Her name is Braelynn and his name is Lucas. She's the typical preacher's daughter and daddy's girl mixed all in one, which makes her a double goody two shows but that all changes when the thug Lucas Coly comes into her life. Bringing all of his mess...
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1 Week Later
Lucas's POV
I am a genius, yes I know. Everything worked out just like I thought it would. Yas took the bait and we were able to follow her for a few days and Sean was with her almost everyday. Right now he is at her house while Pat and his guys are waiting out across the street to grab Sean when he comes out. It's 7 of them just to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Me, personally I wanted to kill him on the spot but they wanna kidnap him and bring him to a one of the trap houses that one of my workers is letting me use for this special occasion.
Ace even flew in, he wants to see the look on Seans face when he sees that Ace is still alive. So currently we are just waiting for the text that they've got him in the car and are on the way.
"It's been nice doing business with you Lucas." Ace says and I nod and shake his hand.
"Pleasures all mine, you an OG and you solving two of my problems by doing this."
"Yeah it won't trace back to you and I doubt anyone will be looking into little ole me all the way in Atlanta, works out perfectly."
"Sure does."
"But part of the reason I came out here is I want to talk about possible future business for us."
"Alright let's get to it." I say.
Even though he's an OG, he's not as big and powerful as me. He runs one gang in ATL while I supply over half of Chicago's dealers with drugs, with Sean gone I will be everyone's distributor, putting a lot more money in my pockets ya feel me? So I'm not surprised that Ace would want to do business with me.
"I think we should form an alliance, the 7 guys that I have here said they wouldn't mind staying and dealing and doing whatever extra work you may need done."
"Ok what's the catch?"
"Well I've been having a few problems with my distributor, so you would be my distributor and my 7 guys would stay here selling product while the rest you give me goes to Atlanta. Your shit, especially your coke is way better quality than what I'm getting. But no one must know of this arrangement, in order to keep the product rare and exclusive in Atlanta I would have to be the only one selling it."
"So basically your saying I would have to supply you and keep quiet about it?" I ask and he nods.
"Alright you've got yourself a deal." I say and reach over, sealing the deal with a handshake.
"No one know will know except for Pat and myself." He says and I nod.
"Same, only Derek and I handle that business so, this will all stay under wraps." I say and my phone dings.
I pull it out and look at the text we've been waiting for.
"Alright looks like they've got him, and should be here in 2 minutes."
