The Chief

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Corey POV
      One thing that people need to keep in mind about me is that even though I can blend in with high class society, I'm still have that thug life blood running through my veins. So I'm no punk ass bitch that allow threats like my ass wipe of a brother threw at me get me shaken up. In fact it only gives me fuel to deliver to final blow to destroy my enemy. So he better keep in mind whose territory he's at.
But enough about him, my mind is more concern over my lil shorty Trevor. I can't wrap my mind why he is belittling himself in dating Samson out of all people. Some of you maybe thinking then why would you appoint him as your Attorney General? For two reason, one because he has a sharp mind and sharp minds bring forth beautiful results and two....well you know the old saying keep your friends close....but your enemies closer. Anyway I looking now to see where he at to see if he is alright. I hope he didn't go home and all....well he shouldn't since he is running the event.

???: Corey bae over here

Looking towards my left I could see my bit....I'm sorry my wife Lelia and some white couple she is with. Ughhh why did I married her in the first place...oh yeah that's right because my stupid publicist gotta be the one to encourage it for my image since she is the daughter Dexter Tyson, the owner of the multi million dollar oil industry, TEX. Believe me I voiced my opinion against this, but when those dollar signs starts flashing in front of you, I mean how can I refuse. And that's how we are in this marriage...temporary and I'll explain later why I said that. But now I gotta put on my fakest smile and put on a performance.

Lelia: Corey, this is Mr. John Golden and his lovely wife Lillian.

John: (Hand extended) congratulations Mr. President

Lillian: Yes we are so honor to meet you

The pleasure is all mine

Lelia: John here is one of daddies most trusted investors, and he was explaining to me that he was the one that tipped daddy into investing into Apple thus doubling the company in profit

You don't say

Lelia: Yes, he also said that he does great work in finance policy. Maybe he could be a great asset in your cabin-

Dear could I speak to you for a minute....please excuse us (taking her hand forcefully and leading her away from them) what the hell are you doing

Lelia: what you mean

You already know that I have a team in place there are no openings

Lelia: Well I figure that I could open your eyes for some other options

No you are trying to get your daddy to have a say so in how I run this country. Now I know that we signed a shitty ass agreement about this marriage, but it does not mean that you go meddling into my business

Lelia: I'm your wife I should have a say in this

You are just a pond to help elevate my status that's all. Our marriage is just an act. So there is no negotiations or we are equal bullshit. At the end my word is final got it

Lelia: You think you so bad and bold but hunny I see right through you, and you need me more than you think you do

Yeah right look be a dear and for the rest of the night stay out of my way, and only when we are needed to call me ok (patting her cheek) good so run along and entertain that dick rider and his wife (turning and walking towards the bar) whiskey on the rock

Bartender: Yes Mr. President

???: I see I'm not the only one that doesn't want to be here

(Looking at my right) Ah wassup my VP bro

Deon: Ready to leave forreal, you know I hate parties with theses colonizers

Hmmmm is that reason or is a certain someone the real reason

Deon:........

Yep I thought so

Deon: ok ok look I'm in a tight situation like I love my wife God know I do but with shorty.....it's like I'm free

Yeah I get you, but at the end of the day you can't have both. One of them are gonna have their heart broken

Deon: Yeah, and it will be my fault that happened....I just need to think this through

Speaking of your wife where is she

Deon: (looking around the crowd) idk to be honest, she was with some friends of her from her sorority....but enough about my problems what up with you and your Kevin

Trying to use blackmail to do his bidding

Deon: what did he want

He wanted me to bail my niece outta jail, but after hearing that he is still in that gang life nah, he did that to himself allowing the son of the leader and his daughter together

Deon: Damn man, but at the end of the day that's your niece tho and she had no part of her daddies shit

Look I'll figure out a way to let my niece go without being involved, she must be loosing her mind because she never was in this kind of predicament. I bet my bitch of a brother didn't tell her what he does.

Deon: look you know I'm good with playing ninja so let me take care of it. I guarantee my god daughter will be out by Wednesday

Ok good looking out keep me posted

Deon: By the way where is Trevor

I've been asking myself the same question. (Getting a little aggravating)

Deon: Damn man he got you wrapped around your finger

Shit that ass got me whipped, marked my words he will be wifey

Deon: well first you have to take care of the whole Lelia contact situation

Don't worry I got that covered and soon I'll be a free man....with the benefits

To be continued.....

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