"It's hotter than a motherfucka out here." Mo hopped off the plane already complaining. I was just ready to kill these niggas and get back home to Tamra. We been going strong since Camila and Rodger had Carter and I meant to keep it that way. She didn't want me coming to Miami either but that's the least I could do for my bro.
"So give me the run down on these niggas? Where they hang at and shit?" I pulled out the parking lot getting into traffic. "They stay right around the block from here, when I dealt with them it was a lot of clubs and shit but they main spot is The Blue Monkey, it's a strip club. I turned around with my face turned up, "why the fuck they name it Blue Monkey?" Mo laughed but I was serious. "Man I don't know, all I know is the hoes is bad as fuck there. If I didn't have Amari I swear I'd be in that bitch every night." Me and Mo laughed shaking our heads.
"By the way, hows that going?" I asked referring to Amari. Me and Amari been history but I still cared and watched out for her. "Man I guess we okay." He shrugged looking out the window making me curl my lip up. "Nigga you lying, say wassup man." He smacked his lips playing in his nappy ass hair. "We ain't fucked in over two months man!" I stomped on the breaks right before getting to the red light that caught me off guard right along with what he just said.
"Wait! Wait! Wait! You ain't had pussy in over two months nigga? No wonder why you been acting like a bitch lately!" I laughed. "Man fuck you! She said she don't wanna do nothing with me until I get my shit together, so that's what a nigga tryna do. If I go one more week I feel like I'm have blue balls or some shit." I couldn't lie, I felt bad for the kid. All my life I've chosen the wrong females and could barely keep them hoes. We'll fuck for a while and I'll dip or she'll dip once she see I wasn't with the relationship shit. They were little girls but Tamra turned that all around for me. She was a career woman, had her own, didn't want for shit, and the pussy was nice.
"Mo I don't know why you even still laughing, you ain't got a girl yet!" Duke said making me point and laugh at Mo. "Cause a nigga out here thuggin' that's why. I don't got time to be tied down to shit, a nigga still young and it's plenty of pussy to play in outchea." I shook my head pulling up to the hotel we was staying at. "When you turn into a walking infection I bet yo mind change. These bitches ain't living right and you the nigga they get every time." Duke said making me agree. "I'll kill a bitch if she ever gave me anything and that's on that bitch pussy." We all laughed walking in the lobby.
"Man get the rooms while I go park." I turned around going back outside.
Tamra been blowing my phone up since I was on the plane. She wasn't use to my life yet so she worried a lot, sometimes I appreciated it but other times I just wasn't in the fucking mood. "I told you I was going to call you once I got settled in." I shook my head popping the trunk. "I know, you were just taking too long so I had to be sure you were okay." I rolled my eyes letting the trunk down after I got my two suitcases. "Well I'm good ight?" She scoffed making me hate that I said it that way.
"I'm just trying to make sure your black ass is okay, I didn't want you going there in the first place! Rodger could've took your place easily, I don't care about him being home for his family if that meant you dying trying to clean someone's mess." I took the phone away from my ear looking at it crazy as she kept talking.
"Look!" I said loud enough to make her shut up. "Stop speaking on shit you don't know about ight? In this family that's the quickest way to get booted out. Now I know you looking out for me and shit but I'm grown ass man and you gotta let me be that. Rodger had my back since day one, I was struggling with only the clothes on my ass and he was still there! So don't go running your mouth when you ain't gotta clue!" The phone got quiet making me do the same.
"I-I'm sorry Gerom. I just get so worked up when you do shit like this." I hung the phone up sliding it back in my pocket. She meant a lot to me but so did a lot of other bitches I had to kill for speaking up at the wrong time. It was certain shit I defended Rodger on and this was one of em'.
I walked back in the hotel grabbing my room key the receptionist left on the desk for me. All I wanted to do was take a little nap before we started plotting on these niggas. If shit was gone get done the right way then ya boy needed some rest.
The elevator stopped letting me walk out onto the floor.
I opened up my room door smiling. They had it set up nicely in here just for me. I hadn't had a bed to myself in months so I was going to enjoy it. Tamra always felt the need to sleep balled up with her knees in my back which was uncomfortable as fuck.
I opened up my duffel bag taking the guns out and putting them in the safe. If some shit did pop off I was keeping one underneath my pillow just in case. The way Rodger described that shoot out behind the hotel let me know these boys meant business and he wanted his money.
I heard a knock on the door making me get up and look through the peep hole at Mo and Duke. "Wassup?" I opened up letting them come in. "We tryna hit the town before we go see wassup with this strip club tonight. You down or are you too busy on the phone?" Mo asked making me chuckle. "Just cause I don't do what you do don't mean down play me my nigga, and yeah I'm down." I grabbed my phone and the keys locking up behind us.
What we had on was good enough for the club tonight, plus we wasn't here on pussy but on business.
"Where y'all tryna go? Y'all know Miami better than me." I stopped at the red light looking at all the females walk down the side walk to go to the beach. "Go to a bar or something nigga, they might talk in there about Darius and shit." I scrunched my face up. "What make you think these niggas gone talk? Especially to some outsiders?" "Man you get enough drinks in a nigga and they start talking, they just like these hoes." I laughed nodding my head.
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We pulled up to the bar and it was kind of packed for it to only be five in the afternoon. "Now when we get in here y'all can have a few drinks just don't get drunk." I tucked my gun pulling my shirt down.
We walked in the bar hearing the loud music. "Now we gone split up, find some shit out ight?" They nodded letting me know it was good. I took a seat at the bar looking around tryna see who looked like they was gone talk first. "Hi." I looked back seeing a fine ass darkskin making me turn around to get a better look. "Wassup?" She smiled showing her pretty teeth.
"So you must be new or not from around here because I haven't seen you." I chuckled taking my glass from the bartender sipping on it. "I stick out that much?" She slowly nodded her head. "The people that come here are usually always here." I looked around. "Not that it's bad thing."
She mumbled pressing up against me making me look down. "You make yourself known and I blow your fucking dick off!" I looked down at the gun feeling my skin crawl I was so hot. "You dumb ass bitch!" She laughed shoving the gun forward making me stand up.
"Tell that to Darius."
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Becoming Mrs. Smith
No FicciónAfter giving birth to Carter, Camila and Rodger are back and stronger than ever despite the year they've had. Marrying Camila is the only thing on his mind and he hopes to accomplish that goal. Will he have a chance or would more things get in the w...