I invited her into my lap so we could get to the conversation that needed to be had.
Bria sat down in my lap, and I rubbed up her thigh onto her ass over her smooth ass skin. Her entire body felt like warm silk under my hands.
“So, you still feel like you don’t want to tell me what's going on with the nigga that’s snitching on me?”
“Crew, I told you that information is some shit that I didn't want to let you know because I'm not trying to get you in trouble or expose the person that told me.”
“So, the nigga Marcus that told you put some shit like that on your heart, and you agreed to keep it a secret when you know that you fuck with the nigga it’s about?”
“Crew at the time we didn't fuck with each other like that.”
“Yeah, but you always knew that was going to happen.”
“No, I didn't.” She rolled her eyes with a smirk, and I pulled her closer to me.
“Why not? I feel like the chemistry has been there. At least it’s been for me.”
“I mean, yeah, it has, but I'm a lawyer, and you are a criminal.”
“Shit, that seems like it goes hand-in-hand to me. Don’t you think?” she laughed.
“Get real, Crew.”
I could see how soft her voice was now. Talking to her used to be like talking to a lawyer in a courtroom, but now I feel like I am talking to an actual person. A person I could manipulate if I wanted to, though there is only one thing I would actually manipulate shortly about. Who snitching on me.
“For real though gorgeous. Can you tell me who is after me so that I won’t be killed or sent away because of some shit that could be prevented? I’m not going to do anything crazy to them. I want to be more aware, that's all.”
"Crew, I saw you stand up in the middle of gunfire and fire shots back at whoever last night. I’m pretty sure you’ll get your get-back."
“And, no matter what happens, know it will never get back to you. Show me loyalty, and I'll show you why I get away with everything I do. I don't move sloppy. You act like I would openly expose you to anything."
She exhaled deeply and then looked me in the face.
“So, who the fuck is it, Bria? Tell me who I need to watch out for so I don't get blindsided.” I grabbed her chin and kissed her on the lips.
“Okay,” she said heavily.
“His name is Gio.”
“Gio?” I squinted my eyes.
“Yeah, he’s supposedly Hov's uncle. He got into some kind of trouble back in Jersey and made a deal."
"Same shit that hoe ass nigga Kairo did, I see."
“Yep, most of the time, that’s what men in that predicament do. I see it all the time.”
“Yeah, that’s crazy.”
I kept my true feelings hidden because I didn’t want her to think her telling me was a mistake.
But right then and there, I knew I was going to wipe this nigga off the Earth. Being up under my mama and trying to snake me would never end well. One thing I'm not about to play about in the world is my mama and my children. Gio won't make it to see tomorrow.
Bitch ass nigga not using me for a lighter sentence because I’m about to give him a harsher one, death.
Chapter 16
Marcus
