Lumbar street right now.”
Seeing the fear in her eyes, Smoke knew that she was telling the truth. Pressing the button on the console, Smoke rolled the passenger side window down; Forcing Vanessa's headed to hang out of the threshold. As soon as Vanessa looked into his eyes, she knew her life was over. Before her thoughts could even fully developed, two silenced hollow tips ripped through her skull, blowing chunks of her brain out of the window into the alley. After dumping Vanessa's body, Smoke pulled off to go pay Fat Freddy a visit…
Coming up the block where Asia lived, Smoke notice a chubby figure bending over into the trunk of a Camaro. On site, his instinct told him that it was Fat Freddy. Parking his box Chevy behind of utility trucks a few cars away, he pulled his ski-mask over his face and eased out of the car. Fats was so caught up in situating the duffle bag in his trunk, he never saw what was coming...
Stepping up behind Fats, Smoke tapped him on his shoulder. Shocked, Fats jumped; Spinning around only to meet the barrels of Smokes twin Desert Eagles. As soon as Fats face was fully exposed, Smoke release multiple rounds into it; literally blowing it into pieces. The power of the bullets impact drove Fats upper body into his trunk, causing him to slump into a sitting position.
Noticing the gas container sitting next to Fats inside of the trunk, Smoke pulled it out and begin to saturate him with its contents. Lighting Fats pants on fire, Smoke walked back to his car and pulled off as the bystanders began to crowd their windows and the sidewalk. To Smoke the act was a necessary evil, just another day at the office. Family business was just that, business...
Meeting Felipe at the dock an hour later, Smoke made the transaction and pulled off unaware that he was under surveillance. As Detective Lawson took note of the exchange. He also made note that Smoke was in a box Chevy fitting the description of the one that was seen leaving the scene of a murder in the projects only an hour ago. The police officer inside of Mr. Lawson wanted to book this low life street punk now, but the detective inside of him knew that there was food higher on the chain to be caught, so he just took pictures and assigned a tail to the vehicle...
“In due time...”
CHAPTER 16
THE GOOD LIFE
Opening his eyes for the first time in the morning, Carlos felt an amazing tingling sensation in his manhood as the Cuban model that he had brought home the night before teased his shaft with her tongue. As Meena deep throated Carlos’s dick, he felt himself about to come just as his phone began to ring...
“Damn man who the fuck is this? ...”
Pulling Meena’s head back so he could concentrate on the phone call, Carlos spoke into the receiver.
“Hello...”
Noticing the slight sound of irritation in his cousin’s voice, Trion decided to get to the business.
“Yo, what up dawg listen, I set up a meeting for you with one of our business associates in Key West. He's kind of throwed off, but he's good people. I need you down there by noon tomorrow to lock things in. Hit me when you're back in the city ...”
Ending the call, Carlos allowed Meena to continue showing him the wonders of her tongue until he exploded in her mouth. Meena had wanted to get with Carlos for so long, that she didn't mind swallowing every drop as she climbed on top of him and straddled his manhood.
Sliding down his pool. Meena’s tight, moist walls effortlessly gripped Carlos’s manhood as she rode his dick like a pornstar. After multiple orgasms, they both fell asleep in a state of bliss. Even in his sleep he knew that he had found a jewel, so he held onto her as she snored slightly with her head on his chest.
Although love wasn't part of the life he lived, Carlos new that what he felt for
Seeing the fear in her eyes, Smoke knew that she was telling the truth. Pressing the button on the console, Smoke rolled the passenger side window down; Forcing Vanessa's headed to hang out of the threshold. As soon as Vanessa looked into his eyes, she knew her life was over. Before her thoughts could even fully developed, two silenced hollow tips ripped through her skull, blowing chunks of her brain out of the window into the alley. After dumping Vanessa's body, Smoke pulled off to go pay Fat Freddy a visit…
Coming up the block where Asia lived, Smoke notice a chubby figure bending over into the trunk of a Camaro. On site, his instinct told him that it was Fat Freddy. Parking his box Chevy behind of utility trucks a few cars away, he pulled his ski-mask over his face and eased out of the car. Fats was so caught up in situating the duffle bag in his trunk, he never saw what was coming...
Stepping up behind Fats, Smoke tapped him on his shoulder. Shocked, Fats jumped; Spinning around only to meet the barrels of Smokes twin Desert Eagles. As soon as Fats face was fully exposed, Smoke release multiple rounds into it; literally blowing it into pieces. The power of the bullets impact drove Fats upper body into his trunk, causing him to slump into a sitting position.
Noticing the gas container sitting next to Fats inside of the trunk, Smoke pulled it out and begin to saturate him with its contents. Lighting Fats pants on fire, Smoke walked back to his car and pulled off as the bystanders began to crowd their windows and the sidewalk. To Smoke the act was a necessary evil, just another day at the office. Family business was just that, business...
Meeting Felipe at the dock an hour later, Smoke made the transaction and pulled off unaware that he was under surveillance. As Detective Lawson took note of the exchange. He also made note that Smoke was in a box Chevy fitting the description of the one that was seen leaving the scene of a murder in the projects only an hour ago. The police officer inside of Mr. Lawson wanted to book this low life street punk now, but the detective inside of him knew that there was food higher on the chain to be caught, so he just took pictures and assigned a tail to the vehicle...
“In due time...”
CHAPTER 16
THE GOOD LIFE
Opening his eyes for the first time in the morning, Carlos felt an amazing tingling sensation in his manhood as the Cuban model that he had brought home the night before teased his shaft with her tongue. As Meena deep throated Carlos’s dick, he felt himself about to come just as his phone began to ring...
“Damn man who the fuck is this? ...”
Pulling Meena’s head back so he could concentrate on the phone call, Carlos spoke into the receiver.
“Hello...”
Noticing the slight sound of irritation in his cousin’s voice, Trion decided to get to the business.
“Yo, what up dawg listen, I set up a meeting for you with one of our business associates in Key West. He's kind of throwed off, but he's good people. I need you down there by noon tomorrow to lock things in. Hit me when you're back in the city ...”
Ending the call, Carlos allowed Meena to continue showing him the wonders of her tongue until he exploded in her mouth. Meena had wanted to get with Carlos for so long, that she didn't mind swallowing every drop as she climbed on top of him and straddled his manhood.
Sliding down his pool. Meena’s tight, moist walls effortlessly gripped Carlos’s manhood as she rode his dick like a pornstar. After multiple orgasms, they both fell asleep in a state of bliss. Even in his sleep he knew that he had found a jewel, so he held onto her as she snored slightly with her head on his chest.
Although love wasn't part of the life he lived, Carlos new that what he felt for
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