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⚠️ Contains mature content such as smut, violence, language and drug use⚠️
18+ recommended
Death is real, no one is safe and the prettiest girls have the darkest secrets. While the nicest guys have the coldest hearts.
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The lower office was mine, it was sound proof, with a minimalist design. A large wooden desk, dual monitor computer, leather seats and a small table. Parker hadn't sat in the seat for ten seconds before I opened my mouth.
"I'm not doing business with you"
Utterly bewildered Parker shook his head and sat up a little straighter.
" Why?"
Impatiently I scoffed. " Cause mother fucker you are stupid, and stupid mother fuckers don't know how to not get caught"
With his eyes wide Parker sat up a little straighter.
" What but I-"
" You know what kind of business I run don't you Parker?
"Yeah it's a sex hou-"
"Brothel, bordello, whatever you want to call it. We offer a service, selling pussy, ass, dick and head from some who are willing and some who are not. I don't deal"
Wiping his hands against his jeans Parker licked his lips with an incredulous chuckle.
" But you're part of Ghidorah, Ghidorah deals. I don't-"
" We don't " Damon interjected
Shaking his head in confusion Parker dropped his gaze before staring back at me.
" Your workers partake, all of them. So how-"
"We provide it to keep them compliant but we don't distribute" I corrected
" No one can walk in here and buy an ounce, a gram or a kilo from me. I don't deal and I'm not going to start. We're not stupid here the only time The castle ever came close to being raided was when I left my immature younger brother in charge. A cop walked through those doors and saw nothing but a hotel.. " pausing to let it sink in I couldn't help but smirk as Parkers face flooded with confusion.
"Now I get how it may seem that I'm into that since I'm involved in a bit of everything. The Tasi's mechanic shop, The Velvet hotel .." I shrugged. " This club"
"And the Haven shoe warehouse in the heart of the Westside, all that and we bring in millions a month. You think I need to deal?"
Damon let out a chuckle and rubbed his chin as Parker's jaw clenched.
"Kaleb's got more money than he knows what to do with" Damon taunted.
A wide smile came over my face as I caught his gaze " Give Mia access to my accounts I'm sure she'll find something to do with it"
" Shiitt, show me a woman that couldn't" Damon laughed a little louder.
" I don't need your business proposition. If you're that desperate to deal go talk to Nick." Waving Parker off I stood from my seat, patiently waiting for him to do the same. But his face was red and if I didn't know better I would have thought that he was on brink of tears.
