Angel made his way out of Templo straight towards the bar. All of the guys were excited about all of the money they stood to make with Monica. What Angel didn't know was how to break it to his presidente that he had already seen Monica at her most vulnerable. "Beer,prospect."Angel huffed,lighting a cigarette as he mulled over the possibility of just keeping Monica a secret.
"What's got you so worried,Angel?"EZ questioned,he knew his brother well.
"Maybe it's the way the blonde pimp was undressing him with his eyes."Coco laughed,joining Angel at the bar.
"Oh yeah,she wanted some Angel. Get some of that man."Gilly laughed,lighting a cigarette as well.
I've already had some of that.
"You heard Bish,he'd cut my dick off if I got with her after he said not to. And it's not that."Angel lied,taking a sip of his beer as he checked the time subtly.
6:55 pm.
A few of the hang arounds walked up to the members,immediately latching on to their arms. Angel quickly stood and yanked his arm away,making his way out to his bike.
"What crawled up his ass and died?"Taza asked,confused as to why Angel had pulled away from the girl so quick when he was usually the first in grabbing himself a play thing for the night.
"No idea."EZ muttered,watching as his brother sped out of the scrap yard.
Angel pulled up to the small bakery,knowing just what he was going to buy. Some flan. He hadn't had one in so long,and he remembered all the times his mother made them often. She was a great cook and Angel found himself missing her more each day.
Angel lit a cigarette as he texted Monica,asking for her address. Once her response came through,he felt the reality of just how different they were hit him right in the face. Of course,she lived on the other side of town where the fancy million dollar homes sat.
The drive was scenic,and Angel found himself speechless at just how expensive everything around him looked. He parked in the driveway of the large house,making his way up the stoned path that led to her front door with the two slices of flan in his hand.
Angel rang the doorbell,looking around at the range of flowers that adorned the flower beds in the front of the house. The waterfall fountain that was in the front was surrounded by red roses and other smaller flowers.
"Hello Angel."She grinned,catching him completely off guard when she opened the door.
"Hey."The Mayan said a little breathless,taking in her laid back yet still beautiful look.
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His eyes drank her in,a light smirk dancing on his lips when he saw the light bruises on her collarbone from their fiery night just 2 nights ago. Her long hair was in a messy ponytail and the way she looked in the gold dress made Angel start to consider to skip dinner.
