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“What’s going on is your lil’ boyfriend and his bitch ass brother went to my mama’s house and threatened her. We need to leave.” She stopped walking. “Now!” She didn’t need to get any ideas about being rescued before I got my fuckin’ money and disappeared for good.

“Where are you taking us?” We had them in the blacked out SUV with me sitting in the back and Maurice driving. I had the child locks on the door, so I wasn’t worried about her trying to get away.

“Don’t worry about it. You just better hope that your lil’ boyfriend loves you enough to pay up or you’ll never see his ass again.”

“Wh-what do you mean never see him again? You’ll hurt me more than you already have?” she cried.

“You better hope I don’t have to.”

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Chapter Four

Stacks

sometime later…

Tonight we were having a race at the yard, and I was walking the grounds to make sure everything was good. We had a few guys on the force in our pockets, so I had them out here just in case some shit popped off. It didn’t matter if a fight broke out or bodies dropped, them niggas were here to make sure shit went smoothly. When I walked back up front, I saw Buck standing by Stone with Nic flushed against his body. “Why yeen tell meyou was bringing Goldie?” I mentioned as I walked up. “Wassup, sis?” I smirked as I pulled her into a hug.

“Unhand my girl, nigga” Buck shoved me as me and Nic laughed at his stupid ass. “And I done told you about that Goldie shit. Make me beat yo’ ass.” He frowned.

“Lincoln,” Nic chastised.

“Yeah, Lincoln. Tighten up.” I laughed.

“Fuck you, Jackson. I thought this shit was supposed to start at nine? It’s nine-fifteen.”

“You got somewhere to be?” I quizzed just as one of the racers, Rein, switched by. I admired her curves as she walked past me in a pair of tight black leather pants and a matching jacket she had opened, revealing a white bra-like top. When she saw me watching, she smirked.

“Damn, nigga. Just take the bitch’s face.” I snapped out of my daze and looked at Buck’s dumb ass who had that stupid ass smirk on his face.

“Fuck on.” I laughed because I ain’t have shit else to say.

“Watch Kash come back and beat both y’all the fuck up,” he joked.

“Fuck Kasha.” I was still pissed that she got caught up with her baby daddy, but I wasn’t about to let it stall my life. I walked off from my brother and Nic and headed in the direction Rein went. She was over by her bike and a few of her homegirls. When she saw me approach, her smirk returned.

“Wassup, Stacks?”

“Wassup. I see you racing tonight. Don’t get out there and lose.” I smirked at the look on her face. Rein was nice as fuck on a bike. That shit always made my dick hard watching her ride that shit like it was nothing.

“You’on even believe that shit yourself.” She laughed. “Make sure you’re front and center when I cross the finish line.”

“I’ll leave a seat for you on this dick if you win.” I let my eyes examine her frame once more before walking off. When I returned to where Buck and Nic were posted up, Stone had joined them with his baby mama, Gina. “Damn, Gina!” I yelled as I got close. She blushed while Stone gave me a death look like Buck. They both knew I meant no harm. I just liked fucking with these niggas. Gina was a fine ass, short yellow bone, with a blonde pixie cut. She was thick as fuck and covered with tattoos. She was Stone’s second baby mama, and the one with the most damn sense. His other baby mama, Pam, was a damn nutcase. The shit was funny as hell because this nigga’s real name was Martin.

“You my boy, but don’t make me fuck you up,” he snarled before dapping me up.

“You must wanna fuck these bullets up after,” Buck intervened. He felt like he was the only one that could talk shit to me.

We all laughed and continued to talk while we waited for the race to start.

“What you said to ol’ girl?” Buck’s nosy ass asked.

“Told her if she won, I had a spot on my dick for her.” I grinned because I couldn’t wait for that shit. She always flirted with me, but I was on Kasha. That shit was dead, so I wasn’t about to miss out on the opportunity when it presented itself.

“She gone lose on purpose,” he joked.

“Shit. She ’bout to smoke all them niggas and that other bitch out there. Watch.” I was confident that Rein was gone win because she’s been on my dick for a minute. Even if she lost, she was gone get this dick and everything that came along with it.

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