Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained

KING

*1 week later*
*Makayla's POV*

   Its been a full week of constant partying, drinking, fucking, and smoking with Roman. Me and Ro real cool now I guess you could say. I enjoy his company and I know he enjoys mine. I just hope that he knows that what we are doing ain't serious at all. I'm just having fun and I deserve it. I forgot what it was like to just have fun and be free. And Ro, I mean he gives it to me how I like it. He brings out my wild side. A side of me that's been missing for some time now.

   I haven't heard from or seen MJ since the day we broke up. I'd be lying if I said that I didn't miss him. But I guess not everything lasts a lifetime. That shit is fucked up because I was hoping we would. But its good though, I can do bad all by myself.

   Its Saturday night so me and Roman just arrived at "Club Karma". Yes, you have to be 21 but Ro has his ways and as long as I get some liquor in my system I'm not asking no questions.

"You look beautiful tonight," Ro said to me as we were headed to the bar to sit down.

"Roman you don't have to do all of that. You'll get some tonight," I said smirking and rubbing his thighs.

"I do have to do that. Damn Kay it aint all about sex when I think of you. I actually care for you.  I have to remind whats mine how important they are to me and you are mine. You look beautiful, take the compliment," he said as he took my hand from off his thigh and kissed it.

"Thank you. Lets dance," I said as the DJ started to play "Dance For You".

He nodded and I grabbed his hand and led the way to the dance floor. I turned him around so that my ass was against his manhood. I started swaying my hips as I held on to his cheeks lightly. He kissed on my neck as I started to grind on him. I looked up and I couldnt fucking believe it. Michael was right there in front of me watching. He looked angry and I didnt even bother to care. I winked at him and turned around to kiss Roman to make MJ just a little more upset. 

I was deep in the kiss and then I felt a strong warm hand grab my arm and pull me away. I looked to see who it was and it was MJ of course. 

"Let go of me!" I yelled trying to get out of his grip. 

"Let her go," Roman said calmly.

"This my business, you need to stay in yo lane lil nigga. She mine," he said still holding on to me as the rest of KNGM stood behind him. 

Roman laughed, "I'm going to give you one last chance to let my woman go. One more chance," Roman said to MJ getting in his face.

"Or what?" 

"Does the name King mean anything to you," Roman stepped up and whispered in MJ's ear, "I can have your mother and father killed just by making one phone call. You don't know me but if you don't let her go trust me you will. And that wont be good for anyone." With that MJ let me go. 

"You want a war, you got one. I'm not afraid to know you. Makayla have a nice night," He said strictly. He walked out of the club with KNGM following behind him. 

"Makayla you want a drink?" Roman said calmly as if nothing even happened. 

"Really?! So we just gone pretend that that shit didn't just happen? Who are you?"

"I can show you better than I can tell you. But for right now we are gonna pretend like that didn't just happen. I'm gonna buy you and I a drink and we are gonna have fun tonight."

"Tell me right now! I'm not new to this game so don't treat me like I am. Why is the name King so significant?"

"Its my last name, thats all. Now what drink are you having and Im not going to ask you this again," he said strictly

"Vodka," I said coldly back to him," but just so you know Roman King, Im nobodys woman but my own. 

Roman smirked, "Not for long." 

~~~

"MJ's POV*

"MJ what the fuck bro we coulda took that scrawny ass nigga," Ray said to me from the passengers side. 

"Forreal though. We looked like a bunch of scary ass niggas walking out of there," Ziggy said to me from the backseat. 

"I know what Im doing. I did what I did for a reason. He's the son of the Italian mob boss."

"Who's that?" This new nigga that just got in KNGM asked.

"Vinny "The Boss" King. He's the one we get all of our product from. My pops and him been business partners for a long time. I'm not suppose to jeopardize that just cause of Makayla, but I just might have to. If I do that means we go to war like never before. I need to know that yall got my back 110%."

"Always," Ray said giving me some dap.

"110%," Ziggy said and the rest of KNGM agreed.

"Good. Then we go to war."