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"Take me home. Thats all I fucking want from you." Kareem snapped as he slapped the console in anger as Deuce snapped, "Now chill the fuck out yo! You spazzing for no reason shawty!"
Kareem stared over as Deuce had on hand on the wheel staring at the road. Kareem scoffed and laughed, "You think Im dumb or something? I know you didnt wanna just go to no damn casino. You disappeared for an hour...then I hear alarms and shit. I know what you do—and my brother do. So I will be waiting for the news article about someone dying in there"
"No the fuck you want because"
"Because what? You got rid of the evidence! This isn't my damn life..." Kareem spazzed as he grabbed the steering wheel and forced them on the side of the highway as Deuce snapped, "Oh your ass fucking tripping." He sped up on the side and the car came to a halt as he threw it in park. He snatched Kareem up by his shirt and pulled him in close to him. Their faces 2 inches apart. He sternly stared into Kareem's eyes and he snapped, "You wanna die? Because we could have just did! You want some honesty, huh? Yeah I had your brother trick you into taking me in there to handle some fucking business undetected...none of this will ever blow up or back on you. I wouldn't allow it, alright? You one of the few that turned his rotten ass lemons into ripe ass lemonade. Now calm your sexy red, over hyper sensitive ass in that nice ass leather seat and chill out. You feel me?"
"I feel you." Kareem said in fear and shock. Deuce slowly let his shirt go and say back in his chair and Deuce exhaled, "Fuck! Dont make me do shit like that."
"No one makes you do shit James. You do it on your own. You are a 30 year old fucking man. Is your birthday even coming up?" Kareem asked as he stared over at him and Deuce confessed, "depends on what is the range for coming up...look I'm sorry but you was the perfect disguise."
Kareem scoffed, "Im a dumb ass. I have work tomorrow AND I could have spent my night with Nate seeing his show..YET I decided to go out with you"
"Whys that, huh? Admit it. Because you wanted for one night you can dress up and have me on your arm." Deuce told him as they stared at each other and Kareem replied, "And if I wanted so...whats wrong with that?"
"What you have on me? Its like every fucking time Im in your damn space I am an entire different person. Its like I can take off this mask and show my true self."
"Do you even know who your true self is?" Kareem asked as Deuce leaned towards him and Kareem went in the same direction making the space between them bigger.
"Stop moving. Come here." Deuce seductively told him as Kareem replied, "For what?"
"For this." Deuce told him as he reached across and grabbed his shirt again but this time he crashed his lips into Kareem's. Their lips clashed, fireworks exploded, as the heat rose inside the car. Deuce backed up and exhaled, "Fuck Karey." He slowly licked his lips as Kareem chest rose and fell faster than a speeding bullet. Deuce placed his hand on the key and crunk it up. His phone buzzed off in the cupholder. Kareem looked over and saw Q. He snatched it and snapped, "Let me cuss this motherfucker out too."
"HELLO?" Kareem started as Deuce sped off back into the mild traffic.
"Kareem? Where the fuck is Deuce? Its bad. Put him on." Q told him as Kareem handed him the phone and Deuce told him put it on speaker.
"Wassup Bro." Deuce spoke.
"Get here! Zlato men must have had a plan for us tonight."
"What you mean?" Deuce asked.
"Im outside of Maxine's its on fire. It sounded like four bomb went off seconds between one another." Q confessed as Kareem jawdropped. Deuce eyes stretched wide as he asked sternly, "Is anyone hurt?"
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Its A Thugs World
Aktuelle LiteraturKareem Jabar is a 26 year old college graduate moving back home to start as an intern at a local hospital in Miami, Florida. Returning home wasn't on his list of things but with an ill mother and an older brother running the streets it was necessary...