off..
//Dre POV//
"Daddy can we go shopping when you get back?" Briel, my five year old daughter asked me.
"Yeah baby girl." I said picking her up.
"I wanna go too!" Keeda said excited and kissed my lips.
"Ewwww" Briel said with a stank face.
After Keeda had Briel, she never lost the weight. I like the pounds she put on cause she was thick as hell, but then again her stomach giggled a little when we had sex.
"Shut up big head and that's all y'all wanna do." I said to Briel and lightly mushed her.
"Duhh." They said at the same time.
"We should go to the gym." I mumbled.
"What you trynna say?" Keeda asked.
"Babe you getting kinda chunky." I admitted.
"Chunky? Well don't fuck my "chunky" ass!" She exclaimed then stormed up the stairs.
"Dang daddy you made mama mad." Briel said shaking her head.
"She'll be aright. Well I got to go, be good and when I get back we gone go shopping." I sat her down and kissed her cheek.
"I love you daddy!" She said kissing me back.
As I got in my car, my phone started to ring.
"Wassup Pops?" I answered.
"What you doing?"
"On the way to my studio."
"Good, I ran into Staci today and I told her you finally got your studio. She said she was gone stop by."
"Ah forreal?"
"Yeah, she looked good too."
"Pops chill, you know I'm married to Keeda."
"I know, I'm saying she looked good for me. You know pops put game on her and got her number."
"Pops your forty four." I laughed.
"So these young girls like older men and I don't look or fuck like I'm forty four."
"Bye." I said and hung up on him.
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"I think you gone like this one." I said playing a beat I made for the ATL female singer, who came to New York to set out her dreams of becoming a famous R&B singer.
"Dre you always come through!" Staci squealed and hugged me tightly.
I now own a almost well know studio. Anybody and everybody would stop by to record a verse, song, album, or mixtape here and every once in a while I would play them some beats.
"I knew you was gone like." I said.
"Here, and can you do all the producing?" She asked handing me a stack of cash for studio time and the beat.
"Yeah, I got you." I answered.
Staci is a slim thick girl. Flat stomach, small waist, and a fat booty. I worked with her a few times, but since she wants me to produce her song I'm going to be around her for a lil while.
"Thank you. You know I never really get to show you how much I appreciate you." She said seductively while sliding her white thong off.
"Staci I'm married.."
"Dre relax, she don't got to know." She said pushing me down on the couch in the studio room then climbing in top of me..
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A/N Sorry for the wait. This chapter is pretty boring, but it's gone get better. I rewrote this chapter like twelve times, literally. I hoped y'all liked the HUGE time span change. If you didn't trust me you will eventually grow to like it.. because I have a lot in store.
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