Temperatures Rising
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Pulling out the duffel bags, I peeked inside pulling out the money. I placed it on the counter looking over at Ken. Somebody must mistook me for a fool or some shit. Apparently they forget who I am. I sniffed, pulling my gun out my waistband, I rested it on my lap as I leaned against the bar.
"Ken fowk, you want to explain to me where the other half of my money is ?"
One thing I didn't play about was my damn money. And somebody was playing games that I didn't have the luxury to play. "First you all screw up the damn shipment date, now you're screwing me out my money. Ken, I entrusted you to count my shit before y'all left that damn meeting!" I shouted. He stammered over his words. "Ahababa, shut the fuck up. Where is my other one hundred and fifty grand, Ken fowk?" I stood to my feet, making my way over to him. I towered over him by three feet since he was a little closer to my height. "Where my damn money?"
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Temperature's Rising. [WATTYS 2023]
RomanceCause only I can make you feel the way you feel Time to make you feel it for real