A Thug's Only Love

Chapter 5.

Sunday,

October 16th.

' Black POV '

I woke up to the smell of good smelling food. The smell made my stomach start growling. I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash my face. Then I walked out of the bathroom and out of my room.

I looked inside the room I let Nori sleep in to see the bed made up neatly with her towels folded, toothbrush, and clothes folded on the bed.

I walked away from the room then I walked down the stairs and then down the hall to the kitchen to see Nori's back to me. She had my shirt on which was big as f**k on her lil thick ass then she wore my boxers like they were some damn shorts. Her ass was sticking out looking good as f**k.

Her ass had my beats pill on playing some old school s**t which she doesn't know s**t about.

"Hey, Mr. DJ, why don't you slow this party down.. (slow it down).. the ladies in here are fly.. (cuties go by).. and there's one who's caught my eye.. (one who's caught my eye)" She sung off-key making me smile. I walked behind her without her knowing then joined her singing.

"I wanna pull her close to me.. (Pull her close to me).. And whisper sweet things in her ear." I sang in her ear and wrapping my arms around her making her jump. She turned around and looked at me with a smirk.

"Did I just hear Mr. Notorious Drug Lord sang?" She asked making me chuckle.

"Why I gotta be a notorious drug lord?" I asked with a smirk. She looked at me like I was dumb which made me chuckle. She stared at me for a minute.

"You got a sexy ass laugh." She said then her eyes went wide like she ain't mean to say it. I smirked.

"Thanks, Lil Bit. You're beautiful as hell," I said making her blush. She pulled away from my hold then smiled.

"I hope you ain't mind me touching your music and stove." She said.

"You good. You just make sure you fixing a nigga some to eat too," I said sitting down at my bar watching her get through cooking. She nodded.

"Here's your plate." She said sitting a plate on the counter in front of me. It was eggs, sausages, grits, hash browns, and bacon. It looked good as hell.

"You ain't no psycho ass woman that's trying to kill me, right?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled.

"No, n***o. I ain't that type of person to do that." She said as she fixed herself a plate. I nodded then started eating.

"Aye, Lil Bit." I called out. "Can you pass me some apple juice out the fridge?" I asked. She said nothing but got 2 bottles of apple juices out and handed me one. Then she walked around the counter, sat beside me, and started eating her food.

"So, you mama was cool with you being out all night?" I asked her knowing that she was young as hell and had to have a curfew.

"Uhh, nah. She thinks I'm at Sheed house." She said. I could tell that it was some else she wanted to say, but I left it along.

"That's all yo hair?" I asked. She looked at me as she bit her bacon.

"Now yo ass should know better than to ask a black woman is that her real hair or not." She said and I shrugged.

"I mean if it's yours it's yours and if it ain't it ain't," I said eating some grits which were good as f**k.

"It's mine." She said and I nodded.

"What you mixed with?" I asked her.

"I think I should be asking you that with your light bright ass and with yo good ass hair." She said making me smirk.

"Well if you must know about my sexy ass genes, I'm black and Puerto Rican," I said. She nodded laughing.

"Well if you must know about my sexy ass genes, my mom is Black and Dominican, and my dad was supposedly black and Mexican." She said which made me smirk.

"That's what's up, lil bit," I said finishing my food.

"How old yo lil young ass is?" I asked.

"My young ass is 17 of age, and I won't be 18 of age until January 8th. Remember the date! I'm expecting a gift." She said making me chuckle.

"If you don't sitcho yo lil baby ass down and I might getcha some depends on my mood," I said. She rolled her eyes.

"Well grandpa, how old are you?" She asked making me chuckle.

"Grandpa? Yo ass got jokes, and I turned 35 on yesterday." I said.

"Damn, you near 40." She said making me mush her head.

"The older a nigga get, the better I get.. just like wine," I said making her laugh showing her dimple that was on her right jaw.

"You are so cheesy." She said.

"Aye, I needa gone ahead and take you to your spot. I got s**t to handle today." I said. She nodded and drunk the last bit of her apple juice then got up.

"I'll clean up. You can just get your s**t ready and come down when you ready," I said as she nodded then walked out of the kitchen.

I grabbed our dishes and sat them in the sink. I grabbed some dish detergent and started washing the dishes. My mind went to Nori lil ass. I can tell she's a good one, but her ass just too young.

I ain't trying to go back to prison and especially over no s**t like this, but her ass is worth it.

I rinsed the dishes then I sat them on the dish rack. My work phone started ringing, and I saw it was Mutt.

"Speak," I said.

"Nigga, why yeen answer your phone?" Shawty loud ass said.

"Caller ID said this was Mutt's number, not yo ass," I said.

"Give me my damn phone, Shawty." I heard Mutt say in the background. Then I heard rustling in the background.

"f**k you, Mutt." I heard Shawty say.

"Wassup, nigga?" Mutt said.

"Nun much, what y'all doing?" I asked as I went upstairs to my room.

"Nun, Shawty ass came over here f*****g with me & Jaz sleep." Mutt said.

"You know how Shawty is, but y'all meet me at the trap. I got a feeling I know who it was last night." I said.

"Aight, nigga." He said then I hung up.

I strip out of my wife beater, shorts, and drawls then went into the bathroom to do a quick wash up.

After I got done with that, I brushed my teeth then took my du-rag off and brushed my waves. I picked my beard out. Then I went back into my room. I went to my drawer and grabbed some drawls.

I slid them on then went into my closet to grab some black, Jordan sweatpants. I grabbed a white wife beater and slid it on, and I went and put some socks on. I went back into my closet and slid on one of my Jordan slides.

I put my gold chain on and sprayed some cologne on me. I grabbed my keys and both phones then walked out of my room. I walked down the stairs and went down the hall to the living room to see Nori sitting on my couch sitting down watching some show on VH1.

"You ready, Lil Bit?" I asked making her look at me and roll her eyes. She cut the tv off and followed me to the door that'll take us into the garage.

When we made it to the garage, I decided on driving my GMC Sierra that I just bought recently. I only got 2 cars. An escalade and a GMC truck. I ain't the type of nigga to have 20 different cars. That's how you get attention drawn to yourself. I have been doing this s**t for many years, and I have seen niggas get their own selves caught. If you're hustling, make sure you hustling smartly.

I unlocked the door to the truck and opened the door for Nori, so her lil ass could get in. I watched her ass struggle trying to get in making me chuckle.

"You mind helping and not just watching?" She asked with attitude. Her ass must think by her getting an attitude s**t was gone change.

"You better ask nicely, hell," I said playfully as I stared at her ass which was fat as hell.

"May you please help me?" She asked. I smirked.

"Was that so hard?" I asked chuckling lifting her up and sitting her in her seat. She looked at me like she was surprised. I shrugged because she was light as a feather.

I closed her door and walked around the truck and got in the driver's seat.

I backed out of the garage then out of the driveway. I drove down the street and noticed Nori was quiet.

"You good, Lil Bit?" I asked glancing at her then back at the road.

"Yes, just thinking." She said. I nodded glancing at her again.

"Where I'm taking you?" I asked her.

"You can just take me back to Sheed's house." She said and I nodded.

"Sooo..." She trailed off. I glanced at her then back to the road.

"So what?" I asked.

"You're 35 years old. "Why you ain't married yet or got kids?" She asked making me shake my head.

"I ain't married because I ain't found a queen that's for me, and plus I don't think that the love s**t is for me," I said.

"Why you say that?" She asked. I could feel her eyes burning a hole into the side of my face.

"Cause I ain't never been in love. And if I keep it all the way real with you, I ain't never had a girl. Women bring too much damn drama." I said being honest with ha.

"Well, maybe you looking at the wrong kinds of women." She said making me think.

"Maybe so, but I ain't worried about women right now. I'm just focusing on my money right now." I said as I looked at her to see her face scrunched up.

"What, Lil Bit?" I asked knowing she had some to say.

"What you mean by what?" She asked.

"I saw the way your face scrunched up, you got some to say," I said. She smirked.

"Well, I feel like you're saying that money is all you need. If that's what you're saying, then you need to rethink your life. Money is good to have don't get me wrong, but why have money if you have nobody to share it with? I mean like money ain't gone keep you warm at night. Just because the women you dated wasn't worth fooling with, don't look at all women like that. Everybody deserves to be happy and to be loved by someone." She said which made me start thinking.

"You're right," I said as I pulled up to the projects where I dropped her and her friend off yesterday.

I drove to the end and parked in an empty parking space. I turned the car off and looked at her.

"Aye, if you ever need anything, let a nigga know," I said writing my number down and giving it to her. She looked at the paper for a second then nodded.

"Okay. Thanks for saving my life last night and allowing me to stay the night, thanks for the clothes too, and thanks for the ride!" She said all in one breath as she got out. I chuckled.

"No problem, Lil Bit," I said then she stale faced me. I smirked. I could tell she had lots of personalities.

"See you later." She said then started walking off. I stared at her ass while she walked to her friend's spot.

She knocked on the door and waited until somebody answered it. Her friend came to the door and opened the screen door for her.

Then he looked at me and waved. I lifted my finger up speaking back to him. He just started staring at a nigga. He got pulled back from the door. Then lil bit closed the door. I chuckled and backed up. I drove out of the projects then started my drive to the trap.

When I pulled up the trap, I pulled into my usual spot at the back of the trap.

I knocked on the door and Busta', one of my 4 trap security guards, opened the peep window. Then he opened the door.

"Boss." He greeted me. I nodded at him and walked down the hall.

I went to Mutt's office and walked in without knocking. He was counting money and listening to some 2pac.

"Wassup, fam." He greeted me as I sat down in the seat in front of his desk.

"s**t, ready to gone head and body them niggas from last night," I said.

"Well s**t, you ain't said nun but a word." He said reaching under his desk and pulling out a glock making me laugh.

"Nigga, you know we can't do s**t until we form a plan," I said.

"Well, you know I get trigger happy and especially when somebody f*****g with my fam or money." He said. I nodded.

"I'm withchu' when you right," I told him.

"Match?" He asked me. I looked at the clock. I scheduled a trap meeting at 2, and it was now 1:13.

"Might as well," I told him getting my gars and weed out.

I split the gar open and raked all the tobacco s**t out. Then I started breaking down my weed. I licked the gar paper and started rolling up.

Once I got done rolling my 2 blunts, I looked over at Mutt who was lighting his blunt up. I patted my pockets trying to find my lighter, but I couldn't find it.

"Lemme see that lighter," I said. He passed it to me. I sparked my blunt up and took a long pull from it.

I bobbed my head to the versus 2pac was spitting. Music always sounds better when you're high.

"So what's up with shawty?" He asked me.

"What shawty are you talm bout?" I asked him.

"You know..." He trailed off. "The one that was with Jaz last night. Nori." He said.

"Nun much. I just f**k with her vibe." I said leaving out the part that she already had me wrapped around her fingers.

"Mhm. I seen you leave with her last night too." He said taking a pull from his blunt.

"Damn. Was that all you were doing? Watching my every move?" I asked chuckling.

"You know damn well I couldn't do that even if I wanted to. Jaz ass kept bugging me about shit." He said frowning.

"I told yo ass to leave her alone when y'all first started dealing with each other. But nooo, youn' wanna listen to me." I said.

"I should've. But now we in too deep. We both have invested too much time in one another." He said.

I shrugged him off. I laid back in my seat and smoked my blunt. It was no need to say anything back because he was all in love with Jaz, and there was nothing I could've said that would've changed his feelings and thoughts about Jaz.

I'm just gone mind my business and smoke my s**t.