22 | Trust Me

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L E O N "Your girl?" I bit back a smile, this f*****g guy thinks Alyssa is his? Joker. "Yes, my f*****g girl." He yelled at me knocking my boys back. Is this little prick for real? It took me some damn strength to not pull my gun out and shoot this motherfucker in his head, but I'm tryna deal with my trigger finger so I let him feel it with my words. "This just got real interesting. Your girl, Trey? She's my girl. I've wanted this girl for years. She was made for me, understand. She's gonna be my wife. So nah, Trey. She's my girl." "We'll see about that." Trey said thinking he was a big boy before he walked off and out my office. "Follow him." I told Carlos, my main guy. "What you gone do bout him, boss?" Lasso asked me. "We'll see what his first move is, then we'll go from there.

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