Cold As Ice by T. Styles

Author:T. Styles
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: urban fiction, street fiction, neighborhood, t styles, cartel publications
Publisher: Cartel Publications

OUTSIDE OF THE HOUSE

There was a knock at Ice’s door and he stepped toward it. “Who is it?”

“Hey, Ice. It’s us.”

Ice looked out his peephole and opened his door when he saw who was on the other side. “Did we do everything right?” Knucklehead One asked who was at Grace’s house harassing her. “We ain’t go too hard did we? You looked like you were mad for real.”

“You did a good job.” He looked at her house and then back at him. “But why you come straight over here? I told you to wait a minute before you came back. She might have seen your dumb ass.”

“Sorry, man. The fellas wanna get something to eat from Lenny’s and we ain’t got no money. They wanted me to ask now.”

“Yeah whatever,” he responded waving them off. “But ya’ll not finished yet.”

Knucklehead One frowned. “What you mean? You told us to sit on her steps and fuck with her when she got home. That’s what we did. Even got in her face when she tried to get us off the steps.”

“Like I said, that wasn’t the whole deal. You ‘spose to be cleaning my car too.”

Knucklehead One looked at Ice with disgust. When they made the deal he knew he didn’t say anything to them about cleaning his ride, but he wasn’t bold enough to challenge him on it. He removed his cap, scratched his head and said, “Aight, Ice, what time you want us here tomorrow?” He placed his cap back on.

“Tomorrow? I want you here tonight.” He looked him up and down. “And make sure you get the rims too. ‘Aight?”

Knucklehead One nodded in agreement.

After Ice was sure he understood, he handed him fifty dollars to split amongst the three of them. It was seventy-five dollars shorter than the agreement.

“The bucket on the side of my house and the cleaning supplies will be in the trunk. And it’ll be open.” He yawned. “Now hurry up back before I fuck ya’ll up out here. I want my shit spotless.”

As Ice walked back in the house and slipped into the bed with a young thing he picked up at the bus stop earlier, he thought about Pepper. For some reason she’d been on his mind a lot and he couldn’t understand why.

Lying on top of the bed he rubbed his belly and looked at the ceiling.

“Is everything okay?” She asked as she wrapped her thick tender legs over him.

“Yeah…finish doing what you were doing.”

“No problem, daddy.” She slid under the covers and wrapped her mouth around his penis.

As she went to work, he thought about Grace. He knew Pepper didn’t know anything about the robbery but he had to cover all angles. In the past he never had anything against Pepper, as a matter of fact, he had plans to fuck her but Grace played her too close for his taste.

He put those ideas out of his mind. Business was business and whoever got in the way had to be dealt with.

And that went for Pepper and Grace too.

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