[Book 4 Perfect Man Series] Zahir Maurice Brown was a legend by default because of his parents, sometimes it irritates him and he has a hard time trusting the women that throw themselves at him. Zahir was the perfect gentleman, he didn't believe in...
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Zaria Giselle Brown:
"Biiiiitch." I said into the phone as Joseph pulled up to the second gate of Zahir and Brielle's house.
"I'm Lotto head of security may I ask why you're on the premises?" He had his gun clenched in his hand.
"Hold on I'll call down and let him know y'all can come through." Brielle said, the call ended and I put my phone in my lap.
"Hello? Yes Mrs.Brown?....No of course I'm sorry I didn't know they were family I'm letting them through now." He replied he hung the phone up. "Sorry Mr.Brown gave specific orders to make sure Brielle was safe, I need your I.D's so my other guards know it's okay to let you through from now on." I pulled my wallet from my purse and pulled my I.D out of my wallet, Joseph did the same thing, he grabbed my ID from my hand and passed it to Lotto.
He scanned our I.Ds before passing them back to us opening the gate. "Sorry about that again y'all." He said
"You all good bruh you doin a good job man I appreciate that." Joseph said grabbing a couple hundred dollar bills from his wallet. He gave that to Lotto in the process of shaking his hand before he pulled in through the entrance.
We drove down the long driveway until the house came into view, "Damn this the front or the back of the damn house?" Joseph asked as he drove up the ramp stopping in front of the front door.
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