Double Standards (Part 1)

Fire Meets Fire

So after Conner, Marcus and my other men opened fire on Franz, I quickly grabbed the deed. What we didn't expect was Franz's men busting up our party. After Conner forced me to the floor, I did the only thing I knew to do....I crawled  out faster than a baby after a cookie. Bullets were whizzing by my head and dead men falling all around me. Placing the deed in my mouth, I scurried my knees across the floor even faster. The exit right there in front of me. Soon as I hit that door I was home free with the land. I could taste it and was already planning my celebration.

Soon as I rounded the exit door my head came to a abrupt stop. A pair of expensive Italian shoes was in my eyeballs. Slowly, my head traveled up the suit covered legs until I meet those all to familiar eye's.

That's it, I must have died back there and I've been reunited with London in mafia hell. Then he smiled and my heart fell out my ass. Fear, anger, sadness hit me all at once. My first reaction was to go back to where the bullets were flying so I back tracked my crawl backwards. Then the bastard said "Hello babydoll".

Run....run like the hounds of hell is on your heels. That's what my mind was screaming to my feet. London jerked me up and asked what I had in my mouth.

Quickly I grabbed the deed and placed it behind my back. "Nothing". Was all I said.

"Doesn't look like nothing babydoll".

My temper kicked in. "If anyone should be asking questions it should be me. Like where the fuck have you been and why? I fucking knew it you piece of shit. I kept telling Conner you wasn't dead but noooo. Eat shit London Harper".

London laughed instead of answering me. I took my heel and rammed his dick good then I peeled put of there. I ran in a unknown direction until I came to a storage room. Fucking great, no way out. I hid in between a few boxes and whispered my code word into my necklace "Dem, Dem Dem". Shit I hope my men heard that and track my ass quickly.

Hearing the door open, I placed my hand over my mouth to muffle my breathing. I could hear London's steps  as he entered then him sing. "Come out, come out wherever you are. You can't hide from me babydoll. You never could. All I need is that deed".

Remembering the gun in my panties I lifted my dress up and dug inside my panties. Of course it was snagged on a piece of lace and before I could free it the boxes around me came tumbling down.

"Gotcha" London yelled then noticed my hand down the front of my panties and grinned. "Damn babydoll I didn't realize I excited you so much. I could help you with that if you'd like".

Finally I pulled the gun free and aimed it at him.

"Leave asshole". I yelled.

London looked astonished. "I'm afraid to ask where you pulled that gun from".

"Cut the shit London and go why you can. My men will be here any second. That's right, I've got GPS on my ass".

"Tsk tsk tsk.....honestly babydoll, do you think my men would harm me".

"Yes, if I tell them to. Remember your no longer the king. I am the boss, their under my control, my command, my men".

We heard feet shuffling in and London pulled his gun on me. So there we were, guns trained on one another when my men came in. When the saw London they lowered their weapons in shock. I don't know how many "the fucks" I heard said. Meanwhile London and I kept our eye's locked circling each other, guns still aimed.

"Put the gun down babydoll"

"Fuck you, put yours down. Your not getting this deed. I put my ass on the line for it. It's mine fair and square. I'll give you five sounds to put your gun and leave".