Wifey, Girlfriend, and Mistress by Kokobutter

Author:Kokobutter [KokoButter]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Urban, United States, African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
ISBN: 1502910500
Amazon: B00S2U2MYM
Publisher: Ambiance Books
Published: 2015-01-09T05:00:00+00:00

12

Our time in Hawaii was ending and we were preparing for the flight back. I was anticipating our return home and getting back to the money. I knew things were going to be different from now on but this trip brought us closer together and made our bond that much stronger. I didn’t see Tai again but I acknowledged him in my mind as I said goodbye to the Island.

We checked out of the hotel and boarded our flight with ease. Knowing we were heading home, I was able to relax and take a deep breathe. Once back on home soil we went straight to business. We had a meeting arranged with H.N.I.C. at the office and he was anticipating our arrival.

We entered the grand mahogany doors to the main office and found H.N.I.C. seated in his usual place at the round table.

“Welcome back home.” He smiled and stood up from his chair.

We promptly walked to him.

He leaned towards me and extended his arms for a hug. I graciously accepted my step father’s hug and I squeezed him with such force letting him know the love was mutual.

K.D. took his usual position next to the Boss and waited patiently.

“So how did the business meetings go out there?”

The two men took their seats side by side and I helped myself at the bar.

K.D. began the debriefing, “We did encounter some minor issues, but all matters have been handled and fully carried out. The loose ends have been cut and it’s back to business as usual.” The baritone bass in his voice was straight forward and all business.

“That’s what I like to hear. I love it when a plan comes together and shit is running smoothly.” H.N.I.C. started biting on the tip of a Cuban cigar.

We continued our business meeting while the drinks flowed. My Momma even made an appearance at the office and we all sat and shared laughs with good conversation. She expressed her concern about my visit to the county jail, but she also understood the rules of the game and sometimes shit just went that way. As the men continued, Momma and I dipped off into the study to have some time alone.

She taught me to be tough and not to take any shit from anyone, but she was concerned I may have gotten in too deep.

“I knew what your future held, Jazz, and I did what I thought was best to teach you and give you the lessons you needed to survive in this cold world.”

She felt responsible for me having the life that I did. I was sure she fantasized about her only child having a different outcome and marrying some doctor or lawyer, but the reality was we were all products of our environment and this was what she knew. So, this was what I knew. I loved thugs, money, the dope game, and most of all the excitement this lifestyle brought. Momma shouldn’t have felt bad because no matter what she did, I was going to do what I wanted to do anyways.

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