MALEEAH P.O.V
"So what you gone wear tonight?" Jazmyn said looking at all the clothes I had laid out on the bed and sitting down.
"I don't know. Kane said he want me in something sexy." I said walking in my closet.
"Uhmm and do you always listen to what Kane says?" I looked at her like she done shot the president.
"Bitch you lost yo mind. I don't Never listen to Kane ass. I do what I want. So, don't start." I said mugging her
"No need to get all hostile. I'm just saying. He had you screaming on top of your lungs. Kane, Pleased Stoppp. Please..." she said reading a magazine.
I couldn't help but to laugh. "Yeah Whatever..." I said waving her off.
"So whats the 411 on Honessa.?" I chuckled before answering.
"Your guess is as good as mine. He never talks about her. Well when he is around me, he doesn't." I said looking at my clothes I had laid out.
"Of course. Cause he knows that you don't care. And he knows that you get jealous.!"
"Why does everybody say that! I'll tell you what! When she is a model and gets more money that she can't count buy herself, money so tall, she has to hire people to do it, let me know. When she becomes one of the biggest stars out here, let me know. When she finally gets Kane, let me know. If anything she is jealous of me cause everywhere I look, the bitch got my name in her mouth!" I yelled putting my hands on my hips.
"Okay, You win... All I know is, is that she better not start no drama cause I know she gone be at the club. Im ready for a bitch to pop off. Bitch give me a reason to beat yo ass. I Haven't fought ever since Last week."
I started fucking rolling. I fucking love this bitch. She might be a pain up my ass but she be ready to fight for her bitch. My phone started going off and I knew it was Kane cause I set his ring tone for Future- No matter What.
"Hola, Papi." I said walking into my closet.
"I need to talk to you?" he said without hesitation.
"What is it? Is it good or bad?"
"Stop questioning me and come yo ass outside!" He hung up the phone. This nigga is so aggressive. It turns me on. I walked out of my closet and Jaz was just sitting there smiling.
"Let me guess!! That was Mandingo?"
"Yeah, he said he needed to talk to me."
"Damn, Y'all ain't even put a date on it and he already trying to break up with yo ass."
I shook my head and walked out my room door. I jogged down the stairs. Opened the front door and there he was. Leaning up against his black Lamborghini wearing a white cotton long sleeve sweater. With tan skinny jeans, tan timberland boots, white hat, gold chain, black shades and to top it all of a gold Rolex with silver diamonds. Damn!! He know he be looking too good.
KANE P.O.V
I'm so fucking pissed. A nigga trying to set me up. I Laughed at that thought. I decided that I was going to call Mal. She always seemed to call me down in these type of situations.
"Hola, Papi." she said sounding all sexy and shit.
"I need to talk to you?" I said without hesitation.
"What is it? Is it good or bad?"
"Stop questioning me and come yo ass outside!" I hung up the phone. I hopped out of my car and went over to the passenger side and leaned up against it waiting for her. She finally came out looking all fly and shit. She had on a white half shirt that was fitted at The bottom with bleach high wasted shorts, that made her booty jiggle in all the right places. She put on her black and white Jordan's and had her hair straight down, in her curly style. Just how daddy liked it.
"U got a nigga blushing. U didn't ask me to wear that." she looked at then crossed her arms and smiled.
"U don't ask me to do a lot of things and don't see me complaining."
"Why you got to go there?"
"U started it. I'm just saying." she said. I chuckled, rubbing my chin.
"Why you so damn far? Come here!" She stood there looking at me smiling and shit. She looked at me with one of them, what you gone do to make me come here eyes. So, I took left hand, roughly grabbed her neck and wrapped my right arm around waist.
"Why you always gotta play with me?" I said kissing her cheek. She started to smile and tried to look away but I made her look at me.
"Yo ass getting wet? Ain't you?" I said laughing.
"Why did you come here?" she said changing the subject. I let go of her neck and put my other arm around her waist. I took a deep breath before answering.
"U know that nigga Rocc, right?"
"Yeah, the nigga who did a couple drops for you. What about 'em'?"
"He been stealing from Dean and got Dean thinking its us."
"Kane, that don't make since!" she said shaking her head.
"Fuck you mean that don't make since?" I said releasing my grip from her. She put her hands on hips before saying anything.
"Kane think about it! Rocc already know what you are about. I know he wouldn't do some stupid shit like that. Dean already had beef with you when you took over some of his corners. He just never did nothing about. Until now!"
She is making since. Dean been had a problem with me but never attempted to come see a nigga. But how Rocc get in it. Looks like I got two niggas to see.
"U right. But Rocc name still in it. I gotta get to the bottom of it. Ima keep you posted." I kissed her. "Be careful Kane!" is what I heard her say before pulling off.
I gotta get done to the bottom of it...
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RomansaMy Name Is Trey "Kane" McCall. I'm a 23 year old hustler and joggling family, friends, and sex life. Born and raised in New Orleans and moved to New York for a better life. But Everywhere I Go My past follow behind. Everything I Did back in New Orle...