Keyshawn had tapped out an hour ago but I was still going hard, I was pissed and I needed to take my anger out on him otherwise I was going to end up killing someone today and that would fuck up all my plans. When I finally busted inside of him, he collapsed on the bed completely spent and now that I was able to think clearly, I could start formulating a plan; we already got our living situation taken care of, it was just a matter of moving in because this hotel shyt wasn't cutting it. Then there was the situation with Onyx and Raynard.... I was still trying to work that one out, Raynard was definitely dying, there was no other way around that because he killed my sister, Onyx..... I was trying to figure out if it would be best to beat his ass before I killed him or just get it over and done with. Next was Nayquinn, as much as I hated to admit, he was doing good in that group home and I really didn't want to take him out of that environment, but on the other hand I really wanted him to move in with me and Keyshawn. Last on my list was my cousin Glock..... that nigga was a wildcard and with his imminent arrival I knew there was going to be some trouble sooner or later....... I hopped outta the bed and walked to the bathroom and took a long shower.
"Ayy Key, I'm about to order some food do you want something?" I asked even though I knew we were meeting with Nayquinn and Shooter in a bit. Keyshawn was still worn out so he barely nodded his head. "Aight let me finish getting dressed." I said walking about into the bathroom. As I stood admiring my body in the mirror I thought about my conversation with my dad. I wonder if he was telling the truth about Onyx, damn I wished Supreme would hurry up and call so I could go deal with Onyx and..... I damn near jumped out my skin when I looked into the mirror and saw Ziggy standing there like a fuckin creeper.
"I never took you to be the jumpy type." He said eyeing my dick, I couldn't really fault him for that it was pretty as fuck but still.....
"You know if Keyshawn catches you in here.... he'll probably kill you." I said shrugging as I continued looking at my reflection. "How the fuck did you get in here anyway?" I asked looking at him and he smirked.
"Swapped one of the cards from housekeeping, but we needed to talk.... I need you and Keyshawn's assistance with a little situation I'm in." Ziggy said pulling out a stack of money, based on the eyeball test it was about $5000 and that would get him a knockout at the most. "Look we've been working together for a few months now and I feel like we have a good working relationship."
"You seem to seriously overstate our business arrangement, I sell you pills and that's it.... now what exactly is it that you're asking me to do?" I asked growing tired of his mind games, Ziggy was the type to believe he was always the smartest person in the room but that shyt didn't work with me.
"I just need you to help me get something from my old coach.... he has some information on my boy Calvin that he's planning to leak to some recruiters in order to ruin Calvin's chances of getting into a good school." Ziggy said and I stood there looking at him, he was full of shyt.
"Aight so this is what we'll do...." I said picking up the stack of money. "Any time I feel like you're lying to me, I'm taking a stack for you wasting my time and once you're outta money. I'm going to wake Keyshawn up and one thing about Key is that when it comes to me.... my nigga is a shooter, he's going to shot first and ask questions later." I said taking out a thousand dollars.
"Nathan I'm not....." I peeled off another thousand. "Look I just....." Another one. "Okay fine, the part about him having some information about Calvin is true, but it has nothing to do with school..... it's information on a more personal note." Ziggy said.
"I'll consider it.... but I really don't appreciate you inviting yourself into my hotel room, it doesn't matter though we won't be here too much longer. Now... I may be the easier one to deal with because I've mastered the art of diplomacy but that nigga...." I said pointing to Keyshawn who was standing behind Ziggy. "Yeah, he's not as logical as I am....." I said smiling, now I don't know what Keyshawn thought was going on but the second he turned around I already knew what he was going for.... iggy knew too which is why he bolted out of our hotel room while Keyshawn chased after him ass naked.
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Brittany Hills: Seattle
Roman pour AdolescentsNew city, new characters.... more drama.