When curiosity kills the cat

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What the...

I see this man around this

big round desk with a

female that's on her knees

the sound of my disgust

interrupted their situation

Cartel speaks... (oh fuck i didn't know you was in here..)
while he speaks the girl

immediately jumps up

embarrassed..
The weird man replies (haha its nothing she isn't use to)

as he looks at the female...

a quick built of red shows up

on her face i can tell she

was a lil ticked off..

The man dismisses her..

Then begins to chat with

Cartel in the middle of their

conversation i hear a name

San Francisco which im

assuming it's the weird guys

name... soon after they was

talking San Francisco glanced
over at me and says (aaah a treat you brought me?)

Cartel replies (ugh no boss actually this is my lady).

Francisco (well what is your

lady doing in such a place
like this huh) .

Cartel (Just showing her around boss)

Thinking in my head (His
lady df niggas acting weird

ash and wtf is his boss

talking about a place like

this.. ugh i just wanna leave i feel uncomfortable here )..

With hesitation Cartel grabs

my arm and makes up some

excuse to why we have to
go..

His boss looks at me and then says to Cartel

(you should bring your lady around more often see ya..) With a weird smirk on his face..

He proceeded to leave....

The next day

I woke up up and noticed i was home alone..

i thought that since Cartel is

a lil fishy i should go snooping around to find out

a lil bit more about him i

walk into his room and

began to search through his

drawers and found nothing

but a bunch of lingerie...

Eh as im walking i hear a

crack behind me i turn it

was him standing there staring at me...

uh oh

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