Heir to the Throne

Chapter 1 "Warehouse Duties"

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It's been a long day of monitoring the shipments and trades at the warehouses. My father today wasn't able to work due to taking my mother out for the day for their anniversary. So I had to better yet was forced to take over today for el jefe.

"Junior the count is complete," East says as he hands me paperwork for me to review. I take a look at the paperwork displaying all of the merchandise number count which is exactly what my father ordered a few weeks ago. This should definitely make him get off my ass when I take my trip to Hawaii next week.

"Good job East. You can go home," I respond as I nod at him. He nods back turning his heel around exiting the warehouse.

I lift my wrist up seeing the time on my watch. Seeing it's almost 9pm I decide to call it a night, so I can chain everything up to go home and get ready for the night.

"Alright everyone, it's time to wrap it up and call it a night," I announce to everyone in the warehouse. Everyone nods as they wrap their duties up. Once I'm done with my responsibilities, I get into my car and leave for the night.

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I'm currently getting ready for the strip club when a knock is heard on my door. Immediately, I know it's my cousin, Israel. He's always been quite opposite of me. He's always on time, overly responsible, and respectful unlike me.

"Yeah?"

"Let's go," Israel annoyedly says as he opens the door. "Not my fault," I briefly respond. If it wasn't for my father forcing me to take his shift. I wouldn't be getting ready at this time.

"It's never your fault," he blankly says as he walks inside the room grabbing my car keys from the counter. "Why in such a rush? Scared that my aunt Luna will yell at you again?," I tease jokingly.

Israel squints his dark brown eyes at me before he responds, "you act like my your mom doesn't do the same shit to you." We both stay silent crossing our arms against our chests before we both burst into laughter. We sure drive our mothers crazy, I must say. No wonder we're just cousins instead of brothers.

However, I see Israel as one though. Since kids, we been very close. Both witnessing some of the same shit this lifestyle brings. Together we became what we are today. There's no other I would of rather gone through all of the training with than Israel.

"So wassup with Atalia?"

"What about her?," I blankly respond as I fix my tie.

"Is she your girl?," Israel asks moving his brows up and down teasingly.

"You know I don't do that boyfriend and girlfriend bullshit," I say as I turn around signaling Israel to follow.

I met Atalia in college and she gives me what I want whenever I want it. So that's that. Nothing more nothing less honestly.

"Of course, I've just noticed you've been keeping her around a bit longer than the rest you know?"

"She obeys what can I say?," I shrug as a small smirk forms on my lips. Israel chuckles lightly as we proceed down the stairs heading towards the front door to get going.

As soon as we step outside I instantly notice a particular car isn't present. This boils my blood wanting to get my hands on this disobedient fool.

"Where the fuck is Aviana?," I grumble out loud. Cruz and Alonso glance at one another nervously before responding, "She didn't say."

"Didn't I make myself clear this morning?," I raise a dark brow.

"We followed orders, but Aviana fooled us again. Our bad boss," Alonso responds. I take a moment of silence observing both Cruz and Alonso. Knowing how much of a pain in the ass and a hand full my little sister is. I almost feel sorry for them for dealing with her constant shit she throws.

"Get Rizo to track her. I have to go. Keep me updated," I order as Israel and I proceed into the car to head out to our destination.

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We finally arrive at the strip club getting immediately greeted by the exotic dancers surrounding the premises. Stepping inside, colorful lights surface throughout the building giving the scene such vibrancy. Music plays out loud as the lights accompany the beat. Glasses are heard being tapped as well as drinks being made for paying customers. Laugher and chattering from both customers and employees are shared throughout the entire place as I walk deeper into the premises.

At every center and corner in this place is stages with poles in the center as the exotic dancers perform for their audience. As I get closer, one particular dancer catches my eye as I feel her gaze strongly follow my every movement. Once she sees that my attention is on her. She starts swaying her hips side to side as she uses the pole as her dance partner.

I take a seat in the front as I let my eyes wander every inch of her body that is slowly starting to become bare to me as she throws her lingerie to me teasingly. Lost in lust I'm taken by her sexual movement until I feel a tap on my shoulder. At first, I brush it off not wanting to avert my attention anywhere else. However, another tap is felt which causes me to snap my attention to the side unhappily.

Atalia stands beside me her hazel eyes lock with mine as she smiles down at me. Her soft brown hair with hints of caramel highlights flow down in big curls complimenting her skin tone. Being too distracted by the dancers I completely forgot all about her and her friend that stands behind her shyly.

Israel notices the newly guests and stands up introducing himself to Atalia's friend whom seems fond of him. "Seems like this double date worked out quite fine," Atalia giggles as she examines her friend and Israel being extremely friendly with one other already.

"This isn't no date Atalia," I blankly remind seeing her small smile become a bigger one as she brushes off what I said by replying, "Oh wow look at the bar. So lavish."

I don't respond ignoring her remark averting my attention away proceeding to watch the exotic dancer perform. I decide to take my wallet out throwing a few bills at her leaning against the chair. Atalia notices this rolling her eyes annoyedly. She then gets on stage surprising the dancer. Atalia shoves her while throwing a stink face at her. She then stands in front of the pole taking off her skin tight white dress throwing it towards me which I don't bother to catch.

Atalia then starts to sexually sway her hips from side to side as her back leans against the pole guiding herself up as her hazel eyes stay concentrated on me. A smirk appears on my lips which pleases Atalia as she gets lost performing for me.

Suddenly, my phone rings disrupting the moment. I pull my phone out of my pocket and immediately a gut feeling settles in my stomach as I see the caller Id.

"Wassup?"

"We have a problem," Rizo says as soon as I answer which causes me to cringe deep inside. However, I decide to go straight to the point wanting to dodge the anticipation, "lay it on me."

"Aviana is in juvie"