*Banxton a.k.a Adonis in MM*
Growing up in charleston sc you have to quickly understand and acknowledge that this is city full of crabs.
they see you making your way to the top they reach out and pull you down... they rather see you fail for their own weird sick satisfaction..
My name is Banxton. 23 years old, born and raised in charleston sc. Dorchester road to be exact.. right up on the waylyn.
My life aint really been a fairytale. It was just me, my mama and my little sister jasmine. That ngga who calls hisself my father aint no father at all. seriously a sperm donor and a let down.
He left us when i was 6 and jaz was 1. im actually jealous Of the fact that she remembers nothing about this man.. she can only form a picture off of the stories she's told.
I wish I had the pleasure. I actually knew how worthless this man was and how nasty he treated our mother. But I try not to put those sick ass images in my little sisters head. I figured shes already going through enough being a black female in Charleston.
Had to make sure he little ass stayed in school but.. I never finished. She was one of my main priorities, other than my mother, and everyone who knew me knew that.
So saying all that, I ended up picking up the role of being man of the house.. taking care of them the only way I knew how.
Hustling,
I did a few things here and there but my main function was pushing work and promoting parties. Being low key with it, my name on nothing.
Just pay me my bread and have a good time. I own a few clubs in the area and a few event places. Things are getting slow because of the shootings so I need to figure a way out to get ppl flowing back in because that means money flowing in.
"Jasmine where the hell you going at with that little shit on???" I asked
"im going round the corner to where minding and your business meet..." she sassed
"yeah aight, if I see your ass being hot expect to get snatch tf up. Ine playing witcha"
She left the house, but not before slamming the door. I'm really starting to feel like a parent.. my mama been m.i.a lately since she got a little boyfriend... ion think I like him.
I decide its bout that time to get up and start my day. I go do the normal hygiene, and decide to throw on some shorts and a white t with ssome bred 11's, nothing major.
I walked outside to hop in my candy red Telsa S. I loveeee my bitch.
"Hayy donis baby !" My neighbor hollered all dramatically...calling me by my street name.
"Hayy Miss Kosher, you still need me to hang them curtains?" I asked already knowing what she wanted... she wanted to see something hang but it damn sure aint no curtains.
"yeah baby, I got some company for the week but ima sure let you know when e ain't here no more!!!"
I couldn't do shit but laugh. I hopped in the car and the first stop I needed to make before heading over to my office was the corner store over by the macon.
Not such a good area but where a lot of my profit comes from. I had to speak to the owner of the store about some transporting info saying that he had connects in parts of the middle east that would surely benefit me .
Parked the car and hopped out, and handled business with Jugar. Went back to the car and I had to slightly stare at this sweet faced dark skinned girl.
Boy was she black.. but that skin .. had me in a trance .
I was gonna speak but I was tight on time.
My assistant already called and let me know I had important meetings and that I was late for my daily head appointment with her.
What can I say it starts the day off right.
I get in the car and peel off after watching miss Hershey kiss walk inside the store. I sat back and wondered what was she doing n such a rough area. And how i've never seen her before.
And round here in Charleston a girl you never seen before meant that she's well kept and half the city ain't had her.
I definitely need to find out more about her.
*phone rings*
Yee(Banxtons assistant): "Hayy boss, where are you?" she asks in a dry tone.
Banx: "Im on the way yee did someone else call?"
Yee: "no but im calling, and I need you to cum here. In my mouth , hurry up."
She hung up and all I could do was laugh and shake my head,
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