Dewayne (Dangerous)
It's been a few days and I've been over working myself. Teaching Denise how to talk better, which is good because she is about to turn 3 soon.
I've been handling business with Cashes lately. I'm not sure of he real name yet.
We been going to the trap we built. She had her office and I had mine.
Our problem was our people. My group is use to listening to me and me only, so as her group.
Some of them females be getting a little hotheaded.
I'm pretty sure fuckin to. They be flirtin and shit.
Right now we decided to close down both of our traps unless back up.
"Dangerous?" One of them fine ass girls call walking up.
"Hmm?" I ask glancing up from my papers.
"You and Cashes has a meeting scheduled with Janco again." I sigh. We bout to do this trade.
"Ight." I stand up pushing my desk in. I walk down the stairs, going inside our trade place.
I see Cashes texting. She had a grin on her face.
"Who got you smilin?" I ask sitting in the desk chair next to her.
"My daughter." She smiles.
"Oh so you got a daughter?" I ask.
"Might as well tell you, we gon be in each other presence for awhile." She smiles towards me.
Shit, I was shocked. First time she gave me a genuine smile.
"How old is she?"
"3 years old." She smiled "that's my little angel."
"My daughter is 3 years old also." I say as she smiled at me.
"That's cute." She joke pinching my cheek. I slapped her hand away as she started laughing. "How many kids do you have?" She asked me.
"Only one." I say taking out my phone and showing her my screensaver.
"She's beautiful." She pauses and stares at me "I never pictured you as a family guy."
"Same to you." I say making her laugh.
"Why not?"
"I never see you smile, like you keep this steady poker face all the time, and I'm like damn when she gon smile." I say making her smile "and that right there," I say pointing to her cheek "is what we need to see more often around here." I say just as Janco walked in.
"Dangerous! Ma-man!" He called out slapping my back.
I stand up taking out 5 G's worth powder.
"How much we asking?" He say as one of his guys pull out the briefcase.
"I got 5 thousand worth that young powder." I smirk sitting back in my seat.
"Hmm, and who's this pretty lady?" He ask.
"The names Cashes." She answer.
"This you?" He ask me.
"Nah." I shook my head.
"Then why is she here?"
"Cause I'm his coworker." She answers. "Now it's janco isn't it?" She ask standing up.
I just sat back watching.
"Right you are beautiful."
"Well we are willing to sale 5 thousand dollars worth the powder. We will take the money gracefully. All the work these workers done, and I quote you want some 'off the chain' shit right?" He nods. "Well try it yourself and see how you like it." She take a bag and cut it with yer minnie switch blade. The powder poors out as his eyes open with excitement.

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Business Not Pleasure
Teen Fiction20 year old Paula Renee Sims works as a drug dealer. The main leader, they call her Cashes because the money is all she care about and her 3 year old daughter Bria. The drug game is all Paula know from what her father taught her. Her mother didn't l...