Ghost
It was now 9 pm and I was headed towards Chris crib. I wonder what this dude got planned up his sleeve. He don't never ask none of them other niggas to do some shit. Only reason I still do hits for him because the money is good.
I pulled up to his mansion, and spotted Black car. Ion know why he do business with that nigga. He a snake and a sneaky muthafucka. But Chris know everything. 🤷
"Wassup" I said dapping him up as he was letting me walk inside his crib
"Well Black wants need someone to go Rob this drug dealer up in San Francisco. I guess the nigga finessed him out of his product, so he want what he paid for" Chris said
Why this nigga can't send none of his goons. Like why the fuck would he pay somebody else to rib the nigga who finessed him. Something ain't right about that. See this that sneaky shit ion like.
One of naked bitches brought us some Hennessy. We were now sitting at the table discuss this bullshit.
"Okay so why the fuck you can't send your men up there" I said sitting at the table
"Cause they know what some of my men look like, and besides you owe me remember?" Black said while taking a sip of his glass
"So the fuck what, that's what mask are for or if y'all was really like that y'all would have been busted up in this nigga spot. And ion owe you shit muthafucka. Man Chris why you doing business with this clown?" I said chasing the rest of my shit down and getting up to leave
"Look wait Ghost calm down, just hear him out. I knew you wouldn't meet up with him if I told you so....so I arranged for this meeting" Chris said while lighting his cigar
I sat down, but only cause I got mad respect for Chris even though he do dumb shit sometimes.
"You do owe me for doing that little favor for you last month. And only reason why I want you and yo crew is because I know y'all go snatch everything up and besides you act like you ain't go get half of what you take" he said
Man fuck all that, ion want just half I want it all. If I'm risking my men and shit I want all that shit to myself. And ion really trust this clown. I feel like it's a set up. Cause any other time Black would have been done that shit by now.
"If I'm doing all the work I'm keeping everything point blank period" I said shrugging my shoulders
"Fuck no" Black said
"Well then this conversation is over. Nice talking with you Chris, I'll catch up with you at the club" I said getting up from the table
This nigga think I'm stupid. That nigga planning some shit and ima figure it out. I know a snake when I see one.
Kali
I liked how aggressively he kissed me. It's like its so much sexual tension between us. Maybe we do have something in common. Maybe we were meant to be apart of each other's lives. Like the energy from by body to his was so powerful. Like the way our souls connected with or another.
"You are just so beautiful" he said moving my hair out of my face
I just smirked at him. He began kissing all down my neck to my breast. Making me arch my back and moan. The way trailed his soft lips against my skin did something to me.
"Mmm, just fuck me already" I said moaned
I wanted the dick so bad and I know he big asf but I don't care. I wanted some dick now. All the teasing he doing got me wanting to rape him. He just smirked at me. I got up so he can pull his shorts down. Lawddd he's blessed. I knew I felt something big touching me all those times he helped us with our yoga stance.
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Ambitions of A Thug(The Game Story)
General FictionCalvin 'Ghost' Johnson is a well known notorious druglord in the streets of Los Angeles. He been in the streets since he was a yungin. He had to start slanging drugs to survive. He didn't know his father and his mother was a crack addict. The street...