13
One Week Later
Deuce phone rung on the dresser of his Master Bedroom inside his Boca Raton home. He walked over dressed in only black Versace briefs. His solid thighs and legs radiated Big Dick Energy as he grabbed the iPhone 11pro Max. He saw Dennis named and put it on speaker.
"You answered! I met up with Q earlier today to re-up from the Armenians. And he told me about Valentina. How did that take place at a press conference Gala and that didn't make the news."
"It was Bad PR for Duncan Rogan and myself. Plus Valentina is in a coma not dead." Deuce replied. He rubbed his forehead and heard the door bell ringing.
"Thats you Dennis at my door?" Deuce asked.
"No. Im at a convention." Dennis asked as Deuce rushed him off the phone. Grabbed his gun and went to scrolling towards the front door.
***Kareem picked up his phone out his cupholder and txted, "I think Im outside of his place. Thanks again, Bro." Kareem grabbed his phone and stepped out dressed in his scrub. He just got off a 12 hour shift not an hour ago. He just had to be here to see him. He walked up the wavy concrete path up to the front door and knocked slowly. The door opened and he seen a shirtless Dallas standing before him. He backed up a bit as he admired his plump nipples, hard pecs, and nice abs.
"Oh Damian said you were coming by. I totally forgot-um come in. I just finished my workout. I need to shower and I can give you an update. I did in fact talk to my boss. And its an up and down side. Come on in." Dallas told him as Kareem took a deep breath and followed him inside.
Meanwhile
Deuce.
I opened his front door and saw Hector with a large brown bag with Q not far behind him.
"You could have told me this house is this fucking big. I would have wanted to recover here" Hector said as he limped in as I got a whiff of the BBQ from the bag. Q walked up and we clapped up.
"Roddy on the way. We need a boys night and being as though your mind is probably focused on revenge you need it." Q stated as we walked down into my kitchen. Hector popped opened 3 cold Corona bottles and slid us one down the island counter.
"I think Duncan keeping what happened out the news is a great thing! However, did he not suspect what exactly happened?" Hector asked as I exhaled, "I told him she has a bad heart. I need to make Mister Bass think I am just going to take this laying down. He will get his now on to more dire things...Did you all get your drugs and things from the Armenian connect?"
"Yeah and Joker actually has them on lock." Q said surprised as we know him from being just a hothead..never had the class or mind to run an organization.
"And how until you are officially CEO?" Hector asked as I grabbed the bottle and replied, "A few months. Which is perfect for us to get this new Armenian Alliance in order and running safely. Q when you get the chance I need you to go see Paulina because the building of Maxine 2.0 needs to hurrier. I cant clean that much money thru the barbershops and I can launder as of yet thru the company. My name isnt even on an office door as of yet."
"No problem" Q stated as Hector butted in, "And Alicia is down with becoming the bookkeeper in Palmetto just remember keep your dick in your pants."
"What you fucked his sister?" Q asked in shock as I shook my head and replied, "I cant think about no other pussy right now with Valentina fighting for her life..its my fault." It went quiet as they didn't wanna say the wrong thing to tip me off.
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Its A Thugs World
Algemene fictieKareem 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...