My Gangleader (gxg)

Chapter twenty: "Someone's wife"

I look in the mirror at my reflection, I'm wearing a navy blue, mid length, of the shoulder dress with a pearl necklace, pearl earrings and black heels.
My hair is in a simple top bun with side sweeps and a hair clip.

Winter tells me to dress feminine, as if I don't already do that. Remi hugs me from behind, "look at my soon to be wife."

I push her away and laugh, "almost Remi, Almost," Remi is my ex fiancé, we almost got married but we both got cold feet. Mostly from her telling me she was unsure which was a lot for me at the time.

"You look so good though, this bitch better know she's lucky," I raise my brows.

Remi is tall well figured, she has a great body but hides it under all those high fashion Gucci clothes.

She's mix between Afro american and Asian. Which makes her a hundred times cuter than average girls. Her hair has beautiful brown curls and she has deep brown eyes and soft lips. My favorite part is probably her masculine touch it barely over powers the feminine but I love me a switch.

Right now she's wearing a signature brown Gucci track suit with the roses. "What's her name?" I shrug and she punches me.

"Ok ok, her name is Winter," she laughs and looks at me.

"Winter Indi..." She smiles so hard.

"What?" She rolls her eyes and sits on my bed.

"She's a player," a smirk plays on my face, "wait, you already know this! Bei no..no!"

"What,"

"You've slept with her!" I walk over to her and push her down.

"Keep yourself quiet," she raises her brows.

"You're on top of me now, you've grown." I laugh and get off her, "you look really good though,"

"Thank Rems," I grab my purse and put my gun in it. Remi comes over to me and takes my bag then takes out my gun and gives it back. She looks at it for a while, "this isn't a full clip," I check it and it's true.

"Thanks," I make sure it's fully loaded and put it back in my bag.

She kisses me on the head, "you car is outside," she looks out my window.

"We'll catch up tonight, bye Remi," I kiss her on the cheek and leave the room. I go outside and Winter is leaning against her car. I smile subconsciously, "wait!" Remi opens the door, she comes over to me.

"I got you this, it's pretty cold out." She hands me a rectangular white box. I open it and take out a Balenciaga, white, plush coat.

"Babe this is gorgeous, thanks," I hug her and she goes back inside with the box.

I put on my coat and winter opens my door, which causes me to smile. She's wearing a fully baby pink suit with black AF1s. Her hair is cornrowed in two, I can see the effort.

She get in and starts driving, "you look stunning," I roll my eyes and laugh.

"Doesn't change the fact that you forced me to be here," I hear her laugh.

"You know you wanted to come and if I demand it, then you got what we both wanted."

"I'm still mad at you," I say.

"Why are you mad at me?" She looks over at me then back at the road.

"You said something that confused me to the fullest, then you left..." I look down.

"I said what I meant," I nod to myself a few times.

"What does that even mean Winter?" She sighs.

"I said I like you, figure out the rest Beige, Fúck." She says it like its obvious. The rest of the drive to our destination was silent, it's ok if she hates me the feeling is mutual.

We arrive at a restaurant, she goes up to the front desk. Someone bring us to our seat, its in the centre of the restaurant. The place is beautiful, its absolutely everything, the lights are dimmed and the music is low.

A waiter comes over to us, "Mrs. Train?"

"Yes," we both respond and I laugh, "that's me," Winter speaks.

"Hun this is our personal waiter for the night," she laughs.

"Ok, drinks?" He asks.

"We'll have a bottle of red also I need a Scotch on the rocks and she'll have a dirty martini."

He leaves and I look at Winter, "you really put our reservation as Mrs. Train,"

"It has a ring to it don't you think," she smiles and I look at her.

Out drinks are served withing minutes and I start drinking while she picks out appetizer.

"Oh shit," I look at her, "I've um," she reaches into her coat and pulls out a black, square box.

I take it and open it, its a silver necklace, it has a diamond at the bottom shaped like a star. Then their at earrings that match.

"I'm not accepting this," I close the box and look down. I accepted the other one but this one feels different.

"Why?"

"That not a gift you give your workers," she looks at me confused.

"I know." She stares at me darkly and I shiver.

"What does that mean," I raise my voice a little, "just say what you need to, you said you like me, what does that mean if you doing nothing, your so confusing." I start getting angry.

"I want something with you, it's as simple as that." She says and cocks her head.

"Like a girlfriend?" My heart quickens a bit at the thought.

"I don't do relationships," I give her the bitch look and she laughs, "I really don't... But, I'd like to keep you close."

"Like a side chick?"

"No see, you made that sound bad," I know I shouldn't but maybe this could work.

She smiles, "let's have a good night Darling."

I take off my current jewelry and put on the ones she gave me, "thank you, their beautiful."

"Hmm, who was that woman?" She asks with much curiosity.

"Oh that's my wife," I see her face fall, "yeah you were helping me cheat on her while she was out of town."

She looks down confused then up back at me. She furrows her eyebrows and tilts her head trying to grasp something mentally.
I couldn't hold it anymore and started to laugh hard. "Seriously Beige, I thought I was fúcking someone's wife," she sighs, "who is she?"

"She's my ex," The waiter comes to the table and takes our order.

"Were having the special for the night, and another martini,"

"Hell no, I'll have a Bourbon on the rocks, your martini tastes awful." I hear winter laugh, then he nods and leaves.

"You know I'm gonna hurt you huh?" I look down and back at her.

"Yes...but I don't care." She nods and we start talking more.