*Rosario's POV
"Wanna tempt me again, hmm?" I rolled my eyes as I pulled my shirt over my head as Oscar buttoned up his flannel.
"Whatever," I laughed walking over to the mirror to fix my hair.
"You weren't saying whatever a few seconds ago," he laced his arms around my waist.
"Oscar," I whined.
"What's wrong baby," he pushed my hair to the side and began to kiss my neck.
"Os-"
The door swung open. "Oh, shit."
"You're good," Oscar backed away from me.
"We ca-"
"Is that the cash?" I walked over to the Santos who were holding the duffle bags.
"Yeah, check it out." The Santos pulled open the bag.
I picked up one of the stacks and flipped through it. I looked up at the Santos cracking a smile, "Nice job boys. Lay it out on the cama so I can start."
They nodded there heads and walked inside the room and over to the bed.
"I'll let you do your thing." Oscar whispered as we stood at the doorway.
"Okay, I'll be out in a few." I nodded.
Oscar stood there with his hands in his pockets.
"What?"
Oscar shrugged his shoulders not saying a word.
Of course he wasn't going to ask. He used to do this back in the day, especially when we were around the Santos.
I rolled my eyes and walked closer to him looking up at him. "I'll see you outside, Spooky." I stood on my tippy toes and gave him a small kiss causing him to smirk as I pulled away from him.
"Alright," I closed the door as soon as Oscar left. "Let's see how much you guys brought home, shall we?" I rubbed my hands together.
"You want us to change the covers first or??" One of the guys lingered causing the other guys to chuckle.
"Man shut up fool," I laughed pulling a duffle bag closer to me. "We all know damn well you don't be changing your covers no matter how many girls you be sleeping with." I joked.
"Muerte's right, fool." Joker nodded at the guy. "If you're not careful your gonna catch something."
"Nahh man," the dude shook his head. "That's why you gotta wrap it before you tap it."
"Shut the fuck up." I laughed shaking my head. "Now let's get this shit done." I zipped open the duffle bag and held it upside down so all the cash fell out onto the bed.
"Damn."
"We just hit the jackpot boys."
"Shit."
There were multiple comments as we dumped out the cash onto the bed.
"Call me the new Lil' Ricky 'cause RollerWorld ain't got nothing on us." Joker exclaimed holding up a wad of cash.
"Aye." I pointed at him. "Más respecto, no?"
"Oh, my bad." I turned around and saw Ruby standing there drunk.
"Close the door," I hissed at the Santo. He nodded and shut the door on Ruby.
"Let's hurry up before someone else comes stumbling in and y'all will take it to the stash house." I undid the band of a stack and began to count.
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La Muerte// [Oscar Diaz]- On My Block [ 1 ]
FanfictionA/N: Please do not comment anything about season 4! Do not spoil it for anyone else! [Book 1 completed] "What's wrong, Spooky? You look like you seen La Muerte..." After years of being away, Rosario Alvarez returns home. She expected to see some di...