My Gangleader (gxg)

Chapter seven: "She owns me"

When I finish getting ready I went out to my car and left the community. She had texted me the address we were going to.
drove to an on the old abandoned plot on the seaside When I got there she was standing leaning against her car. Today she has no bodyguards I guess that's my job.

She's beautiful, her hair iss caught in one. She had on boy shorts and a polo shirt with Jordan's.

The sun ans setting and she looks over at me, "Hey sweetheart,"

"What are we doing out here," I walk over to her.

We're waiting on a drop-off, I don't trust the persons who are doing it so I want you here to have my back," she smiles showing her dimples.

I stare at her while she speaks, "you like them?" I look down and I'm so happy it's not too bright because she'd see me blush. I have a tendency to blush when caught staring

"They're neat," she looks at the car that arriving, "that's them, make sure you can reach your gun,"

We walk over to the car and seven males come out, they look strong, too damn strong. Also its suspicious how there are seven of them.

I stand next to her and they hand over a bag, "it's a good stuff "

She opens it and she looks at the bags of white substance inside. She hands me the bag and I check it, off the bat I know it's not cocaine.

She gives them the bag in her hands and one throws it to the other. I eye her a look and she knows exactly what's happening.

"You think you can fool me?" She says. I put my hand on my gun the suspense is getting to me.

"What are you talking about?" She laughs."Your Cocaine is shit."

They pull out their guns and start to shoot. I shoot back at them and spread from them. One of them runs at me and I clock him with my gun. Two-run towards Winter and I shoot one of them.

I shoot the one with the money bag and winter shoots them in their heads.

Winter starts laughing, " I knew those mother fuckers were up to something!" She drops the 'cocaine' and picks up the cash bag.

I feel the thrill rush through my body, "damn."

"That was good huh?" I look at her, "y-yeah,"

"You had my back, thank you." I smile.

"What do we do now?" She shrugged, "you wanna go out on the beach?"

"Um....," she grabs my hand and leads me out to the beach.

She looks into my eyes and for a minute I forget who she is, I'm so focused on her full lips. For the longest time violence was all I knew so I felt drawn to it.

I look away knowing I shouldn't be attracted to someone like her, especially not her.

We sit on the sand and I sit two feet apart from her, "we have another delivery tomorrow at 10,"

"I have work," she looks at me with a straight face.

"I wasn't asking, you're going to do a delivery tomorrow." I roll my eyes at her.

"You think you're so bad don't you, I'm not going, do you think I'm your fucking pet?" I get up and she gets up and pulls me back.

"You work for me not the other way around, ok," she has rage burning in her eyes.

"I don't work for anybody, you don't own me, if you wanna kill me go ahead but I'm not gonna kiss your ass,"

"Sweetheart you do work for me, so what I say goes," I bite my lip as her grip is tight on my arm. She pulls out her gun and aims it at my head, I freeze and look at her. "Tell me why I shouldn't kill you and bury you in a ditch? I gulp.

She stares into my eyes with her dark ones, "go home Ivory, I'll see you tomorrow,"

She lets go and I run back to my car, I drive right home running every light.

"What's wrong?" Zen asks

"They have no fúcking right! coming into my life, threatening you and making me do their work! almost getting me killed and still want me to do more!" Zen steps back as I sit on the couch rubbing the bridge of my nose.

"Look, I've been here for you for a long time I think you owe it to me to tell me what's going on." I look at him.

"Look Zen I don't tell you so that you're protected so that you don't get your name in this mess,"

"Tell me or I'm walking,"

"What?"

"I said tell me or I leave," he says again.

"Zen I told you it's for your good, I can't tell you these things you could get killed,"

"Ok, I'm leaving tonight," he turns around to walk away.

"Wait." He turns back to me and I pat the seat beside me.

"What do you wanna know?" he sighs, "just tell me the full story."

"Well, I've been in this game since I was seventeen. My parent were well known drug dealers, they introduced it to me at that age. I was eighteen when I caught my first body, which messed me up. When my parents eventually died in action my brother got the business.
He gave me some pills and money and I've been pushing until I got lots of cash and got some of my parent's old partners to help me out."

"Yeah what about recently," I sigh.

"Things have been fùcked up, I almost slept with Veronica, but I had a bullet put through me,"

"Wait, Miss. Chiles, your boss?"

"Yes, and the mafia leader of a rival association now wants me in her association-"

"Her?" I roll my eyes, "yes we have female mafia leaders, and she has the strongest association ever, I think Mexican cartel."

"And....maybe...I wanted to kiss her tonight,"

His eyes widened, "you want to fúck a mafia leader! One who threatened our lives!?"

"Uh, I did not say that, she's just so domineering."

"Yeah, she won't back down from killing your ass." He laughs.

"Now I'll have to tell you every little thing, huh?" He nods and smiles.

"I want to help you with these things."

"Zen hell no, you want to get yourself killed?" He looks me in the eyes, "you risk your life for me and I can't even help you,"

"I've been doing this for six years Zen, I just want you to focus on you right now," he smiles.

"Fine but strip," I furrow my eyebrows, "damn bitch I just wanna check on your wound."

He lifts my top and he looks at it, "you heal quickly, your stitches can be taken out."

He gets the kit and uses the tweezers to take out the stitches. He puts an aid to keep it protected and wraps it again.

"Thanks, babe,"