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Mike POV

I pulled up to the trap locking the doors behind me as I got out. It's almost midnight this shit better be important.

I walked in the trap and seen everyone doing what they usually do.

"Hey.."one of the woman that work for me said walking around with her hair in a ponytail.

I grabbed her arm. "Why tf to hair up? You stealing my shit?" I asked through gritted teeth. I don't play about my shit.

Worry shot all over her face. She shook her head no. I pulled her hair out of the ponytail and 2 bags of cocoaine fell out.

I picked it up off the floor and eyed her. "I'm sorry..I'm sorry please don't kill me.." She begged on her knees.

I shook my head and just handed her the bags. "Don't do this shut again and I mean that." Other drug lords would've been killed there worker but I can't do it. I got a soft spot but I'll be quick to kill a nigga about my money.

She quickly walked off to her work area. I walked to my office and sat down. "Wassup?" Cam and Andre said walking in.

"I should be asking y'all ass that." I said irritated.

"Chill out..but we have a problem."

"As in?" I said rubbing my head.

"Well you got a hit out for you...Zone 8 trying to take us out and take over the trap."

I laughed to myself. "Zone 8? Really..they got the weakest leader ever. What's his name? Curt or some shit."

They looked at each other with fear in they eyes. "What?"

"He already took out GIS" my laughter quickly stopped. GIS was the second most known drug dealers in ATL they wasn't no one to fuck with.

"The fuck? So this shit serious?" I said putting my feet on my desk.
They both nodded. I shook my head.

"Ima need y'all to keep a close watch on everything..don't trust nobody and I mean that shit. Keep my money and drugs safe most of all keep all my niggas ALIVE. Find out where this nigga located where he stay..EVERYTHING."

They nodded and dapped me up. "I gotta get back home to my girl and baby girl." They smirked.

"She know you here?" Adreus asked. "Nope she think I'm helping cam bitch ass out with his car." Cam looked at me.

"Why you had to put me in yo lie? "

"Cause yo bitch ass texted me about this shit and you the only one I could think of." They shook they head.

"Wait..I don't even got a car fuck nigga." Cam said laughing hard as hell.

I had to think about this shit and he right he don't got no damn car.

"Shut yo dumbass up."

"You the only dumbass. Dumbass." Cam said still laughing walking out. I shook my head and walked out my office. It was now 2:30 and by the time I make it home it'll be 3 in the morning. Shit...

I checked all my workers making sure everything was good before I left and made my way back home.

It took less time as I thought to make it back home. I opened my garage and pulled in I closed the garage back and shut the car off.

I walked in the house locking the door behind me. It was dark. The only light was the light from the TV. The kids were in the middle of the floor asleep with Ashanti in the middle of them.

I woke Justin up and told him to go to the bedroom. He nodded and slept walk all the way to the room. I picked up Cayla and carried her to her bedroom. I laid her down and kissed her forehead before I left out her bedroom.

I walked back downstairs and seen Ashanti getting up folding the covers up.

"I got it.."I said putting the blankets back in the closet.
"What took so long?.." She said breaking the silence that was in the room.

"I had to help Cam with his car!"

"What was wrong with it." She asked walking up the stairs.

"Umm.." I knew I had to come up with a lie. "Flat tire.." I'm stupid as hell...a flat tired doesn't take 4 hours to fix.

She stopped in her tracks and looked me in my eyes.

"You gone sit here and lie to me?" She said with a stern voice.
"I'm no-"

"Yes you are Mike. A flat tire doesn't take 4 hours to fix!!!" She semi-yelled. I held my head down cause I know I'm wrong for even lying to her.

I should've came up with a more believable lie then what I just said.
"I'm sorry baby.." I said following behind her upstairs in to the bedroom.

"I'm not mad at you thoo Mike. I know you didn't cheat cause you don't smell like pussy or perfume."

I chuckled a little at the last part. She looked at me with anger still in her eyes.

"You know Cayla was crying?" I stopped my laughter and worry took over my body.

"Crying?..."

"Yeah crying!!! She thought you were hurt or gone Mike." I rubbed my neck.

"Is she okay now?" I asked changing out of my clothes. She sighed and looked at me.

"Yeah she's fine.."

"Im sorry shanti."

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to." She said laying down and turning off the light.

I looked at the wall thinking about what Cayla could've possibly thought. It hurt my heart just thinking about it.

I laid down next to shanti. She had her back towards me. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her head.

"Goodnight.." I said turning off the light.

"Mhm.." I looked at shanti for a minute. She know I hate when she do this "mhm" shit.

I sighed and laid down falling asleep.

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