- Chapter Eight -

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Dave 🌹

Shorty was real cool.
She had dreams and goals that's more then any girl I've ever met ever had in they brain. I was having a cool time with her getting to know her I wasn't on no feelings type shit lil mama just had a cool vibe to her and seemed like a down ass chick I wasn't looking for no relationship right now

We had come back to her house we were just chilling watching tv when I felt my phone vibrate I saw a text from my nigga smoke

' meet at the trap ASAP'

I ran a hand over my face I seen that imani had fallen asleep I shook her a little bit letting her know I was on my way out

"Hey ma I'm about to dip" she got up slowly yawning and stretching her body out

"Okay let me walk you to the door" we got up I got my keys off the table and put my shoes on I walk to the front door we're mani was

"Thank you for today it was nice" she smiled and I gave her a hug she kissed me on the cheek before opening her door I walked out "anytime ma it I had fun to make sure you lock this door when you go inside" she nodded her head I turned and walked to my car I stop as I hear her call my name

"Saint be careful drive home safe" I smiled at her nodding before getting into my car I turn it on and wait to see her walk in her house seeing her get my hint she does just that closing the door behind her

I pull out of her drive way speeding down to the trap house bumping to Ice cube.

I pulled up parking my car and walking towards the trap I make my way to my office. I made sure to have my office overlook the warehouse I had bullet proof glass installed but you could only see through one side of the window which was my side the other looked like a mirror

Peanut and smoke walked in sitting down pulling out our cash books

"I was going through our routine today countin our shit to make sure it was all there but we came up short about $45,000 I ain't know who doin it but someone been taking our shit selling it and only giving us half the shit they owe" I pulled out my stash of weed rolling up a blunt listening to him speak

"I went through the books and it's been recorded we've been $45,000 every week when them niggas bring in they earnings" I took a long drag from the blunt letting all the information process. Anyone and everyone knew that I wasn't someone to be fucked with and when you fucking with my paper you get a bullet in between your eyes idgaf who you is

"Aight here'd was we gone do when everyone comes to bring in they bag count that shit on the spot with them and make sure it adds up when you find out whose comes up short call me" they nodded there head and left out

I scrolled on my phone pressing on a number letting it ring she picked up on the second ring

"Hey daddy you coming over"

"Yeah I'm be there in 5 be ready"

"Yes daddy" i ended the call finishing off my blunt walking out the trap jumping in my car I sped off on my way to this pussy appointment

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