~DAWSON~
"Come on man, how hard can it be to find a girl... Just get a slut, marry her, fuck you, you get her pregnant and BAM, you got yourself a heir! Then, all you do is divorce her and live alone and happy like me...see,NOT THAT HARD! And let's face it, to get a slut won't be hard... It never is for you." Austin says.
" I know you're right, but I don't just WANT another slut. I want to settle down, I HAVE to settle down. Otherwise I can't take over when my dad retires."
" OK look bro, if you don't get someone within the next nine months. You're fucked." all of this is true, but I just don't want another slut so all I can do now is close deals, protect my men and try to find someone for me.
" OK I'm done with this topic. So what's the shit load of work my dad gave me today?" I ask my best friend also known as my second in command once I take over the Mafia.
**
After Austin and I closed a deal at the main warehouse in town we went straight to the local spots and schools to drop off the usual dope and might I add the kids at school has a snitch so we had to deal with that little fuckup.
As we finally arrived back at the house where the gang meets up, I sat down, trying to forget the day and yet I was reminded of one of my biggest problems once again.
"yo, boss man, you gotta hoe yet?" James, one of my men said. "I Swear If one more fucker talks about me getting a girl I will slaughter you all!" I yell, who the fuck do they think they are asking me shit about my personal life.
"alright I think its brake time, come on Daws we're going on a lil trip" thank the lord above for Austin, otherwise I might've done something I would've regret later.
**
As we sat at the bar drinking an ice cold beer, talking about something I don't give a shit about, the door opens and in walks the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Problem is... She does NOT look 21. As she orders what appears to be a cosmo, she turns around and glance our way before walking to the back of the pub where you almost can't see her.
"Dude did you see that ass, I'd so fuck her" Austin says. Honestly when he said that I wanted to knock him the fuck out, and for me to do that to him means that I'm really pissed off.
"Don't you dare speak about her like that again." I try to say as calmly as possible. "Yo what the fuck did I do to piss you off so much, all I said was that I'd fuck her"
"The fact that you said it IS what pissed me off in the first place."
Why am I even reacting the way that I am... I don't even know her!!!
"OK, so my next few words might be the reason for my death but...you should go talk to her... I mean you're face practically lit up when she walked in."
Should I go talk to her though...
As if Austin read my mind, "just go talk to her.... Maybe it goes well."
I nod my head, trying to figure out why the fuck I feel so nervous, I have literally never in my life felt this nervous.
"is this seat taken?" I ask FINALLY getting my confidence back.
