When Love Hits: Morgan & Maino by Necole Kendra

Author:Necole, Kendra
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K. Renee Publications
Published: 2022-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

Istepped through the metal detector of the prison and then grabbed my identification card from the female correctional officer. There were a couple of seats in the waiting area, but I chose to lean against the wall. I glanced around, looking at the people from different ages and ethnicities eagerly waiting to visit their loved ones. A little boy who looked to be around eight sat next to his mother. I couldn’t imagine my children having to visit me behind prison walls. I worked tirelessly to stay under the radar while making my money. I never wanted to get cased up and taken away from my kids’ lives. Leaving them in the world to fend for themselves wasn’t an option. When it was my time to be taken back to see my partner, J-Rock, I got escorted to a metal table next to a vending machine where he was already sitting, eating on some Skittles.

“Long time no see nigga. How you been, man?” J-Rock smiled and pulled me into a dap hug.

“I can’t call it. Grinding and taking care of the family.”

“No doubt. I ‘preciate you are looking out for my mom dukes while I’m behind these walls.”

“You ain’t got to thank me. We supposed to look out for each other.”

“What’s been up? How is business?” he asked.

“Good,” I kept it short.

J-Rock looked over his shoulders to make sure nobody wasn’t ear hustling before leaning into to talk to me about doing business with his cellmates’ brother, who was from Mexico. The dude was looking to buy product because his former connect had people overdosing left and right from his product. It was drawing attention and putting their organization at risk. I wasn’t feeling the idea because we didn’t know them, but I let J-Rock speak without interrupting. When he finished his pitch, I remained silent, rubbing my beard.

“I’m telling you, man. These Migos got money and they ready to spend it with us. I’m talking millions on top of what you’re making now. If you’re down, I can have my cellmate hit up his brother so we can setup the meeting. What you think? I’m trying to get paid.” He was hyped.

“There isn’t a need to make the call because I ain’t doing business with him. You said it yourself. Their organization is being looked at because of the dead bodies. For all I know, FED’s can be surveilling them right now to build a case. I can’t take that risk regardless of how good the money is, neither can you.”

“Nigga, I didn’t ask you for your permission. I’m telling you what we are doing when I get out from behind these walls.” His nostrils flared.

“You ain’t doing a mothafuckin’ thing without my permission. You might have started the business, but I built it. I wasn’t just keeping your throne warm, nigga. I was taking over and making moves. I make so much money even when I am sleeping. I won’t allow a bad deal to ruin that or take away my freedom.

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