We sat to eat and talk while I looked around for threats. Yes I'm a gang leader and even though we moved it doesn't mean the threats left. I smile at my wife and watched as Kansas told her jokes to make her laugh. Both were sitting up against each other and I was on her other side stroking her thigh.
As we ate Valerie walked in and smirked at us. Coming to our table she chuckled.
"I see your wife forgave you for flirting with me. It really is a shame you never took my offer for a good f**k",she gloated. I growled and stood up.
"your just signed your own death b***h. You tried to kill our son",I growled watching her face pale.
"so the little bastard survived",she said looking at us.
"you f****d up messing with my family you stupid slut",I hissed wanting more then anything to pull out
