Cartina Bloodline

•Cartina Dinner•

Chapter 11: Cartina Dinner.

The double front doors to Cartina Manor opened and in walked a crazed Oliander. He flew down the foyer and into the dining area and he eyes a very confused and spotted O.J. He rushed over and his fist balled quickly and he struck O.J right across the face sending him flying into Wine Wall, bottles fell as O.J charged back him as everyone stood in shock.

48 HOURS Earlier

O.J unlocked his front door and walked in as he saw Oliander pacing the kitchen before he came to a halt. He rushed over to O.J and flashed his phone in his face.

"What the entire fuck? You fucking my boss and don't say it isn't you—I know your tattoo." Oliander spoke as O.J grabbed his phone and squinted at it.

"Nah. That ain't me." O.J lied as she walked into the kitchen and grabbed a Corona from the fridge as Oliander retorted, "You sure?"

"I think I know where my dick has been. Besides im trying to make this thing work with Tiff. You know that! And Pause if I was splitting your boss in half what is it to you? Are you fucking her?" The two brothers eyed eachother as Oliander laughed, "hell no...I mean I think she want to—I just dont want my personal life meshing with my work. So you say it aint you, lets keep it like that. You was eyeing her hard when I introduced her to you at the restaurant. And I live here and saw your room door turn into a revolving door when Nev left." O.J walked over and patted Oliander shoulder, "It isnt me. Calm down." He slowly walked down the hall to his room. He closed the door and quickly pulled his phone out and dialed up Kat.

"This is going to ruin my fucking name. What do the social analyst said to do?"  Kat snapped at her assistant in her living room as her nephew Polo ate a bowl of cereal in the kitchen as she stared at her mid-breakdown. She leaned down to pick her ringing phone up and seen O.J name. Not the fuck now. She tossed it on the couch as her assistant pursed her lip and said, "The best option is to say that who you are dating."

"WHAT?" Kat snapped.

"Think about it. Fashion Mogul dating some mysterious man becomes headlines instead of Fashion Mogul turned Park Slut. You wont have to reveal him, it makes it all great and suspenseful. We can spin that." Her assistant explained as she bit the inside of her lip and snapped, "Get to work on it."

Meanwhile, Polo phone rung on the kitchen table. He picked it up and saw a message from Maya.

"You and your aunt can come on Sunday. It be too much food at Cartina Dinner."

"Ill ask her. Shoot me the address just in case." He replied as she snapped, "Polo bring me my Mexican Tequila from the top shelf—NOW!"

D's Dugout

"Yes you are..." Adrian told Miguel as they stared at eachother and Miguel passed the blunt back as he stood up and said, "I got to get back thanks for that." Miguel went back inside and walked down to D's office and went in. D stood up from behind and said, "these wedding colors looks soo"

"Did you fuck that Adrian kid? The new bartender. Not recently but ever before?" Miguel asked as D froze by the blunt and raw emotion radiating off of Miguel.

"Miggy, what the hell did he tell you?" D retorted with a slight chuckled as Miguel wiped around his mouth and demanded, "Dont switch the conversation. Tell me the truth."