"Oh bite me, you sociopath." She seethed. "Do you honestly think you are all that and a bag of chips!?" She leaned on her left leg and placed her hand on her hip.
In this dim lighting her dark eyes seem even darker, almost black. I cannot see much b...
It's been weeks since I took over but it still isn't enough. Buying my father's docks did help, I now know of all shipments that came in. From the different drugs to the women that they sell. Fucking sick people. I do my best to keep Riley and Kevin out of this. I have not told them yet and don't think that I should, I love and trust them. I just don't want them getting involved in this kind or life. I mean sure Kevin probably knows but he is respecting the fact that I have not mentioned it. Oh and practically owning the Black family's mafia or what ever you want to call it, is really a booster.
"Excuse me!" Fingers snapping in my face braught me out of my head. Looking over to the Barbie bitch that was doing it.
"Ahg." Was all that came out my mouth.
"You need to have more respect for me, rat." She seethed. "My brother is apart of a group that could kill you."
"That would be great, should I make an appointment?" I did not even understand why I was here talking to this bimbo. She did not look please with my reply. Why was she even talking to me. "What do you want Rebecca?"
"I'm here to take your order." She gritted through her teeth. I burst out laughing, this shit I cannot make up. Damn God has a wonderful sense og humor.
"And this is how you treat a customer?" I asked looking at her with a smile. "I should ask for your manager." I watched her face drop.
"No no no, there's no need for that." She spoke in hush tones. "I need this job or my brother won't pay for my credit cards." She pleaded
"Wow, I really couldn't care less Rebecca. Besides I don't need you now, I'm waiting for someone." I shooed her away, she huffed before walking away.
Where was he? Why does he always have to be late? I waited for another five minutes before getting up to leave, as I was about to walk to the door I was pulled back.
"Don't tell me you're leaving so soon, princess." His smile was as wide as ever, this middle aged man knew just how to make me feel like a child. I don't even know how my mother had dealt with him. Laughing I punched him in the gut, he groaned as I pulled him by the ear to our table.
"I have the utmost respect for you, uncle Alexander. But being punctual is just common manners." I said taking my seat across from my uncle.
"I'm sorry kiddo." He said ruffling my hair. "I had to pick up someone on the way here." Just then another man appeared. He looked around my age if not a year or two older. Died blue hair and brown eyes, he stood rather tall. He looked around 5'8, built rather well. But what stood out most was the tattoo on his neck. There is was, proudly, the Deathly Hollows.
"No way." I said standing up and walking over to him, I forcefully turned his head so that I may get a better look at it.
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Picture this but on his neck..😁
"I take it your a Harry Potter fan." I heard my uncle chuckle behind me. I turned back and went to sit.
"Ohk so why'd you bring the fairy?" I asked as the blue haired boy sat down and glared at me.
"Well my pretty little lilly, I would like for you to meet our personal hacker. Skyler Redmon, Skyler this is my niece." Skyler looked me up and down before he scoft.
"She has the blood of the Rodriguez family in her?" Skyler looked disappointed at what he saw.
"Excuse me?" I asked now giving him my full attention.
"I mean sure you have that tight ass body but looking the part doesn't mean that you fit the profile, princess." He had a smug smile on his face.
"Redmon, I do advise you to not to continue speaking to my niece in such a manner." My uncle said calmly.
"Come on old man, I get she's family but you can't afford to loose me because of a poser princess." Skyler laughed.
"Oh no son, you don't understand. It is not I you should be worried about but more of not pissing off the princess. She has her mother's blood running through her." Just then Rebecca came back to the table. My uncle smiled coolly at her.
"Are you ready?" She asked looking at me.
"Black coffee." I spoke not even looking her way.
"And you two gentlemen?" She asked trying to sound as sweet as possible.
"I'll have a cappuccino and the boy will have the same. Cream on both." Uncle Alexander smile. Without another word she left.
"Back to why you called me here." I said looking at my uncle.
"Ahh, yes. Your grandfather has been watching your movement and is impressed that you were able to accomplish so much by yourself." My uncle smiled and held my hand. "He wishing to see you." I heard Skyler scoff once again. Taking a deep breath I looked at the fairy of a man, before turning back to my uncle.
"Tell my grandfather that I am honered by his request but I cannot do such at this point in time." I declined his offer. Silence fell among us, Rebecca came back and placed our drinks in front of us. She smiled and winked at the fairy and slipped him something. This thot really has no self respect. The fairy seemed to be enjoying the attention.
"Rebecca you can move." I said catching her attention. "Your used vagina is starting to hover over the smell of coffee." My uncle chocked on his drink and the fairy couldn't help but snicker. Rebecca's face turned a deep shade of red as she glared at me. "Did I stutter?" I asked looking at her with the same amount of intensity. She quickly walked away.
"You know my father won't take it kindly." My uncle spoke. "He does not take no for an answer."
"I know all to well uncle but at this current moment I cannot intertain that man's actions. I have other things to worry about." I said trying to get my uncle to understand.
"Like what princess?" Skyler spoke. "You have to have your nails and hair done? Please your uncle and grandfather..." Before he could finish I threw my coffee over him. He howled in pain as the hot liquid rushed over him. "You crazy bitch!" He screamed.
"Learn to speak when spoken to." I said calmly. Redmon pulled out a gun, by now the whole caffé was staring at us. There was a scream when one of the women saw the gun. Reacting quick, I grabbed the barrel and his wrist Catching him off guard. With the gun in my left hand and his wrist in my right. I pulled him forward and hit him in the face with his own gun.
"Get better help." I told my uncle, dropping the gun on the table I walked out. I don't enjoy the company of the stupid.
