OAKLAND's GREATEST

Chapter 4(part 1)

Chapter 4: Trips & Slips. (part 1)

Rome.

"Thank your flying with American Airlines. It is 78 degrees, windy, and the sun is nice. Welcome to Miami, Florida." The pilot said as I stood up and grabbed my Louis Vuitton duffel from the overheard compartment. It took about 15-20 minutes to get out of this aircraft. I made it to garage and I pulled my phone out and dialed a number. I put it to my ear as he quickly answered, "Im guessing you made it here safe."

"Yes. Where is the car Deuce?" I asked. The meeting was called quicker than I expected. He messaged me a few days ago saying get down to Miami this weekend and I arranged to make it happen. Besides its a free weekend at the motorcycle club.

"Fourth Floor. Black Range-rover. The coordinates to the Colby Hotel is already on the GPS. Do not go to the front desk. A Well's Colby will be in the lobby to give you yours room assignments for the weekend. Ill see you later today, enjoy man. Welcome to Miami, pussy is on display here. Enjoy it!" Deuce told me as I laughed and replied, "See you soon man." I hung up and took an elevator up to the fourth floor and walked down as I seen the Range-rover. I opened the driver seat and saw the keys on the dash. I tossed my bag in the back seat and climbed in. I crunk it up as the iPad like thing in the middle lit up and the GPS popped up for Colby Hotel&Casino. It was about a 23 minute ride and it seems to be in the heart of Miami Beach. I backed up and fled the Airport.

About 30 minutes later I pulled into the entrance of Colby Hotel&Casino. This Miami traffic and confusing highways is crazy. I pulled in for Valet and parked. I got out dressed in my black jeans and Son of Roses T-shirt. I grabbed my bag and tossed the man my keys. I walk thru the glass doors and was literally taking away by the gold incrusted lobby as I looked around for awhile to take it all in. Ive never been out of Oakland for real. I grew up in a broken household til I was about 14. I met Rico and been in the streets ever since. And now running a motorcycle club and a drug ring I have no time for vacations.

"Son of Roses" I heard a soft voice as I turned around and seen this short, red, fine ass bottom boy. He smiled as he stuck his hand out and spoke, "I am Wells Colby. Owner of this here establishment. I take it you are Rome."

"Maybe. You have my key and room number?" I asked him as he rolled his eyes and laughed, "Follow me. I swear you thugs are something else. Always thinking someone is out to get you." He nodded as he walked off in front of me headed for the elevator as I noticed his fat ass. I spoke, "so you seriously run this place?"

"Yep." He told me looking back smiling as he pressed a button on the see-thru elevators. We stepped on and he used his master lock and close the doors quicker than expected and to take us to the 19th floor.

"So Deuce must really trust you? He said he was flying in his top distributors for a meeting. He needs to just make sure everything is in tip top shape. Last week was crazy" Well's explained as I asked, "What you mean?"

"He would explain at the dinner he has planned. If you need a stylist which I think you do because you aren't wearing a T to a Five Star restaurant....now I can have my personal one come by"

"Nah! I dont need all those people with my room number"

"Oh relax its my sister...Azeria Colby. She that bitch when it comes to fashion. She cant run her club right now so she back in her fashion bag. She will be by around 4 until then explore the hotel. Its amazing. My brother lounge bar just opened by the pool, our casinos are generous, and our eateries are top notch. You have to try the goat cheese balls in the Aqua Lounge..again welcome to the Colby." He explained as I quickly got the sense he wasnt going to let up. I
smiled and said, "send her my way then."