The Thug Next Door 2.0

Notes: This story has been adapted from its original version. To reflect some of these changes and assist in the inevitability of errors, these are the necessary notes for reading:

1. Key's name was originally Deejay. So, if you see Deejay or some variation, this is an edit I have missed
2. Sometimes the POV is reflected, sometimes not. I try my best to make sure it is

"Key, Mommy loves you." I hugged my crying mother. She is always so dramatic when it comes to me leaving. Once I left for a week, she almost went into a coma. Now I'm leaving for the summer I don't know how she is going to deal. Especially, with her being in New York and Me in California. Ugh, How rude of me? Let me introduce myself.

I'm Smokey (as in Robinson) Williams. Hey, my Dad loved music, I guess. I guess because he isn't in my life anymore. Well, never really was. It has always been my mom and me. She had always done everything for me. We are Indian and African American. I have a Caramel skin tone and nice curly hair. My eyes are grey. I did a little swimming freshmen year, so I have a nice fit body and a fat ass. Oh yea, I'm Gay. I Knew since I was a jit. Hell, I was in love with Troy Bolton and The Cheetah Girls..... My Mom works as A Chef in a great restaurant, so she makes great money. I went to a private school and The rich area in New York. I told her I was Gay last summer. She already knew, she said. Enough with me, I hate talking about myself. Snap, one more thing. The reason I'm leaving. Well, I want to be a Doctor and signed up for a summer volunteer job at St.Judes in California. Little did I know, I would get in and have to go live with my grandma in Oakland. I hope it's nice there. Never visited, she always came to New York.

"Boarding Flight 245, nonstop to Oakland, California." The Lady announced over the intercom. I picked up my bags and threw them around my shoulders. I blew my mom a kiss and walked over to board the plane. I placed on my Lime Green Beatz by Dre and handed the guy my boarding pass. I smiled at him, shit he was cute. He made my asshole twitch in my short booty jeans. I grabbed it back and walked onto the plane. After I found my seat, I had to lift my bag to its respected place. That's a problem, I'm shorter than most people. I'm 5'4. I tried to lift the bag and I heard a manly voice say, "I got it." I handed Mr.TallDark&Handsome my bag and he used his strong arms to lift it. He had green eyes and was brown skin. He looked like Michael Ealy. He smiled those perfect teeth and just stared at me. I was confused, he knows I'm only 18 right. I mean I don't care. He cleared his throat and said, "Um, Are you seat 3C?"

I couldn't reply, that English accent is amazing. He grabbed my pass and said, "Yep, you can sit. I'm 3B." I'm going to be sitting next to him, yasss. I quickly came back to reality and sat down. I strapped into the seatbelt. He continued, "I'm Jason."

"I'm single-I mean Smokey, but I go by Key."

He smirked, "well, nice to meet you. You don't look like you from Oakland."

I replied informing him that I was going to my grandma's. He said, "Oh, I'm from there. I had a vacation in New York, now back to work. I have a training class this summer." Before I can ask about what I heard the engines roaring. Plus, he was paying close attention to the safety rules, being said by the damn Flight Attendant. Stupid Bitch, messed up our vibes. I just wanna suck his dick. I feel like oral sex isn't a big deal. I'm still a virgin when it comes to anal. I just want my first time to be with someone I see a future with, not just some affection. Jason is affection and I wanna affectionately suck his dick.

4 Hours & 7 Minutes Later

I had dozed off to sleep on the window, but a little air turbulence awoke me. I looked over and Jason slept with a blanket over his body. He looked peaceful. I looked down and through the white sheet, I saw something pitching a tent. He was hard, oh my god. I licked my nice soft lips and breathed hard. All the fibers in me were fighting back the urge of just going under this sheet and popping that dick in my mouth. I jumped up and headed to the bathroom. I need to jerk off, this isn't okay. I hurried into the restroom. I pushed the door to Occupied. I unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down to my ankle, same for my NeonOrange Briefs. I grabbed my 8-inch hard dick and started jerking it. I ran my hand through my hair and closed my eyes. I leaned back on the door and bit my bottom, trying not to moan loud. About 7 minutes into this session, I heard a knock at the door. I stopped and turned around. I caught my breath and said, "it's occupied." I heard that familiar English accent say, "open the door, Key" Did I just hear him say that? Oh My Damn. I slowly opened the door and he pushed in.

He looked down at me and said, "I seen how you were gawking at my dick, nigga. You want it, dropped to those knees." I followed quick instructions. He untied those joggers drawstring and pulled them down. His Vcut and Abs was welldefined. I pulled out that dick and it was all hard and a long vein ran through it. So freaking sexy. I went to slobbering all down that dick and getting it all wet. It was like it was growing more and more. I deepthroated all 10 inches and he moaned, "Oh fuck, this is better than my wife." That just makes me hornier. I went up and down on that dick as he pulled my hair.

He even forced me down, my nose was in his pubes. They smelled like Dove soap. Suddenly, he moaned, "Oh fuck, I'm about to cummm--ughhh." He held my head in place as hot ropes of cum shot down my throat. His babies were on their way to my stomach. I licked him clean and I looked up at him and he said, "wake up, we are here." I was confused about what he is talking about.

Suddenly, it all came to me. This was a freaking dream. I woke up and Jason was tapping me.

"We are here man. Get up." I looked around and realized that dick wasn't even in my mouth. I looked down at my jeans and it was a damp spot. Oh shit, I had a wet dream.

I quickly got up and grabbed my bag and headed off the plane. I went into one of my bags and grabbed a jacket. I wrapped it around my waist. I pulled out my phone and called my cousin, Keesha, who lives with my grandma. She was supposed to come to get me.

She picked up, "Cousin!!! I'm right outside bitch. I'm holding up taxi traffic, they are mad as fuck." This girl is crazy, I swear. I hurried out of the terminal and I saw someone waving their hand. She jumped out of her car and more taxis blew their horn. Keesha turned to them and snapped, "shut the fuck up with yall musty asses. Get yall life."

She ran over to me and we hugged. I said, "I miss you, bitch." I haven't seen her since I was like 12.

She said, "boy, you update Snapchat every two minutes." Keesha slapped my ass and said, "yess, you been doing squats. That ass sitting right. Let's go. Before one of these men calls the cops, my license is suspended. Welcome to Oakland."

I quickly put my bags in the car and she pulled off. I texted my mom that I made it safely. She said, "I would take you to chipotle, but it's 6:30, and food is most likely done at the house. You know G-Maw don't play." I laughed and she continued, "so how's school and shit?"

I replied, "good, just happy it's summer. I want beaches, fun, and--" in unison, we said, "DICK!!"

She snapped her fingers, "you better know it. It's a party tonight at Oakland Finest. They don't check I.D, so you good." This girl is already trying to get me turned. Luckily, that job doesn't start till Monday, and it's two days before that.

About 30 minutes later, we entered some area and it was the hood. Corner stores, hobos, dirty streets, people all around. We saw these men about to fight. Please, tell me my grandmother doesn't stay here. I don't belong in no hood. I never even lived in one. Keesha turned a sharp corner and went straight for about 5 minutes. She turned into a yard and the house looked decent. Two floors but looked old. I'm staying downstairs, for sure. This neighborhood doesn't look safe. How did mom live here growing up? She turned the car off. I stepped out and she said, "I have to pee. Close the trunk once you get your bags." She ran for the front door. I opened the trunk and grabbed my luggage. As I closed the door, I heard a loud thud. I turned around and seen the neighbor door fly open and a man being dragged out of the house by his shirt.

The guy who was dragging him looked pissed. He was lightskin, looked Puerto Rican. He had a tattoo of a dragon on his back, I can see it under his Tee. He went to punching the guy and saying, "Pussy, next time have my money or you will be dead." Did he just say that? The guy pleaded for his life and tried to talk with his bloody mouth, I was so scared.

"Rico, I didn't steal your money. I knew you for 10 plus years. If you think I'll do this to you, you are stupid. Check those new men you got."

Rico went to stumping his face with his timberland boots. My eyes grew big when he pulled out a gold gun and snapped, "imma spare you life if you leave now, O. I'm serious as fuck." I dropped my bag and ran over to the guy and helped him up and looked at the very tall Rico. He had to be about 6'7. He snapped, "O, you fucking with a faggot? And by the look of his robin jeans, you gave him my money. I should kill yall both." He pointed the gun at me. I threw my hands up and said, "I don't even know him. And I paid for these clothes. Plus, who you calling a faggot, thug."

Rico's eyes grew big as if no one has ever talked to him like this. No one scares me.

Rico stepped back and said, "Faggot, you better leave before I stick this gun down your dicksucking throat and pull the trigger. I'm not a fucking game."

Suddenly, Keesha ran over and said, "Rico, he good. He from New York, this my little cousin. He doesn't know better. Let's go, Key" Keesha grabbed my hand as Rico tied his black hair back and licked those sexy pink lips.

He snapped, "you better train that dick eater, to respect me."

I retorted, "You better respect me, nigga." Keesha covered my mouth and forced me into my grandmother's house. To my surprise, it looked clean and nice. Keesha whispered, "K, are you dumb? Are you trying to get us killed? That man, Rico, is no joke. He is Oakland's biggest drug dealer. Even the cops are scared of him. Don't cross him and you won't die, is his motto. He and his boys moved next door to get away from the city. Just stay out of his crosshairs." This girl sounds so scared and for real. It's like he didn't look so scary to me. He looked pretty sexy, honestly. He looked like Phat Daddy, the gay porn star just younger and perfect teeth. No shade to Phat Daddy.

I agreed with her as I heard my grandma.

"Ohh, baby. You look so big." We hugged as I realized G-Maw just lied. I haven't grown a damn inch since she saw me last, but ill let her have it.

She replied, "I have your room all made up for you upstairs." Shit, I'm up there. I slowly walked up to them, I was nervous I didn't want to fall into the basement or something. To my surprise, I made it safely upstairs. My grandma talked my ears off for like 10 minutes, then she left me to unpack and shit. She told me she got me a car to drive around while I'm here. I'm excited about that. I went into my bag and pulled out my laptop. I plugged it up by the wall. The room looked pretty big. I went over to the window and looked out of it. It was only a view of an upstairs room and Rico's house. Apart from me hoped it would be his. I can see him coming out of the shower all naked and wet. Yum-eww... he hates me and I should hate him. The word faggot doesn't affect me, but still, it is rude. Lemme take a shower and go eat. Hopefully, this club is poppin' tonight.

Rico

I walked back into my house and locked the door. Ole Stupid ass Faggot. Plus, O ole thieving ass. We were cool for too long and he decides now to rob me. I walked down to the basement. My three new workers; James, Kali, and Remmy was cutting up the coke and separating the weed for a dropoff tonight.

James said, "Did you handle O, Boss?"

I replied, "Yea with care and he got off with a warning due to our pass, however, yall want be so lucky. Ill fucking shoot your heads off. Now tonight dropped is with the owner of Oakland Finest, the club off 2nd Avenue. James, you will attend with me since O is unavailable. I start prepping you to be my right-hand man." I'm Oaklands Terror, my name ring bells, and that's the way I like it. No dope moves around this city if it ain't got any tides to me.

I wasn't always such a cutthroat, heartless soul. I wanted to be a doctor growing up. And on my 10th birthday, my parent's house was bombarded with thugs and they were killed. That day, I took a vow to be just as ruthless to this cruel world. I would love no one. A bunch of girls has tried, but once I still this thick 12-inch Rican dick in them and nut, I drop them like bad habits. No girl has made me want to settle down. However, I did have one slipup when I was 18, 5 years ago. Which resulted in my 4-year-old baby girl, Carlee. She is my life. I moved her Mom and her to Los Angeles. I pay her like 250,000 a month to take care of my daughter. They are far away from this, so in case something happens they safe. I visit every two weeks.

I went back upstairs and went into my room. I went into my closet. To pick out my swag for tonight. I grabbed a pair of Black jeans, ripped at the knee. A long T-shirt, black. A red fitted and some all red Christian Louboutin Sneakers. As I placed it on the bed, I looked out my room window and seen that faggot walking around his room in a blue towel. I sighed hard, at how he was walking. Suddenly, he dropped his towel and exposed his caramel-colored ass to me. It was shocking, it was like a girl ass. Nice, plump, and fat. I bet it's soft.... what the fuck?? Rico, why are you even thinking like that for a gay guy? Snap out of it man. I turned around and looked away.

My phone started to vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out and it was a message from the owner of Oakland Finest.

"12:30 in my office, make it double. I have the money." I kind of squinted my eyes in confusion. I've dealt with him for 3 years and he never wanted to double, something is up. I hate when people cross me, like fuck!!. I played along pretty cool.

"Bet. That will be 500,000 then. I'll be there." I clicked off the messages and looked back out the window he was gone. I sighed and laid back on my bed

3 Hours and 46 Minutes Later

I parked my all-white Bentley in its respected place and hopped out. James hopped out the passenger side. I said, "listen to me. We have 30 minutes until the dropoff, make sure to give the signal of any cops out here."

James replied, "Got ya, Boss. Txt me when you want me to come around the back." We clapped each other up and I informed him, "you are on your way to taking O spot." He smirked and I made my way to the entrance of it was a long ass line. I walked straight past all of it. I went into my pocket and handed the bouncer, 250. He clapped me up and I walked in. As I entered, I notice it was more lit than usual.

Girls started throwing themselves at me immediately. I had few dances and grind this dick on a few asses. I checked my watch and I had about 5 minutes. I peeped Keesha dancing her sexy ass on her cousin, the faggot who ass I saw. He was slapping her ass and they looked drunk out of their mind. I looked at the far end of the club, where the office was and noticed the guards at the door were different. I even noticed that they didn't have their regular guns on them. I smell cops. I pulled out my phone and texted James.

"Yo, I feel A setup. Get the fuck out of here, NOW! I'll get a ride back to the house. Also, Add Mason Carter to the death list. This nigga don't know who he just attempted to cross." As I waited for the reply, I walked over to the bar and ordered a drink. Suddenly, James replied, "Pulling off now and bet."

I smirked and texted Mason, "You have fucked up...." I slid my phone back in my pocket and needed to talk to Keesha to drop a nigga back off home after this. I made my way through the crowd and tapped Keesha's shoulder. She looked at me and slurred her words, "Rico...if...you still mad about earlier...

It's over..loosen up.." I leaned down in her ear and whispered, "I'm over that. Can you just make sure I get home tonight?"

She gave me a sad look and replied, "you see that boy over there. I'm going to get this pussy ate. Plus, Key drove."

I looked over her cousin and he said, "I'm Key. What's up?" Oh fuck. I don't wanna be seen leaving the club with this guy.

I stated, "Give me your car keys. Meet me in the alley in about ten minutes. You taking me home."

Key snapped, "How do you know, I'm ready?" I retorted, "Cuz' I said so Papi, now don't be late. I have business to attend to."

He went into his pocket and handed me the keys. "It's the Navy blue, Nissan 2016." I snatched them and mumbled, "That cheap ass car."

I quickly exited the setup as a club and found the car after searching for about 7 minutes. I jumped in and took in that new car smell. I crunk it up and pulled off into the alley behind the club. About 5 minutes later, the passenger door slung open and my thug instinct kicked in, I pulled out my 9 mm gun. He gasped, "you going to fucking shoot me after taking my car." I put it away and said, "Chill, Just don't come up on me like that, shit. A nigga paranoid." As put on his seatbelt and said, "I wonder why? I don't understand boys like you." I crunk up the car and pulled off.

"Watchu mean boy? I'm a fucking man." I corrected him. He said, "A man without his whip." This punk must have a death wish.

I snapped, "Watch that fuckin' mouth of yours. I'll beat your ass, then kill you."

Key replied, "I'm from New York, I have seen scarier, Phat Daddy." Who the fuck is Phat Daddy? This kid must be drunk. I informed him my name was Rico, even though he will forget how drunk he is. I received a message from James. I looked down at my phone to read it and this kid did the unthinkable. He snatched my phone and sucked his teeth.

"You won't kill me by texting and driving and we will be one of those commercials. I'll read this message. Its says.. Boss I just got back to the house, so what do you wanna do to Mason. Is it happening tonight?" He looked at me and I instructed him to reply, "Nah, the cops will still be with him. Probably trying to stage another setup. I will figure something out. Just make sure you ready to get that drugs to our dispensers tomorrow. I need that money made." As he typed he asked, "Why do you do this? Like honestly. How do you choose a lifestyle that can only end in two ways? You are subjecting yourself to end up Dead or Behind Bars." I didn't need a pep talk.

"Aye, fast money is the best for me. I make over a million a month. I'm paid and set for life. I get to buy whatever I want, Never feel broke, and fuck who I want. It's an amazing life."

Key sighed, "and watching out for the cops. I know I'm not from the hood, but it's pretty simple. Don't do something bad and blame the police for pulling the trigger."

I snapped, "Man shut that shit up, K for real."

He corrected me, "It's Key." I started laughing, "You are like a naggy female. You have a lot of things like a female. Especially--" I cut myself short before I expose myself for seeing his ass.

"Especially, what?" He asked. I chuckled to make me not look gay or like a stalker.

I confessed, "Well, I kind of saw your ass. I didn't want to, it sort of happened when I looked out my window."

He stared at me and said, "And I'm the faggot, but you got a good sight huh?"

I didn't reply, because the answer will be too weird. He continued, "you don't have to reply. This ass fat for a reason."

I mumbled, "to swallow big cocks." He slapped my face and said, "Don't mumble shit under your breath." Did this kid just really fix his hand to slap me. That strike three. I pulled into his grandmother's driveway and pointed to him. I snapped, "Listen and listen well. I'm not a game, I have killed before. You have done three things to me I don't tolerate on some real shit. You suppose to be on your way to a morgue. ALL I ASK FOR IS RESPECT, LOYALTY, AND OBEDIENCE. I'M A KING AND I AM TO BE WORSHIPPED. ALL HAIL KING MOTHERFUCKING RICO." This boy burst into laughter and it pissed me off. I quickly jacked his short ass up against the window and whispered in a stern tone, "I'm not joking with you. Fall in line with the people who respect me or die with the people who don't. Your trust DickEater." He whispered, "Okay, Fine. I see you aren't playing. Now get out."

Key said, "last slick thing. This is my car, you have to get out." It set in and I said, "Oh shit, my bad. Just see you around yo." I let go of his shirt and put my hand out for a shake, he said, "Sorry, I don't do that."

"Oh yea, what you do?" I asked curiously. He confessed, "I give hugs, but you seem like the --" I leaned over the console and gave him a hug with these manly arms. He was shocked. I stepped out and said, "See you around." I don't know why I hugged him, but it felt good. However, I think I scared the shit out of him.

I opened my room door and unbuckled my Hermes belt and dropped my jeans to the floor. I snatched that shirt off and went to lay down. I saw Key's light turn on and he looked over at me. He smirked at me and closed the blinds, while mouthing, "No, Sneak peeks tonight." I flicked him off and laid down in my bed. Today has been a lot of crazy shit, but all I can do is hope tomorrow brings a great day. Frankly, as a thug, this comes with it.

Rico

"Mason, you tried to set me up with those cops buddy." He was on his knees looking up at me with tears in his eyes.

"They cornered me, bro, they said they will close my club down." I laughed, "welp, it looks like it's about to need a new owner in roughly thirty seconds. He started to cry out, "Please, don't do this. I have kids and a wife."

I pistol-whipped him across the face and snapped, "Pussy shut the fuck up. You didn't think about them when you set me up. Besides you come out here to cheat on your wife with that Mami bitch who floating dead in that bathtub."

James chimed in, "Mason, you look stupid. You are on your knees and naked. You have no dignity..well with a small dick like that, I see why." My phone rang and it was Jessica, the mother of my child. I sucked my teeth. I handed James the gun and walked out of the room. I whispered, "Ma', I'm busy. Wassup?"

"You fucked up my brother, Rico. Are you stupid? Oscar has been nothing, but good to you. Even took those 2 years in jail for you and this how you repay him. He will never steal from you and you know that." I hung up on her ass and turned my phone off. This isn't about O right now. I know she will be pissed. I walked back into the room and the sight was shocking. Mason had James's dick on his mouth and sucking it like it was no tomorrow. James still kept the gun pointed. What the fuck?? James a faggot, oh hell Nah. James grunted, "No teeth, no teeth--yeaa just like that. You must have done this before."

I snapped, "James what the fuck??" He turned to me and said, "Boss, this nigga said he will do anything to live. I said, like what. Next thing I know he grabbed at my dick. Shit, he got to suck it. Even though he is still dead."

Mason stopped eating up James and said, "But I thought, I'll live if I did this." I stomped over and grabbed my gun. I put the silencer on and blew Mason's brains over the floor. James slid his dick back into his pants. I snapped, "You like niggas, James?"

He avoided the question. I guess I don't have an issue with it personally. "Listen, do you. I don't judge. Live your life, just don't let it affect the business. Call the crew to come clean this up and make this place spotless. Then, Take these bodies to the graveyard tonight." I let my boys bury the bodies es in a graveyard so that no one is going to dig up a grave that's already been placed. I know it's mean and disrespectable, but hey. I walked off and he asked, "Where you going?"

"To my baby moms. She trippin', ill be back tonight after I dick her down. Please, don't have no dicksucking punks at my crib, you know I don't trust nobody."

Key

"Grandma, I don't want any more food. I have to go down to the hospital to start my training. See you later. When Keesha wakes up, tell her I should be home around 2." I kissed her cheek and ran for the front door. As I opened it, Rico was pulling into his house. I walked slowly in my blue scrub over to my car. Hoping he doesn't speak to me.

Suddenly, he said, "Kid, I didn't know you were a doctor." I rolled my eyes and turned to him, "An eighteen-year-old doctor, ill be like famous. I'm a volunteer this summer at the hospital. I want to be one though."

"That's wassup. You got smarts." He complimented me...I think. I didn't reply, I just got into my car and pulled off. About thirty minutes into driving falling Siri, my phone dies. I was about 3 minutes away, however, this road had three different roads to take. I pulled over and went into my bag. I placed my phone on the car charger. I hate iPhone it takes at least ten minutes to come on. About 30 seconds later, I heard a horn blowing. I look to my right and see an all-white Bentley....great. Mr.Rico Sauvee...

I rolled down the window and said, "Stalking isn't a good look. Especially, a gay boy like me."

He laughed, "don't flatter yourself, shawty. I'm on my say to L. A to see my child. The highway is this way. Now, I thought I can be of some assistance, but..."

I quickly said, "Pleaseee! I'm looking for St.Judes."

He informed me to keep straight. I crunk up and tried to pull off and must have run over something sharp and blew the front tire. This can't be happening. I'm about to be late on the first day. I got out of the car and popped the trunk. Luckily, the tools and spare tire were in it. However, I'm a nerd, not a mechanic. I mean, plus I cant get dirty. I walked over to Rico's window.

I knocked on it. He rolled it back down and played stupid.

"Seems, you have a problem kid." He said.

I snapped, "Rico, can you please just help me and stop being an ass. I have like 10 minutes to spare."

He opened his car door and he stood up to his 6'3 height. I swear he can give me a few inches of that.... not his dick. his height. Anyways, he took off his shirt and showed off that banging body. I was drooling. He had well-defined abs, also a happy trail to his navel. He snapped his fingers and said, "Yo, I'm up here. Can you pass me the stuff once I ask for it? You got me about to get dirty." I dropped back to reality and handed him the things and he even gave me a little lesson as he did it. I think I know what to do.

He then said, "you grab the crowbars and twist each of these on. Then remove the jack and you are ready to go." He moved the jack and my car was done. We put all the shit back in the car and said, "I owe you, Papi Chulo. I do."

I ran around him to the driver's door and he laughed, "you know you just called me a sexy Papi."

I turned to him and said, "Sorry, heard it in a song. Well, thanks Rico....shit." I got into the car and said to myself, "You are a sexy Papi, a very sexy Papi."

I pulled off and zoomed to the hospital. I rushed into the building. I finally made it to the conference, as my name was being called. I said, "Here." The lady said, "you are in Doctor Grant's group. Your group has already left. Meet him at his office. Room 3 on the seventh floor." I smiled and walked off.

I arrived at the office floor and spotted the brown door with the name "Doctor J. GRANT." I Knocked and heard someone say, "Come in."

I walked in and seen 4 other volunteers and as I made eye contact with the doctor. My jaw-dropped. It was-was-was.

He said, "It's a small world. Everyone this is Smokey Williams... I met him on the flight here, we were row buddies." I smiled, "Hey, Jason. I mean Doctor Grant." He received a call and put us on hold. The white girl leaned over and whispered, "lucky you. That accent already melted my heart."

Little did she know. I already had a wet dream about this Godly man. Now I have more opportunities, however, I cant get Rico out of my head. I don't know why??? He isn't all bad to me. But he isn't Gay, Mr.Jason can be seduced. I smiled at the girl and she said, "I'm Brit. That's it. I guess my parents were sick of all white girls being name Britney." I chuckled, "You won't even guess how I was named. I am Smokey, but I go by Key. It's cool."

He hung up, "Okay, let's get started."

5 hours and 49 Minutes Later

Rico

"Yooo...I'm about to cum---get the fuck off me." Jessica acts like she didn't hear me. I pushed her off me to her room floor and held my dick and shot my cumshot all over her face. I closed my eyes to relish at the moment. I needed that nut. I said, "get up and come bathe me." We into the bathroom and she ran some hot water. I sat in it and she got in behind me.

She spoke, "That was amazing, but I'm still pissed at you. You beat up my brother that isn't cool. He scared Carlee's socks off last night. He got here all bloody and stained. I thought someone had tried to kill him. He explained it wasn't him."

I stated, "And you believe him."

She snapped, "Rico, don't fucking play that shit. That's my brother. Now listen to me, he made some good points. The money has been good short for the last few months since you hired those new boys. Plus, if these niggas are after you then I need to know so I can get our daughter out of here."

I caressed her by her neck and said, "Nothing will happen to yall. Especially with O moving in here. Look, ill talk to him that's about it. Now stop talking and worship this dick." She smirked as I sat on the edge of the tub. She started to suck on it and I closed my eyes. All I can picture was what James said to me about niggas giving better head. The next thing, I know I had a vision of Key on my dick. I bit my bottom lip and I couldn't shake it out of my head...or I did I want to. I held Her head and pushed it down her throat.

She came up and snapped, "Damn, why are you choking me? These inches arent a joke." I opened my eyes and she said, "Can I just ride it?" I shook my head no and stepped out of the tub. I wrapped myself in a towel. I walked out into the house. I heard O talking to Carlee in her room. I crept by the door and I heard her say.

"Tio, what happened to your eye?" Tio is Spanish for Uncle. This little girl is fluent in both languages.

Oscar replied, "Tio, got in a stupid fight with a man. He will be okay." I looked into the room and seen her rub his face.

"You better be okay, mommy says you are a strong man like daddy. I love you."

He chuckled, "Daddy is a strong yet stubborn man." She looked lost and he said, "Stubborn is like when mommy calls you hardheaded." She laughed, "so why she gives me beatings if I get it from my Papi." I walked in and said, "to teach you what's right." She smiled and said, "Daddy!!" I said, "Let daddy talk to Tio Oscar and get dress. Then We can go for ice cream." I blew her a kiss and gave O a head nod. He walked out of the room. I closed her room door and whispered, "Look, Jessica made me realize something. You couldn't turn on me, but if it is James them. I need to see if it happens again. So stay up here with your sister and niece. Jessica spazzing a little. I'll handle that. I'll give you a call if I need you to come back to Oakland." We clapped up and he stated, "boys for life." I continued, "brother for life." He smirked and quickly swung and jabbed me in the eye.

"That's for the eye man. Now we are twins." He said. I replied, "I'll let that one slide."

Jessica chimed in, "look at my two boys." We turned to her and she was in a robe. I said, "lay my clothes out, I'm taking Carlee for ice cream."

Meanwhile...

Key

I checked the time and it was almost four o clock. Today was fun, but I'm ready to go. I was watching this surgery, but ill leave. I need to get home, pull out that dildo and fuck this assss!!! I'm so horny. I walked out and spotted Brit throwing herself at Doctor Grant. I called out to him and said, "Sir, what time do we get to leave?" He looked at Brit and said, "You didn't tell him." She gasped, "it slipped my mind. He released us like an hour ago." That bitch, kept me here. What's her motive?

I smiled, "We'll see yall tomorrow." He smirked and said, "Yea, be on time." I chuckled and walked off. I pulled out my phone. I had a miss call from my Mom. I quickly dialed her back. She didn't answer. She then texted me.

"I'm at the church. I was calling to see how your first day went."

I replied, "great, just got off. Tell Pastor Mills, I said Hello." I jumped in my car and rushed home.

When I got there it was 7 o clock. I got pretty lost and went way out the way. I went into the house and Keesha was in the living room with Roy, the boy from the club. I walked in and spoke.

Keesha said, "how was it?"

"Fucking great, but I'm tired. Going to lay down." I lied, I was about to play with this bussy. Roy said, "Wassup, K."

I replied, "Wassup. Is g-maw here?"

"Nope went to the town center for Bingo Night and we are about to leave to Roys's house in a few," Keesha told me, great I can get all into this.

I smirked as I walked upstairs. I got undressed and grabbed my towel. I went into the bathroom and took a nice hot shower. I cleaned my bussy nice and clean, so I can get it all wet. After bathing, I walked back into my room and heard Keesha saying, "Key, we gone. I'll lock the front door." I screamed, "Okay." I dried off and the sun went down, so I turned on the room light. I went over to the window and a part of me wanted Rico to be watching. However, I only saw that black truck. I didn't see the white Bentley. Welp, It's time for some fun. I went into my bag and grabbed the nice seven-inch dildo, it was green. I grabbed the lube and lubed it up nice. I took off my towel and eased down on it on the edge of the bed. As it entered my tight hole, I winced. I said, "Ohh fuck..."

I closed my eyes and started to move up and down on that dildo. I had the shirtless Rico on my brain. I grabbed at my now hard dick and jerked it as I rode that dick. I needed to have a dick in my mouth and now. I slid off the dildo and went over to my computer. I found a site for Oakland Gay men. I quickly made an account. I made my profile pic of my lips. I explained in the bio how I wanted to suck some dick...NOW.

It brought me to a page of boys. However, most were bottoms. And the ones with no pictures were D.L boys. One was even like 0.0001 meters away. I messaged him.

"Hey, I wanna suck your dick. Where you?"

He replied, "In my homeboy crib. You wanna see a pic of these nine inches."

"Yea, now."

2 minutes later, I was shocked by a nice picture.

I replied, "I wanna swallow it. Can I?"

"Hold up, lemme check something."

Minutes later, "Okay, yea you can. It says you are pretty close. I'm in the house on Perry Road." Oh my god, Imon Perry Road.

"Which one?" I responded.

He said, "With the Black truck and white car is parked." Is this Rico??? Oh my god. My ass and dick twitched.

I replied, "I know the place. I'll be over soon."

He snapped, "come around the back. I'll have the patio door open. I'll be upstairs in the room."

I closed my laptop and looked out the window and Rico's car was there now. Oh my, what if it's Rico. My heart was racing so fast. I had to regain composure. I grabbed some black briefs and slid them on. I grabbed some black joggers and pulled them up. I lastly put on a black jacket. I slid on some slides and walked out of the room. I went downstairs and out the back door. I crossed over to Rico's house backyard. I spotted the patio door. I looked around and crept up to the door. I slid it left and it opened. I walked in and this felt so stupid. I am lowkey breaking into someone's home all to suck dick. However, I didn't turn around and to my surprise, it looked nice in here. I walked up the stairs and was face with a problem. I didn't ask him what door. What if this is one of Rico's buddies? But what if it's Rico? I looked at the first door and grabbed the knob, shit it was dark and I was scared. Suddenly, another door opened and I quickly ran into the room. I closed the door slowly behind me. I turned around and spotted a sleeping Rico in bed. He only had on briefs and looked so nice. I had to fight every urge not to go over to him.

Then the unspeakable happened he said, "I'm going to ask you one time and one time only. Why the hell are you in my house?" It's not him, I'm busted.

"Um-well see." He sat up on the bed and I continued, "well, oh my god. This is so fucking awkward."

He stood up and said, "no it's not. It's fucking stupid. What stupid little faggot breaks into a drug dealer house." He walked slowly over to me and then we stood meters apart. Then there was a knock at the door.

Some guy said, "Boss, I got the call about the plot. Remmi and I are headed over now. I suppose to had someone coming over, but I texted their plans changed, but they haven't responded. So ill lock the patio door and if someone knocks ignore it. They will leave. And I know you told me to keep my business on the low, so that's why I canceled."

Rico snapped, "James, please go before I break your jaw." James is the one I was messaging. This is so stupid.

I looked up at Rico and he said, "soo you were coming into my house to suck some dick?" I exhaled, "Yea, but that's not happening so ill go."

I turned to grab the knob and he slammed the door.

"Oh Nah, why you wanna leave. I mean you ain't sucking my dick, but we can chill and smoke."

"I don't--" I tried to say before he cut the light on and said, "Please, you smoke dick it's the same thing." He walked over to his bed and sat down and opened a drawer and pulled out a joint. He still had on just briefs. He told me to come to sit down. I followed instructions. He lit the joint and puffed it. He handed it to me and said, "put it between lips and suck don't choke." Something about this boy entices me.

I was shaking I was so nervous. I did what he said and he said, "you about to feel good real soon."

Moments later, we were laying back on his bed looking up at the ceiling. I said, "you know you aren't dumb. You are running a whole business. I mean yea weed is legal in California, but to do it like this is illegal. I mean you are making money. You must be good in math."

He laughed, "my baby momma taught me, plus I had dreams too. But they all crumbled one day. Besides, I wanna be richer than Beyonce and Jay-Z."

I chuckled, "no matter how many drugs you sell, you will never meet the Queen of the Hive status."

We looked at one another and burst out laughing. We stared at each other and he stated, "You are cool when you are high. You aren't always getting smart."

I sat up and said, "shut up. You make me get smart."

He sucked his teeth and said, "whatever, shawty." He pushed my back and I turned around and pushed his chest. Next thing you know we are wrestling in his bed. I had managed to climb on top of him. He grabbed around my waist and picked me up and ran for the dresser and pinned me against it. I winced in pain, "My back." I wrapped my arms around his neck, so he can hold me up.

He confessed, "I'm pissed off, because if you were a girl. I'll have you bouncing off this dick right now." We looked into each other eyes and I replied, "And if you were gay, I have you moaning. Now can you put me down? It's getting late I have to go." As he slid me down. I came to a stop, I was sitting on a lot of inches. Rico was hard.

He sucked his teeth, "see what you did. Now I gotta watch porn and jerk off."

I finally stood up and said, "That makes both of us. Now let me go, before this goes too far."

I put on my shoes and said, "I'll see you around."

I entered my g-maw house and made it upstairs to my room. I looked over and seen Rico standing up watching his television jerking that Long thick dick. I was shocked. He was on full display. And the most shocking thing he looked over at me and smirked as he shot his load. I closed my blinds and jumped in the bed.

"Jamal you better sing!" I screamed at the television. I finally have time to watch Empire. I LOVE THIS SHOW. JAMAL IS MY FUTURE HUSBAND. It's finally a resting day. This volunteering job has been a lot. This first week was hell. Especially, yesterday. I'm so happy we get the weekend off and I can rest. Sadly, enough Trey Songz is in town and Keesha brought us tickets.

I continued to watch Empire when my phone dinged a message. I leaned over and grabbed it. It was from Keesha.

"Cousin, can you do me a favor and clean out the pool. My g-maw asked me, but Roy wanted to go to lunch." I hated doing labor, plus this week has been a bitch. BUT, she brought those tickets so I might as well do this. I replied I will. I jumped out of the bed and stripped. I realized this would give me a reason to wear my too small too tight speedos. I went over to my drawer and pulled those orange things out. I smirked and slid them over my ass cheeks. I looked in the mirror and smiled. I took off my grey jacket, from victoria's secret and headed to the backyard. I went out through the patio door and stared at the pool. It looks like a green monster was living in it. How long this pool hasn't been clean? No. I say hell no. I turned my nose up and exhaled this was so freaking nasty. I walked over to the table and plugged my phone up. I went to my music and press play. The first song to play was Ride by Somo. I love this shit. It makes me wanna make love. I grabbed the pool stick and started fishing out all the gunk as I sang.

"I'm gon' ride, I'm gon' ride on you baby all night."

Suddenly, I heard laughing through the music, I turned around and spotted the thug, I've been trying to avoid since that confusing night a few days ago, laughing. I high-key didn't want to see him, because he makes me vulnerable. I dropped the stick and went and turned the music off. I folded my arms and asked, "Is something funny?"

He smoked the joint and stretched his arms out. He had on no shirt, only some grey sweatpants. Boys were those to show off that horse dick. He replied, "you looking like a hoe cleaning a pool, plus jamming out to a whiteboy."

I argued, "and your point. You are Puerto Rican and running around here like you was pushed out a black pussy."

He walked across the grass into my g-maw's yard and replied, "Shut the fuck up, before I push you in that nasty ass pool. My Mothers Dead." Oh fuck, I didn't mean that. I would have never said that.

I apologized, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know."

He sucked his teeth and said, "You couldn't have known, just watch your mouth. And I've been peeping."

I looked at him confused, "Peeping what?"

He rubbed his mustache down to his mini beard and answered, "Peeping you avoiding talking or seeing me. Whys that? Am I a bad influence kid?" Hell yes.

I lied, "No, just been focusing on what I'm here for. Plus, we don't run in the same circles. I'm a gay boy and you are a thug. We cant be friends."

Rico batted his eyes and said, "Oakland is my city, I can be cool with anyone in it. You wanna hit this?" He extended his hand with the joint in it to me. I QUICKLY DENIED IT. That was an out-of-body experience. He received a call and he picked up.

"What?" He snapped. He then allowed the person to respond. Whatever they said intrigued him. He retorted, "MET ME AT THE OLD WAREHOUSE. I'LL BE THERE."

He hung up the phone and I said, "Thug Problems??" He replied, "Yup, see you later ii8?"

I replied, "I guess, but not too late. Keesha and I are going to see Mr.StealYourGirl."

Rico said, "Oh ii8, I'm out." He kept catching peeps at my ass in these speedos. He walked off and I smirked. He made my stomach flutter. I picked back up the sticks and went back to cleaning the pool.

2 hours and 5 Minutes Later

Rico

"How the fuck did a whole shipment get lost in the transaction? That was 750,000 worth of drugs. Are you playing with me Remmy?"

Remmy stared at James and James snapped, "he talking to you, not me. You fucked up. All you had to do was dropped those off at those Miami niggas. Now they are going to still be looking for these bricks. This is not okay."

I snapped, "Hell yea they are. Now imma have to supply them with more drugs just to keep those allies good. Remmy you have to get me 750,000 by tomorrow noon. I don't care what you have to do to get it. If you got to go on that corner and shake that ass you better." I walked over to him and punched him in the mouth. He fell to the floor holding his mouth, he groaned in pain. He spits out the blood and a couple of chipped pieces of his teeth. I looked at James and nodded to him to see me by the car. We walked outside. I jacked him up against my Rangerover. If Oscar is right about these three new fools, they will die fast. I sternly spoke, "James, O warned me about yall niggas-" He was about to chime in and I gritted my teeth and he shut up. I grabbed hold of his shirt more and leaned my body into his.

"He told me yall was playing me. Now I want to believe yall because yall haven't given me a reason to doubt. Yall even gave me info that he robbed me of the last shipment. However, it's funny how the next shipment gets lost as well. I don't know if this just happened, or yall think I'm stupid. James, you have 3 hard seconds to come clean and die or not. If not is your choice if I found out, it's going to be a cold day in Oakland." James exhaled, "Boss, for sure we are on your side. My brother respects you. All three of us. We will make you the money back." I threw him through the rocky ground and snapped, "Alright, don't say I didn't give yall niggas a warning. Now get to making my money." I hopped in my car and headed off somewhere. I just needed to clear my head.

Meanwhile..

James rose from the floor and called Remmt out of the warehouse. Remmy walked up to him as he shook the dirt off of himself.

"Bro, this is going too far. And could you have been more obvious seriously? We cant take over the drug game if we are this careless. We are too close."

Remmy replied, "I'm sorry, bro. But now with this shipment, we can start taking some of his niggas. I'll call Kali to get the money from the wired account, it's okay. Rico will be dead pretty soon and all of his money, drugs, and life will be the Santino Brothers."

James clapped him up and said, "I'm ready for that, but he isn't dumb so we have to be careful. Let's starts doing some small trades with his weed boys downtown. Then work our way up to his client list."

Remmy said, "Got you. I'm just ready to kill Rico and Take over his Oakland Empire."

James replied, "Me too. You have no idea. Now I got to go, I have lunch with some nigga."

Remmy laughed, "Just say you found a dude to suck your dick. I swear, just admit it you are gay. Kali and I will love you, big bro."

James snapped, "Just love sex that's all. Now get to work, bruh."

Key

"Keesha that ass looks fat in those jeans...YASS!!!" I said as I snapped my fingers. She turned around showing off her white jeans. She then said, "Deej, lemme show you what he brought me yesterday." He is in ROY. She has never dealt with a guy this long.... she must be feeling him. She came back in with a Christian Louboutin box. My mouth dropped.

I said, "Girl, he brought you red bottoms you better come thru. What you had to do for these?" I grabbed the left heel and she confessed, "Suck a little dick, I mean that's all. We haven't fucked yet, which is weird. He eats me and I suck him. That's it."

I replied, "well since you wearing those Ill wear my Zanotti Sneakers."

She said, "Okay, finish getting dressed so we can go." She ran out of my room and I closed the door. I slid my legs in the black leather jeans. I grabbed my white tight true religion shirt. You can see my faint 6 pack of abs. I went into the closet and pulled out my Zanotti Sneakers. I placed my feet in them and looked at myself in the mirror. I might get Trey Songz himself dressed like this, I swear.

I walked out the door and I heard Keesha talking to Roy downstairs. I crept downstairs to give them a little more privacy. I overheard Roy saying, "I ain't riding up to no concert with no punk ass nigga." I know he wasn't talking about me. I thought we were cool. I got to the final step and chimed in, "Boy, no one wants to be with your ugly ass anyways."

Roy and Keesha turned around. Keesha was about to talk, but Roy zoomed for the door and said, "Well, Keesha take your faggot cousin to the concert. I'll stay. Just call me when you're done." He barged out the door and I snapped, "Fuck you." Keesha ran out the door after him, she has always been dick obsessed. I followed out onto the porch and seen how pathetic she was begging him to say. I'm confused, I'm your family. I exhaled, "Keesha, let him go. Don't force him."

She turned to me and snapped, "Shut up Key." I looked over and seen Rico pulling into his driveway. He stepped out of his car and looked over. I was hoping he doesn't bud in. However, he was walking over and fast.

He said, "Is everything good?" Roy looked over at him and replied, "Aye, mind ya business. This is my situation with them."

I chimed in, "shut the fuck up and leave. Keesha let him go." Roy did the unthinkable next. He pushed Keesha down and we eyed one another. It seemed he wanted to fight. I stepped off the porch and he charged at me. Suddenly, Rico tackled him to the ground and punched him across the face. Did he just protect me? Or defend Keesha? Too early to tell. I ran over and grabbed Rico's shirt, pulling him off Roy. I called Keesha to help, she was dusting herself off.

About 3 minutes later, He let up. Roy jumped up and snapped, "it ain't over." He hopped in his car and pulled off. Keesha looked at me and snapped, "You are such a big baby. Always so hurt by what others say. Everything he said wasn't a lie. Stupid Gay bitch." She ran to her car and followed him. I can't believe she just said that. Wow, she is crazy. I looked at Rico and he said, "Well, Um if you still wanna go to that concert, ill show you how t-"

I replied, "It was her tickets. I'll just go rest up."

Rico snapped, "Hell Nah, come on. It's a lot of shit to do in Oakland. Go change and meet me by my car."

I chuckled, "Which one?" Rico smirked, "whichever one you want to be a passenger in."

Rico

"Alright, James. I Don't know how yall did it, but I just got a call from my account in the Islands a wire of 750,000 was made. Yall off the hook. Yall off for tonight, but tomorrow be ready we have a new client to discuss." I hung up the phone as it was a knock on my front door. Shit, I ain't even dressed yet. I ran down the stairs and opened the front door. Key said, "boy, I'm not a prostitute. Don't have me waiting." He spotted that I was only wrapped around my waist in a towel and his eyes couldn't stay above my neck. I pulled his short ass in and said, "Wait down here, ill be down soon."

He replied, "Alright. It looks a lot better with the light on down here." This nigga, just boasting that he came in here to suck up James. I ran back up and got dressed quickly. A simple Polo outfit will do.

35 Minutes Later

"So it doesn't bother you to know you are hanging with a gay dude?" Key asked as I drove to where we were going.

I looked over at him and reminded him, "This is my city. I don't give a fuck what people think, they ain't going to stand up and say nothing. And if they do well.... they die."

He laughed and turned down the radio, "do you have to threaten to kill everyone? It's like someone breathes too hard you are ready to kill."

I exhaled, "It's just My parents were murdered, like damn. I was a little and it woke me up. This is a cruel world, so if I feel you trying to take me out, I do it first. That's all. Because the day I leave this earth will be a day where God and I are on the same page." Key shook his head and sat back. I said, "So is New York all the hype people make it to be? That's one place I haven't been."

Deejay smiled, "Well, we are the shit. especially the girls and guys. Everyone is sexy ass fuck."

I asked, "if there are so many cute girls why you like getting buttfucked by guys." He sucked his teeth and confessed, "I never had Anal Sex with a guy before for your information. I'm saving that for someone I see a future with." I respond "That's pretty cool. I have only seen gay guys as freaks that fuck each other all day just because." To know he has morals is kind of crazy. I wish I was I was like that, but sadly I wouldn't have the best thing in my life...Carlee.

I pulled into the destination and parked. We are here. He looked outside of the window and said, "is this a joke? This place is shut down."

I laughed, "Correction. It's closed. It only opens in springtime. Midway Fair Oakland is amazing. Get out."

He stepped out and whispered, "Rico, I'm not breaking into this place." He is such a scary person. I said, "Man, we drove out of the city. Yes, you are. Look I got you. Nothing will happen to you." We looked into each other's eyes. It was a moment of silence like he was deciding to trust me. He smirked and said, "Fine, but if the cops come and we get caught

I'm snitching."

I laughed as we walked toward the gate. "Damn, so you would send me to jail, Shawty."

"As sure as your name is Rico." He said. I replied, "Well, luckily my real name isn't that." He looked back at me and said, "How are we suppose to hop this gate?"

I walked over and picked him up and threw him around on my back. I whispered, "Hold on." He gripped around my neck and I felt his legs wrap around my waist. I grabbed hold of the gate and climbed it. He said, "you better not drop me, you tall piece of--"

I cut him off and said, "Shut up and get off of me we are in." He hopped off and said, "well that was fast, I guess being tall has perks. And this place looks scary at night."

We started to walk and he asked, "so how many girls have you brought here and fuck their brains out with that big dick?" Did he just compliment me?

I disregarded it and said, "A lot to be honest. I fucked pussy on the roller coaster before. She rode this dick wild." He looked over at me and said, "girls are so disgusting. So let's ride this ride." I turned and it was the Ferris wheel. He must have noticed my face and said, "um, don't tell me the big bag thug is afraid of heights."

I nudged him and confessed, "That shit just stupid to me, but yea I am." He smirked, "glad I know your flaw. Now I can use it to my advantage."

"How?" I questioned him. He pressed the green button and he dug into my pocket and pulled out a wad of cash. He jumped on the seat and replied, "you have about 3 seconds to jump on or the fish in this water behind us will have this money." I don't play about my money I heard the thing about to move and I jumped on. I closed the gate and mumbled, "If I die, Im going to kill you."

He must have heard me and burst out laughing.

10 minutes later we were sitting at the top of the Ferris Wheel looking out into the stars. He spoke, "wow I never been this close to the sky." I replied, "I never been this high from the ground. I looked down and noticed red and blue lights. I whispered, "the cops." I got down on the metal floor and Key was still looked scared. I grabbed his shirt and threw him to the ground, but somehow he fell on top of me. It kind of felt good. He whispered, "we are about to go to jail. I will become someone's bitch." He grabbed hold of my shirt and I smirked. I replied, "just shut up and lay still. As he laid on my chest the thing moved slowly but surely. After another ten minutes, I heard the cop say, "this Ferris wheel moving, I'm checking every cart." I leaned out and seen was like two carts away. I had to think quickly. I grabbed his head and pulled him up to my neck to talk into his ear.

"Deejay, I'm going to pop his ass and you run. Not for the car, but toward the water. Swim under the bridge and wait. I'll meet you there."

His response shocked me.

"No, I followed you in here. I'll go down. I'm only 18. I wouldn't get long. Just stay down." Before I can stop him he hopped off my chest and said, "I'm sorry, please don't shoot." I slid over and behind his feet.

"I ran away from home and this is the only place I could find. I will leave." The cart moved and the cop said, "this is private property, I should take you down to the station to get picked up."

Key argued, "please don't. No one will pick me up. I was kicked out for admitting I was Gay." The cop went silent just as I cart had finished its cycle. The door opened and Deejay stepped off. The cop pressed the stop button and said, "warning!!! Get out of here, let's go."

I waited about 15 minutes and left. As I hopped the gate, I spotted Key by my car. I walked over and he was sitting on the hood. I said, "damn, shawty. You was ride or die."

He laughed, "well Papi, It was nothing. So do that make me a thug?"

I laughed, "Hell no. I just know I can trust you." He leaned toward me and said, "hopefully that's a good thing."

It is a kid, I told him. He slid off the car, but being so short he slipped fast and I tried to catch him. We fell to the ground and we laughed. He stared at me and our breaths got in sync, then the unthinkable happened.

I snapped, "DO SOMETHING!" Key lips crashed into mine and we began to kiss and make out. I rolled him around in the grass and as the fireworks exploded in our mouths. He moaned and said, "what are we doing?"

I replied, "peeping out for some fun." I bit his lip and began to kiss him harder.

This felt wrong, but so right..... fuckkk am I Bi? Or even Gay?

Key

I kissed Rico Last Night...And I like it. His pink lips grazing across mine as his teeth nibbled on my bottom lip. His hands ran down my back as mine ran through his soft hair. However, he then just stopped and I got off him. He jumped in the car and I followed. I scurried into the passenger seat and the silence filled the car as we got home. I walked into this home filled with shame. In the front room, Roy and Keesha were laid out on the couch. I can't believe she forgave him. I went into my room, showered, and went to sleep.

I woke up this morning even more scared to face Rico, what if he tries to kill me. This is not okay. I stood up out of the bed and grabbed my shoes. I went downstairs and grandma was cooking a lovely breakfast. Roy and Keesha were already sitting at the table all bushy-tailed. I rolled my eyes and said, "Goodmorning, G-ma." She replied, "Goodmorning baby, have a seat. Food is nearly done." Shit, I didn't want to sit with these two. I took my seat and quickly went to Facebook, Snapchat, and Instagram, so I won't have to even look at them. Keesha came out the side of her neck at me over some ugly ass nigga.

Suddenly, Keesha said, "So, K the concert was maddd real." I looked up at her and argued, "Maybe I would have known if you wouldn't have ditched me for him."

Roy said, "Shut yo faggot ass up!"

I retorted, "Faggots go see singers like Trey Songz sing and take off his shirts and grind on people. So do you have something to tell my cousin?"

He banged on the table and jumped up. It kind of bothered me that Keesha even allowed this. I stood up and asked, "What? What you gon' do? I ain't scared of you. I dare you to push me down like you did my cousin and boy your ass won't make it off the floor. I may be small, but my hands' arent."

My Grandma chimed in, "Roy, you need to leave. And Keisha, if you choose him over family, you need to leave too". I'm so happy G-maw was on my side. I looked at Roy and he stared at me. I mumbled, "Fuck you, Keesha." Just loud enough for her to hear me. They both left.

Once the food was ready, I ate quickly and informed my grandmother I was going to L. A to do some shopping. I went back into my room and changed clothes. Shopping seems to be a stress reliever to me. It was a knock at my door as I grabbed my car keys. I went outside and headed toward my car. I opened the door and Keesha approached me from Roy's car. She asked can we talk. I rolled my eyes and said, "About?"

She walked in and said, "Look Roy has been to prison for 7 years and was-was someone bitch. He explained it all to me yesterday. Like he was raped, forced, and became something he wasn't. Getting out 6 months ago was crazy for him. How could he face his family being that he was like that and have been raped? So he moved from Orange County and came here. He kind of got his swagger back, but seeing you makes him see how he was in that place. He wonders why any male would volunteer themselves to be fucked 5 ways to Sunday. And I told him, my cousin is strong and can take some cock that's why." She thought shit was funny.

"Keesha, get away from me. I'm serious." I snapped. She replied, "he just has a hard time controlling his anger. Stop tripping K". I got in my car and drove off. I stopped at a red light, grabbed my phone, and paid online to have G-maw's locks changed and security added. Fuck Keesha and Roy.

Rico

"James, this new client is something serious. He has his hands in a lot of big businesses in Los Angeles. Handling this right without any hiccups is important. Now his name is Titus Mann."

James gasped, "Titus Mann, as in Mann On Top Ceo. I buy all of their clothes." He seemed like a crazed fan. He continued, "Titus is dealing drugs. Oh damn. I guess he doesn't have enough money."

I replied, "Listen, he is meeting us in the parking lot of Reddington's Mall. He will be in a black van. All you have to do is follow me. Say nothing and I mean nothing. He speaks to you, give him a nod. James, don't open your fucking mouth."

James snapped, "Boss, I get it. We have gone over this 5 times on the way to L.A, can we just get this meeting popping." James said, "also, not to be noisy, but are you cranky because whatever girl you were with last night left you a pancake-sized passion mark on your neck?" Fucking, Key. Last night went too far, but I did enjoy it, but I'm not gay or am I. I care about him.

I replied, "Shut up, did any punks suck that dick lately?"

He laughed and stayed quiet. I'm the most laid-back BOSS, it is. You don't be around 24/7. I give you time to be normal, so take that time and do that. Sooo are you gay man be honest."

James stuttered, "Hon-honestly...I think I am. But don't tell my brother, I want to." He confided in me, something like this.

James called out, "Reddington's Shopping Mall." I turned into the parking lot and whispered, "Keep your eye out for a Black Van. He is on one of these 7 floors.

As we rode the last floor, we spotted it parked in one. We pulled in next to them. I looked at James and we stepped out. I walked around the van and knocked on the door 3 times like instructed. It opened and a Black tall, fat guy opened the door. I heard Titus's voice say, "In, quickly."

We jumped in and the door slammed. We took a seat across from the old white man and he sipped rum from a cup, I smelled it.

He stated, "Mr.Rico, biggest illegal drug seller in Oakland. Has some business with Puerto Rico with their Cocaine, Business with the Joey Mob in New Jersey for their guns, and Business with the Jamaicans for their weed. Rumor has it, he may or may not have a child, due to his visits to my city of L.A a few times a month. Rumor also has it your net worth now is like 5 billion dollars. Now, I understand you run most of California, but I still run L.A, despite your attempts to overstep. I called you here to propose an offer. Well, to tell you an offer that you can't refuse."

I sat up and pretended to care about what he was saying. I was sliding my hands to my back, to get a feel of my gun. Also, see how many guys he had. Three, plus him. He did a freaking background on me, what the hell?"

He continued, "You want to expand your drugs to L.A, I wanna expand mine to Oakland."

I chimed in, "Seems pretty simple. I have like 30 people selling for me. All loyal men and even some women. I could take a portion of your merchandise and spread it out with mine. And you can do the same with mine." He chuckled, but I didn't get the punchline.

He stated, "That's not happening, I may be rich, but my drug empire isn't bustling like yours. I want your city and will do anything to have it. Now, this can go two ways. You leave the game and give me all your workers. Orr....you can refuse and we can start an all-out war. Your pick."

I sucked my teeth and replied, "with all due respect Titus, you don't want a war with me. I have girls that will bite dicks off and niggas that will bite your throats out. We are savages in my city. You are playing the wrong cards, and if I didn't feel so bad for you, I would have been pulled out this 9 mm gun and shot fat Albert here. Then my boy would have ended those two clowns. And the second bullet leaving my chambers would have ended your life. However, I don't like to kick people when they are down. So, I'm feeling ballsy. I pick WAR... AND IT WILL START NOW." I say as I shoot Fat Albert and one of the other guys. One of my people shot the last guard, leaving just Titus, with my gun pointed at his head.

"All of your shit is mine! BITCH!" I say as I blow his brains out.

I have my guns take the merch from his car and put it into ours. I call reinforcements to come to L. A to help transition it to our control.

Key

"Yes, I like this Cologne. I swear Victoria's Secret is slaying." I say to the associate. I picked it up and we headed to the counter. I have been in here for an hour. I paid out the tab of $470.00 and headed out. As we walked out, I spotted Cinnabon. I needed one. As I stood in line, I felt eyes watching me. I turned around and spotted a brown skin boy, with a high fade, he had golds in his mouth. He was still gawking over my ass, he didn't even notice I saw him looking. He spotted me and cleared his throat. He whispered, "I'm sorry... it's just...umm..its...sooo plump."

I laughed, "Thanks, but next time don't make it so obvious. Also, you don't strike me as one to look at gay boys' ass."

He retorted, "and by your figure, you don't seem to be one to eat Cinnabons." We laughed.

I said, "I'm Key."

I walked up to the counter and ordered quickly.

He said, "I'm James. No extra letters." I said, "Thanks for that." I grabbed my Cinnabon and we walked over to a table. We sat down.

I asked, "So you from L.A?"

"Nope, I'm from Miami, but my two brothers and I moved to Oakland like 6 months ago for work." I slid piece into my mouth and he said, "and by that accent, you are from New York."

I laughed, "Yea, but is in Oakland for sort of work as well."

James smiled, "Nice so it's possible to get your number." Hell yea, Rico will be pushed to the side of my brain if I get this one. He pulled his phone out and unlocked it. He handed it to me and I tapped my number, then saved the contact. I said, "I put my name with a Peach next to it since you wanna stare at my ass." We laughed and his phone vibrated in my hand. I said, "oh, um your Boss calling." He snatched the phone and answered.

"Okay, I'm coming out now." He said urgently. He hung up and we both stood up. I said, "Well, see you in Oakland. Text me."

I walked away and he cleared his throat. I turned to him and said, "no hug?"I love his forwardness. I walked over to him and hugged him. My chest felt his packs. Plus, he smelled so good. I walked off to meet back up with Keesha. Yes, James is about to get it, thank god because I was kind of feeling Rico after that kiss. So I hope this can subside those feelings.

Meanwhile..

"Okay, James and I are headed back now. I know you still have that key. Make sure Carlee's room is cleaned. Also, secure the alarms and cameras. Lastly, it's a meeting at our spot tonight. Everyone will attend."

Rico hung up with Oscar as James got in the car. James was all smiles and couldn't hide it. Rico said, "well, damn you took my advice fast."

James replied, "it just sort of happened. "

Rico pulled off and said, "Hopefully, it works out and one day I can meet him. I can't believe I just said that weird shit." They both laughed and James felt bad on the inside, knowing he and his brothers are planning to take over Rico Drug Empire. It feels wrong now, due to Rico trusting him.

"I killed Titus and his crew" Rico said. "We're taking over L.A. There will soon be no more competition in CA, other than the bikers in the north"