Justin's POV
Three Months Later
"We've got a deal!" I confirmed, as I stood and shook the Cuban's hand.
"Pleasure doing business with you as always, Bizzle."
Nodding my head, I walked around my desk and walked the drug lord and his men out. Pacco was one of my main suppliers, he's been doing business with us back when Jaxon was running things. There's a new product they've been working on and of course they want the best of the best to sell it. Who better than the Killa Kings?
"Has your wife have the kids yet?" he asked as we made our way out of the warehouse.
Usually I didn't discuss personal details with anyone within this business, but with Pacco it was always an expectation. He looked out for Jaxon and I as if we were his own.
"Not yet, she's only seven and a half months."
Just the thought of Demi and my kids always put me in a good mood.
"I see you smiling over there, man." he chuckled, "no but seriously, I'm happy for you. Maria said she saw her the other day, said she was glowing."
Maria was Pacco's ride or die wife of twenty seven years. They've been together so long yet they're still madly in love. I looked up to their relationship and I pictured Demi and myself like them in twenty seven years.
"Yeah she is, her stomach's getting big too!"
"Alright man, I'm outta here. I'll hit you up soon, and tell dear Demi I said hello." he smiled as he embraced me in a hug.
"Will do Pac, and same to you."
I watched as he got in his car and pulled out with his men following behind in black 4x4's. Once out of sight, I hopped in my white Bugatti and made my way home.
Three months. That's how long I've been married. It's perfect. Being married didn't really change our relationship as we pretty much acted married before we even offically tied the knot. Only difference now was that she had my last name, we permanently lived together and I had a ring on his finger. I sped down the highway to get home to Demi. I haven't see Demi in eight hours and I was really missing her. Plus I was exhausted, I've been at the warehouse all night and I was just getting home now and it was 4 o'clock in the morning. I knew Demi wouldn't have slept at all last night because she never can if I'm not there, but I needed to close this deal. Letting out a big yawn, I pulled up to our house and literally dragged myself out the car. Turning the key, I quickly switched the alarm off before heading upstairs towards our room. I was about to pass out any minute. When I walked into the bedroom, I found my bed empty. Looking down, I found my wife sitting on the carpet floor folding tons of washed clothes as her and Roman watched cartoons.
"Hey," she greeted, looking up at me. I could tell right away she was tired, her eyes were low and red.
"What's up? Why are you on the floor?"
"I needed to fold the washing and I couldn't stand back up."
"Come on let's go to sleep, I know you're tired."
I helped her to stand up. Once on her feet, she went to the bathroom as I stripped out of my clothes and got into bed. It was a battle to keep my eyes open but I had to so I could wait until Demi came out. When she did come out, she laid in the bed next to me and her stomach was too big for her to face me now so in order for me to hold her, she had to have her back pressed on my chest.
"You didn't sleep?" I asked her.
"No, I tried but I couldn't."
"I'm sorry, I had to close this deal and-"
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Royal Adoration
FanfictionA story of the heartless and the hurt. Can a man known to have no heart, save the one who was so broken? Justin "Bizzle" Bieber. That name alone can make a simple person shudder. Bizzle was no average hustler, he was much worse. He ran every street...