Last chance (Bwwm/Interracial)

27:Good Cop Bad Cop

Tristan

"Boy what the fuck is wrong with you!"

"Mommy I'm so sorry."

"Shut the fuck up!" Candy yelled followed by another belt sound.

I was standing in the hallway outside of cody's room his door was closed and from the sounds of it Candy was really gettin his ass.

I admit I feel guilty since it was my weed he was caught with but I couldn't tell her it was mine cause then she would be in my ass and I'll probably wouldn't get any ass for a long time.

"And I'm taking all this shit your ass is grounded until I say so!"

The door opens with Candy stroming out into the hall past me and into the bedroom.

I walked into Cody's room he was sitting on his bed.

He looked up at me.

"Hey I just came to talk to you." I said closed the door.

"Look dad...

I put my hand up cutting him off.

"All I want is the truth... Did you get that weed from dresser.

Cody nodded.

Ok we going somewhere.

"How often you smoke?" I asked.

He shifted he was hesitant.

I sat down on the bed next to him.

"What you tell me is between us." I reassured him.

"Pretty much every day."

I nodded.

"Final question..."

"Is this a test?" Cody asked.

I turned to him.

"Would you rather do this or get another ass whoppin."

"Yea I prefer this.."

"Ok then next question."

"Why were you stealing my stash?"

"Because I've  been selling it Thomas knows a someone and since it was medical It makes a lot of money.

I looked at him.

"Who's this person?"

Cody shrugged.

"I don't know.."

I raised my brow.

"How much have you been getting?"

"About...a thousand."

I was shocked.

"A thousand dollars?" I repeated.

Cody nodded.

"Where is this money?" I questioned.

Cody sighed.

Then he went to his closet and pulled out a black Nike shoe box and opened it.

My eyes grew wide the box was damn near full and I could tell just by looking he had at least five grand.

"How the hell.."

"What I can't spend it all at once with out mom getting suspicious."

I agreed with him on that.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

He shook his head.

I stood up.

"Ok then well that's all I wanted."  I said as I grabbed the box.

"Hey where you going with my money?"

I stood at the door and turned to Cody.

"I'm taking this as evidence." I said as I exited the room and closed the door.

I made my way into my bedroom well mine and Candy's.

"She was sitting on the bed scrolling on her phone.

She looked up.

"What's that she asked looking at the box in my hands.

I sat the box down in front of her.

Her eyes were wide as well when she opened it and seen the money inside she took some out and started counting it just like her stripper days.

"Damn this is what I use to make in a night..."

"Yea well I talked to Cody and he said him and Thomas were selling it to someone and getting paid.

Candy looked at me.

"Well do you know who it is?"

I shook my head.

"Oh he won't talk huh let me go get the answer.." She said trying to push herself up off the bed.

"Candy he doesn't know he doesn't actually meet the guy."

She sighed.

"What are we going to do?"

I looked at her.

"I've been thinking."

"About what?"

"I think we should move."

So what y'all think?

Should Tristan tell Candy the truth?

Someone buying weed from Cody hmm 🤔