1:02 pm
Rising out of his deep sleep to weak kisses being placed on his neck he scrunched his eyebrows and sat up realizing it wasn't Sierra and was the girl from last night. Pushing her off of him he stood up quickly putting on his pants and looked at the woman who was full-blown naked cuddled up in his covers."Get the fuck up and get yo shit" He demanded
"You don't want me to cook you breakfast baby?" The woman asked, still laying in his bed Zane grabbed his Glock from the dresser and cocked it back.
"Ima give you 10 seconds" Rubbing his un-trimmed goatee in annoyance he stared at her causing her to quickly grab her things and run out of his house.
Chuckling at the way she ran he shook his head "Scary lil bitch"
Grabbing his phone he saw a text from Jay saying he knew who the shooter was that shot him and wanted him to move on the dude, Without hesitation Zane got dressed and headed to their location.
Walking inside the dark new laundry mat Zane purchased to wash their dirty money so he could work on getting his own club and not have to work for anyone else but himself, he fixed his black Moncler puffer jacket and sat down on the bench as held his Glock in his right hand and his burner phone in the other.
After Jay had told him who it was that almost killed him Zane wasted no time to get to them and knowing where he would be today Zane already knew what he had to do.
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