Page 24 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

Crew by Gold Link played through the club. Blake had already arrived in her new corvette from her dad. When she stepped inside and saw the turnout and decorations, she was very happy. Our auntie Imani had her party planner decorate everything like we told him.

Blake loved herself so that was the theme. Her name was in big, pink, and gold neon lights on the walls. Those were her favorite colors. Her pictures were used as floor tiles throughout the club.

We closed the third floor VVIP section for us only. Security only let up who we allowed. In the center of the floor that overlooked the club. Blake had a gold and pink throne chair.

Her picture covered the wall behind the chair, and the number 20 balloons were on each side of her chair. She could see the entire club from that chair and they could see her.

“Happy Birthday cousin, you know you’re more like a sister to me.” I hugged Blake and handed the big gift bag to our security so he could put it with the rest of her gifts.

Greek and Golden gave her some love and birthday wishes as well. Then they gave their gifts bags to security. Auntie Imani and Uncle Thaddeus came but they made it clear that they were not staying and partying with us kids.

They had two cards for Blake then Thaddeus asked if he could speak to myself and my brothers. We followed him to the hallway of the VVIP area where it was more private, and the music wasn’t as loud.

“There is a job that needs to be---

“Hold up.” Greek held his hand up and stopped our uncle from talking.

Me and Golden glanced at each other because we knew our brother was not about to have it.

“It’s Blake’s birthday party, after the fucked-up shit she’s been through last year. We wanted to throw her a big party to celebrate her. Work can wait until tomorrow.”

Blake had a bad breakup last year. Her ex-girlfriend cheated on her. Blake dumped her then the crazy bitch killed Blake’s dog Bounty. She’s had that dog since she was thirteen, that messed our cousin up.

Thaddeus turned to Greek and he gave him the same look he’s given him since we moved in with him and Imani when our parents died. The two of them did not mix like oil and vinegar. Greek never told me and Golden what his problem was with our uncle. All we knew was they bumped heads.

“Understandable but we still have a business, a demanding one at that.” He reminded Greek.

“And we’ll still have that same demanding business tomorrow.” Greek argued. He then looked at us and said, “Let’s go.”

Me and Golden did what we were raised to do, we followed our big brother when he gave an order. Greek never led us into a line of fire and we trusted him. From the side of my vision, I saw Thaddeus loathing with steam. Imani went over to him, and they went down the hall further.

“You pissed him off.” I let Greek know.

“Don’t give any fucks. We work our ass off, have been for years. One night, that’s all I asked for and that’s what he’s gonna give.”

Golden and I did agree with him, but I was not trying to have him and Thaddeus at odds. We were older now and their beef was stronger because of that. It was easier for him to handle Greek’s mouth when we were kids. But now, it’s two grown men and only one could come out on top.

“Fuck that shit, he’ll be ai’ght. Let’s go turn up!” Greek got us hype when he said that. We went over to Blake and started partying like we all wanted and needed to.

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“You sure you don’t wanna be a lesbian?” Siren asked me when I came out of my bathroom fully dressed.

I stopped and could do nothing but laugh. “What?!”

She laughed too, “I’m just saying! You look like we could make a relationship work girl! No but for real the dress and your entire look is a serve!”

I decided to wear a short black dress that crosses around my neck and had my back out. The front was open all the way to my bellybutton and there were strings that went through it.

My breasts set up well in it. The dress was tight and I put some black heels on. They could tie up my leg, but I decided to tie them around my ankle. My hair was in a high ponytail with my ends feathered. I only put on some hoop earrings and my Michael Kors silver watch.

“Thank you, girl! I promise if I ever become lesbian then I’m taking you from Blake because you look like a good dinner on a plate tonight.”

Siren had on a pair of short sequin shorts that were soft yellow with these light pink sequin small flowers on them. Her butt, thighs and legs looked great in them. The blouse she wore was white and it was long sleeve.

The arms fit loose. The front and back were the same. It dipped very low. It was open and stopped at her stomach. Her heels were the same soft yellow as her shorts. They had her toes exposed and it went around her ankle. Her boho braids were hanging long.

“I ain’t Blake’s just yet but if I do get her then I’ll let her know she better pray you get dick’d down! And thank you!” Then she took her phone out and I made some videos with her.