Money Make Me Cum (Completed)

Kaine A.K.A Rocky

  I was sitting on the workbench when I got the call from my brother saying that we wasn't getting our money from the warehouses. Now usually I let my brother handle shit like this, but I been hearing about the little nigga Rodney. I also know about his shorty, she's the one that came to us. I got to admit when little mama first came to us I was skeptical.

When she broke down the numbers and how much we would be getting. I have to say I was highly impressed, and that's a hard thing to do. So when I heard that we wasn't going to be doing business with her, I was a little shocked. After that I left everything up to my brother, but hearing that we haven't been getting our cut. It was definitely time for me to show up.

Pulling up at the same time as my brother, I was ready to get my hands dirty. I could tell he was pissed off. Normally this would be one of the times where I would let him know how he should be more observant, but I will save that for a different day.

“What's up L?”

“Not right now?”

“I ain't said nothing but what's up?. What's wrong L?”

“Nothing, let's just go see what this pussy ass nigga got to say”

Seeing him chamber a bullet and being this hostile. I knew nothing good was going to come of this. He was in a not so right headspace, and it wasn't just because of the money.

“Hold up, hold up L. I can't let you go in there like this”

“Man, let's just go”

Grabbing his shoulder, he was trying hard not look at me for whatever reason.

“Look, I'm not letting you in that damn building until you tell me what's up. So TALK!!!”

Snatching away from me he started beating on the hood of his car. When I say beat, he was putting all kinds of dents in that car. I know if that was nigga a random nigga, he would have killed him.

BAM

BAM

BAM

“Fuck this bitch. I try and I try and I try. FOR FUCKING WHAT!!!!!”

BAM

BAM

BAM

“Niggas told me not to fuck with her ass. But what the fuck I do?”

BAM

BAM

BAM

BAM

“What does she want to do? Huh? TAKE MY FUCKING KIDS!!!!. Gone tell them that I don't love them and that I'm not a good FUCKING FATHER!!!!!”

BAM

BAM

BAM

CRASH

Seeing my brother vent like this was ready to put a hot one in whoever, just to take his pain away. I wasn't looking at Lenard or hell even Big L at this moment. This was man who was broken. I knew his baby mama wasn't shit, I found that out when she tried to fuck me. I never told him that, he would have killed the silly bitch. At that time she was pregnant with my niece, I wouldn't let my brother have that on his conscious.

Easing my way over to him, not afraid but trying not to get hit. I grabbed him by his shoulders into a bear hug.

“It's gonna be cool bro. I got you, once we get this nigga in line, we gone figure out a way to keep my niece and nephew”

“This stupid slut gone tell me I don't give a fuck about my kids”

“I know, but at the end of the day. We both know you would lay down your life for them. So fuck that hoe, they gone be good and pop would be proud”

Squeezing his neck I wanted him to hear me and listen to me. I am my brothers keeper, so we definitely gone make sure my niece and nephew ain't going no mutha fucking where.

“Come on now man, I need you to pull it together”

“Aight”

Walking away I let him go head and gather his thoughts before we walked in here. Taking a good five or ten minutes, I checked my emails and a couple messages. Running across my conversation with Sierra from earlier. I couldn't wait to spend time with her and the meet her kids.

Me: Hey gorgeous, just wanted to see what you had going on. I am about to head into this meeting. I will hit you when I get out

“Who got you smiling like a nigga that just lost his virginity?”

Looking up I saw L standing in front of me with a blunt hanging out his mouth. Shaking my  head he was a solid replica of pop's.

“Nobody. You ready?”

“Yea”

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“Aight, you know what? Y'all can explain the shit to these two considering it's their money you fucking with”

Walking inside the building I saw both these niggas sitting there like shit was sweet. What pissed me off was the fact that the nigga Rodney and on at least twenty-five thousand dollars worth of clothes plus maybe another fifteen in jewelry. Like nigga you owe me money and you have the nerve to come in flashing.

“As you must know I am Big L and this right here is my older brother Kaine or as you would know Rocky”

Nodding my head, I just wanted to get a feel of the situation before I said anything.

“So, as you know we are here because we're not happy. Wanna know why we not happy? I'm gonna tell you why. We're not getting the cut that you said we would be getting”

“ I didn't say that, that was…”

BANG

“Nigga did you just interrupt me?”

Just watching this shit, was starting to give me a headache already. Fucked up part is I wasn't even the one talking to the nigga. Watching my brother go back and forth with this nigga, I knew he wanted to put a hot one in him. Hell I did to. Standing to my feet I had finally had enough.

“Aight look, this how this shit gone go. Since you want to change and switch shit up. We want ninety percent of profits…”

“Awww nah, that's bogus as fuck”

“I'm the wrong one little nigga. Like I was saying, ninety percent of profits plus we want double you owe us for the inconvenience. Now let us not get it. We will start chopping down the family tree if you catch my drift. Understood?”

Slowly nodding his head I could tell he wanted to say something else, but he knew better.

Buzz

Buzz

Buzz

Feeling my phone going off I knew it was either a text or email. Lifting my jacket I walked back to the office to go over the numbers for the other properties.

CRACK

CRACK

BOOM

Looking back I saw that my brother just couldn't help himself. He hit both those niggas with a two piece. Smirking at him, I let him get that one off.

Closing my door, I grabbed a water bottle out of my mini fridge and got comfortable in my chair. Pulling out my phone I didn't expect to see the message I got

Sierra: Hey K. Umm me and the kids are not going to make it this weekend. Something came up with their father. I hope you understand.

Reading that message I was a little hurt but what could I do. If shorty didn't know what she wanted then, I have no choice but to leave her alone for awhile……….