Page 63 of Street Heiress 3
Dolo and I thanked her for the service, she smiled, thanking us right back, and from there, we were able to slip out of the booth. Dolo held the bag that had my food inside of it, while I led the way out of the restaurant. He was behind me, walking with his hand on the small of my back, as if he was guiding me. He opened the door for us on the way out, and his truck was parkedright up front. He had valet leave it there for him. He blessed them with a hefty tip as well, they passed him the keys, and he opened the door for me, allowing me to slip in first.
Dolo eventually came over to his side, and after starting the car up, he pulled out. My man played R&B music the entire time that it took us to get to the house. Any other time, we liked to vibe to rap music together, but he was keeping the love in the air with the music he was playing. His hand was in between my thighs, and he sang song after song to me. I was just sitting in my seat, with nothing but love in my eyes, watching his hood ass sing these love songs to me.
We eventually pulled into the parking garage. Dolo went up, going for the floor that he usually parked on, and he was able to back into a parking spot. He shut the car off, came over to get me, and assisted me with getting out the car.
He reached inside of the car, grabbing my food, and then closing the door. The second he closed the door, and we started walking, three black trucks swarmed the parking garage. They came in quickly. Dolo and I reacted to that fast. He dropped the bag with my food down on the floor, grabbed his gun that was tucked at his waist, and I quickly got my gun out of my purse. Mind you, my gun was the only thing that was in my purse. Whenever I was with my man, I didn’t bring nothing with me but my gun.
We could sense that this was some bullshit, so we had our guns aimed, ready to air this parking lot out if we needed to. Dolo had his gun trained on the two trucks towards the back, while I focused on the front. We couldn’t see inside because the tint was so dark. We only had to stand here and wonder who was inside that truck for a few seconds.
The back door opened for the truck that was in the middle, and someone stepped out. A Cuban looking dude. I’ve never seen him before in my life, but you could tell by the suit that he hadon, that he was someone with power, and someone with money. He had to have some kind of power to be able to find us. Also, to be able to get his ass into this secured ass parking garage.
He walked over to us, accompanied by two men. They each stood on either side of him. My gun went for one of the men, while Dolo trained his gun on the other.
“You two can put the guns down. I’ve come in peace. This isn’t that,” the head guy said, who was standing in the middle.
He threw his hands up, as if he didn’t want any kind of smoke with us. I didn’t know him, so I didn’t trust him. Putting my gun down was the last thing that I was going to do.
“Ay you got two seconds to explain why the fuck you’re in the parking garage of my home, nigga! You pulled up to the spot where me, and my girl lay our fuckin heads. This ain’t an easy place to find me, so you had to have been studying me. I’m supposed to feel safe right now? Say something before I blow your motha fuckin head off!” Dolo was pissed, taking the gun off the man that was on the side of him, and he placed it on the middle guy instead that he was talking to.
“I’m Eduardo. I do business with the Montclair’s. We’ve done business for years,” he started.So, this was about Elijah, and Elias.
“A few months ago, you and your crew stole my product. Not only was it stolen, but I heard that it was moved and sold to another organization. Total disrespect, if I must say so myself. Of course, when I found out about that, I wanted you two dead, and everyone else involved in your camp. I knew that Elijah, and Elias would never be able to take you all on by themselves, which is why I told the two assholes to back down, while I handled it, and trust me, we had big plans to handle it,” he went on.
“Then, it got back to me what happened at the candlelight. Of course, no one can prove that it was you all, but we know. We did our homework, and we heard about what happened toyour brother. We know that you all retaliated by coming to the candlelight. You were able to run in, do it clean, swiftly, and get out of there. For that, I respect it. And for you…” he said, turning his head, so that he could look at me.
“I’ve heard a lot about you. A woman that is willing to stand in blood beside her partner, instead of behind him is a rare find,” he continued.
He eventually cleared his throat, and I’m sure he was getting ready to get to the root of why he was here. The crazy part was, our guns were still trained on him. He was talking a good game, but we still didn’t know this man well enough to trust him to the point that we would lower our guns.
“Now that the Montclair brothers are gone, and I no longer do business with them, I’m looking for new leadership here in Miami. I would love to do some kind of business with you, and your crew. You all have the ambition, and the power that I’m looking for. Something that Elijah and Elias never had. You all have my attention. What do you think?” he asked.
I turned my head, taking it off the man that I had my gun pointed to, just wanting to see Dolo’s reaction for a second. I already knew what his answer was going to be. Dolo would never switch up on Octavio. That was a partnership that was going to be branded for a very long time.
“I appreciate the offer, but I already have a plug. We do good business together. I’ll never cross my man,” Dolo responded. Eduardo smiled, and he nodded his head. He did it in a way as if he respected Dolo’s answer.
“Loyalty. I respect that. Well, if the plug that you have, ever finds himself in a situation where his loyalty doesn’t match yours, and you need someone to do business with, give me a call. We can do business together,” he said, reaching out, and he stuffed a card in Dolo’s pants pocket.
After about two seconds, he turned around, so that he could head back to the truck. He climbed in, the other men went in after him, and just as quickly as they pulled in, is as quickly as they pulled out.
I’m telling you, we didn’t drop our guns until we no longer saw the trucks.
“What the fuck, Dominique!” was all I really had to say.
“Yeah, what the fuck! Come on. We’ll talk about it in the house,” he said, bending down, so that he could grab the bag of food that he dropped.
We walked over to the side door, made our way into the building, and headed for the elevators. Once inside, Dolo took to one side of the elevator, and I took another. Neither of us said anything. I’m sure we had our own thoughts.
We eventually made it off, where he allowed me to step off first. I led the way, and once we were standing in front of the door, Dolo used his fob to let us in. I immediately stepped out of my heels, and I sat my purse down on the table. Dolo stepped out of his shoes too, leaving them by the door.
“I ain’t going to lie, I’m glad shit played out the way that it did. I’m glad he was able to call it a truce, you know? All the shit we’ve been through these past few months, I’m not trying to be at war with anyone else. Shit been so quiet lately. I want it to stay like this. I know it can’t stay quiet forever, but at least for a little while,” Dolo stated.
“You don’t think he’s going to feel some kind of way that you turned his offer down? Like, the fact that you said no to doing business with him?” I asked, folding my arms, while looking up at him.
“Nah. You could tell that he respected that I already got shit going on with another supplier. You could tell that I won him over with my loyalty to Octavio. Baby, even if later down the line, he comes back, and he’s salty over not doing business withus, Riot, we can handle that nigga. Look at all the shit we faced this year. All the problems, the opps, the snakes in the grass, we handled that shit. We’ve shown that we can handle anything that gets thrown our way. This MBM shit is unstoppable,” he voiced, pulling me in, so that he could lift me up.
I believed him, so I dropped it. He carried me into the bathroom, so that we could shower. Dolo went in first because I had to stand at the sink and take this makeup off my face. Once I finished, and I placed a shower cap on, that’s when I was able to take my clothes off and join him in the shower. We kissed so much and hugged for so long inside. He washed my body, and I washed his. For just three minutes, he gave me a sample of what I was going to get inside the bedroom. Bent me over and fucked me so good. I was able to release my first one, and Dolo released too.
We had to wash off again, and then we eventually stepped out.
