Dub kept punching ol dude until he blacked out. "Damn, Dub how many times I got to tell yo ass don't hit my customers too hard I want them to come back nigga?" Christian said looking at the man lying face down on the ground. "Take him into one of these rooms so he can sleep that shit off." "Man fuck him let his ass lay there" T said, T and Christian have been friends since they were six, but they have different beliefs. "Nigga what the fuck did I say tho? Take his ass in one of those rooms. He ain't no fucking dog. I am not about to let his ass sleep on this cold floor. How about you sleep yo ass on the floor T?" Christian said looking at him square in the eyes and he dared T who real name is Terrance to challenge him. T just held his head down and shut the fuck up. "Just like I thought T yo ass gotta stop talking reckless he is still a fucking human being. Just because his ass does crack doesn't make yo sin better than his sins."
That is one thing about Christian he goes to church every Sunday. He knew selling drugs is wrong, but that is the only quick money he can make. Christian ain't a fool by a long shot. He has a strip club and a night club to cover his ass and the police can stay off his dick. "Let's go hit up Deja see what my money looking like this month" Christian told T. "Aye clean this shit up once you put him in the bed. I don't want his blood staining my new floor Dub." "Alright boss man" Dub responded. "Thank you!" Christian and T walked into the night air waiting for the car to pull up once it arrived they hopped in the back, and Christian told the driver Deja. Christian sat back while he listened to T talk about the many bitches he has.
"So Felicia was sucking the fuck out my dick I mean sloppy toppy ya know tell me why Kim pull up behind us, pulled Felicia out the car and start beating her ass. I am trying to pull Kim off Felicia, but this bitch got some power on her. When I finally broke them up Kim dumb ass going to say this why I can't keep fucking with you Terrance all I do is beat bitches up because you don't know how to keep yo dick in yo pants. Fuck you and I Hope yo dick fall off nigga, and you might wanna get tested he got herpes. She started scratching her pussy in front of this girl my nigga when I tell you I wanted to sock this hoe in her face for lying." I just laughed at him and shook my head "I told you about messing with these crazy ass, ratchet ass hoes." "She is the only one and now she don't wanna leave me alone." Christian and T pulled up to the club, walked in, and made their way to the V.I.P lounge.
"Hey boss someone in V.I.P section 4 has a complaint." Jr. said to him, Jr. stood six four and is about 320. He is Christian bouncer and he helps with the V.I.P reservations. Christian followed Jr. to the V.I.P section that had the complaint. "This nigga again!" Christian heard a woman say. "We want the owner nigga not you" "well here is the owner Mr. Christian Leon." Jr. said "thank you Jr. and how may I be of a service to you?" The woman that was talking shit whole demeanor changed once she saw Christian. "Ummm yes you can Mr. Leon" "you can call me Christian. May I ask what's the problem?"
"Yes today is my friend Nala birthday and we asked for two bottles and two hookahs for her birthday. Your "bouncer" said that all we paid for is the section which I know is a goddamn lie. I paid 1,200 which it says on your website two bottles and two hookahs included. Am I right?" She said trying to shove her phone in his face. "You don't have to show me I know what the prices are." He said smiling at her, he looked towards a Nala and said "Happy Birthday to you and everything is on me tonight." Not taking his eyes off of her "thank you Christian" she shook his hands and started back talking to her friends. He knew the friend was lying about paying 1,200, but he didn't want to ruin Nala's night by kicking them out. The only thing her friend paid for was one bottle and the section. He will save embarrassing her for another night.
"Here!" He said to Nala "I didn't order this" she yelled in his ear. "I know it is from me to you" her other friend said "uh uh he probably put something in that drink I wouldn't trust it." "If you want to walk up there with me to get another one you can" He said to Nala she looked him up and down and then grabbed his hand. "You really finna go with this nigga to get a drank. You that thirsty Nala?" Another friend said "since y'all bitches fucked up my birthday hell yea I am about to get my free drink, and I am getting ONE bottle and ONE hookah and you all ain't getting shit." They looked at her puzzled "are you sure it was on the house?" Nala asked "Yea I am sure" Christian replies. "don't waste yo money tryna feel bad for them." "Really Nala?" The one who was cursing out Jr. said "yep" and Nala walked away from them Christian couldn't help but to look at Nala's assets. She was thick in all the right places and she was a beautiful woman light brown just how he likes his women. "I can get you a booth by yourself if you like" "Nah, I am good." "You sure?" Christian said to her, she shook her head and thanked Christian for her drink before walking back over to her friends.
"Who was that?" T asked him as he walked up to him. "Nala, but imma need for you to fall back tho" T laughed hysterically at Christian, but Christian cocked his head to the side and said "I am dead ass serious." T stopped laughing and said "my nigga you got like 10 play things why do you want another one. Let me take that stress off you. Speaking of play things here comes one at 3:00." Christian turned to the side to see Brittany hands in his face. "How come every time I turn around you always smiling in some bitch face?" "Brittany I was just giving her a drink because it is her birthday." "Yea see nigga I know you and you ain't slick eitha." "Look Brittany you are stressing me the fuck out with this shit. I already told yo ass a year ago. I am not a one woman man, and if you don't like it then there is the mutha fuckin doe I ain't stopping yo ass and I sho ain't gonna cry." She stood there with her arms folded because she knew he wasn't going to chase her and she was tired of being the "other" woman. "Fuck you Christian" she said mushing his head before walking out of the club.
Christian made his way to his office and sat in silence. The club phone rung and when he picked up it was his baby mama on the other end of the phone. "Hey Christian Demetrius Leon" "Hey Destiny what do you want?" "Well Tatum wants to speak with her dad." "Put her on the phone" "hey daddy!" Tatum said into the phone. "Hey princess how are you doing?" "I miss you daddy when am I going to see you?" "Tomorrow you know tomorrow is church?" "Yes, I do guess what daddy?" "What baby?" "I lost a tooth yesterday." "Wwwwhhhhaaattt and mommy didn't send it to me." "I can tell her to send it to you daddy" "ok baby" he can hear Tatum in the background asking her mom to send the picture and Destiny said yes. "She said yes daddy" "o-" "boss something is going on downstairs come down quick" Christian shoo the man out the room and continued to talk to his daughter. "Well daddy have to get back to work. I love always and forever." He hung up the phone and grabbed his gun out of the drawer.
When he made it downstairs the club was cleared out except for a group of niggas who were shooting at Jr. Christian started shooting back at them niggas they didn't know where the shooting was coming from so they just started shooting everywhere. One bullet grazed Christian arm. Once the shooting stop Christian came from behind the wall and shot two niggas one in the head and the other one in the chest. Dub came out of nowhere and shot four niggas at once. Once all the dudes who raided Christian club were dead he walked over to one of them and noticed the young nigga that Biggs had hired three months ago. Now, Biggs is going to need a whole new crew, but most importantly have to explain to Christian why he sent a bunch of niggas to shoot up his club. Biggs betta stop playing with Christian if he knows what's good for him.
"Nigga now I know yo ass ain't stupid so you must be looking for a death wish." Christian spoke into the phone at Biggs, Christian texted Dub and K.O. to make sure that his family house were safe and there weren't any bombs or killers waiting for them. That includes Destiny house too Biggs laughed in the phone. "I thought you would have loved your gift Christian" "nigga yo weak ass shooters are dead next time send ones that ain't gonna miss. You fucking with the right one Tony you must have forgotten we grew up together nigga. I know where yo mama stay, yo grandma stay, yo sisters and brothers stay, and I know where all five of yo baby mamas stay. I would hate for something to happen to one of them." Christian wasn't going to do anything to them he loves Biggs family like his own. The most he would do was tell his grandma that Biggs had some people to shoot his club up. "Nigga I wish you-" "you wish I What fuck nigga put a bullet clean through yo fucking head? How many times I got to tell yo bitch ass to stop playing wit me. You know good and damn well I bring the fucking heat and you don't want that smoke my nigga." Biggs was quiet on the phone and then Christian yelled into the phone "ANSWER MY FUCKING QUESTION WHY DID YOU SEND YO WEAK ASS SHOOTERS TO SHOOT UP MY CLUB?" "Look I just want you to fall back off my block that's all" "mutha fucka and you don't think a text would have sufficed? Since you did that I ain't moving shit." Christian hung up the phone pissed he shot Biggs a text "and find somebody to get them dead mutha fuckas off of my floor and you owe me money for my fucking club."
Heated he called one of his bitches Samatha and told her to meet him at his house pronto. She was there when he pulled up, she can tell he was stressed so when they got in the house she ran him some bubble bath, ordered food for them and gave him a massage before he got into the tub. While he was soaking the food came, she paid for it, and put it in the oven. Christian got out the tub dried his body off put on his coca butter lotion and waited for Samantha to bring their food upstairs. He liked Samantha because she knew how to take his stress away they don't fuck all the time. Sometimes they talk, sometimes she gives him a massage, sometimes all they do is fuck, and sometimes he just lays on her until he falls asleep. She is good peep and he enjoys her company. "So do you want to talk about it?" She asked him "not really" he said "so what do you want to do?" She asked him, he just looked at her and said chill let's watch a movie and chill. So that's what they did, they looked at Bad Boys and chilled.
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When a Thug Love (COMPLETED)
Non-FictionChristian Leon is a player and also a drug dealer. The only thing he is married to is the streets. Christian is not the one you want to mess with he have hittas in every state on every block. His name is known all over, but when he cross paths with...
