make enough money to leave the game behind?”
“Nope, I now want all the power. I not only want to dominate Atlanta but any other place I can get my hands on too.”
“Say no more. I told you I wanted to help you be the King and that’s exactly what I’m going to do. I promise you.”
“You are so fuckin’ sexy, especially when you discussing business,” Alex said, slipping off Isabella’s satin lace halter slip. He kissed her neck and then went directly to her full breasts, putting his mouth on her erect nipples.
“Ahhhh,” Isabella purred softly. Alex lifted her up and laid her down on the bed. Looking at every voluptuous curve on Isabella’s body made Alex’s dick so hard. When he entered inside her warm, welcoming pussy it seemed that all his stress melted away. For the next hour he got lost in her wetness and stopped obsessing over his yearning for wealth and power.
* * *
“Damn, baby, where you been? I haven’t heard from you in weeks. I thought you forgot about me.”
“How could I forget about you? I just been dealing wit’ a lot of shit.”
“Is everything cool now?”
“Somewhat. I got things under control.”
“Does that mean you ready to take our trip to New York?”
“That’s why I’m calling you.” Deion could hear Passion sighing over the phone as if she already knew what he was about to say. “We can’t make the trip right now. I know you disappointed but I’ll make it up to you”
“That’s like your favorite line, but you never make it up to me.”
“How ‘bout you meet me over at Phipps Plaza in an hour.”
“I’m not trying to window shop.”
“Neither am I.”
“Then I guess I’ll see you in an hour.”
Deion smiled when he hung up with Passion. He was actually looking forward to seeing her. The last few weeks had Deion feeling like he was lucky just to wake up and see another day. After almost being killed twice within a matter of days, Deion had been keeping a very low profile. Meeting Passion at Phipps was his first real outing in weeks. He had decided not to make any major moves until he got rid of Jose, and he also added Travis to that list.
As Deion was grabbing his car keys to walk out the door, he saw that Popcorn was calling him. “What up, man?”
“I got some news for you. Can we link up to discuss?”
“Yeah, meet me over at Phipps in twenty.”
“Cool…see you in a minute.”
Popcorn was standing directly in front of the Gucci store when Deion arrived. Deion was tempted to get Passion a purse that he noticed in the front store window as a surprise, but decided against it. He thought she would have more fun picking out her own goodies.
“Man, I can’t believe you finally decided to show your face in the daytime,” Popcorn joked. He was well aware that after the two different threats on Deion’s life he had had basically gone MIA.
“Yeah, I’m meeting this chick up here. I thought it was time for me to get the fuck out my crib and live a little again. Constantly watching yo’ back gets old after while. Come on, let’s walk. So what you got for me?”
“Soon you won’t have to worry about watching yo’ back no more., unless you piss some mo’ niggas off. Knowing yo’ crazy ass, that might just happen.”
“What can I say…I was born with a few screws loose. But I got that chicken so all that shit is overlooked.
“Nigga, you crazy. But foreal, them killa boys ready to move. They know which warehouse and the best time to catch Jose and his team.”
“Yeah, make sure they put an extra bullet in that Muscle nigga for me too. Big goofy lookin’ ass.”
“I’ll make sure to let them know.”
“I’m serious.”
“I know you are. Anything else?”
“Yeah, I’ma have a couple of other dudes that work for me cleaning out them warehouses as soon as I get word that Jose and his crew done. So I need those frequent updates. As a matter of fact, I’ll have one of my workers tailing them niggas but I’ll make
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