“Man, not today, I don’t have time for this shit,” I said, as soon as I walked into the room and spotted Stephany Bianchi.
My girl had just walked out on me from a visit and right now I wanted to ring somebody’s neck. I didn’t know how badly I enjoyed setting nigga’s ablaze until I came up in this bitch. I needed to let off some major steam and the only way that I could do that was being in something tight and wet or to light some shit up.
Pia was really on some carrying me type shit. First, she walked up into this bitch like I t was a fashion show or something then she called herself treating a nigga. I don’t know if our foundation wasn’t strong enough yet, but I was definitely questioning shit between us. Lately, we had been arguing about little shit and even though we would get past it, I had a feeling that Pia wasn’t about this holding a nigga down life.
Oh, and that mouth was off the chain. Shorty was talking reckless to a nigga like I was average or one of the lame ass niggas that she used to fuck with. It was eating me up that she was just able to talk shit and leave, but to be honest I couldn’t even focus on that shit. I needed to be a free man ad my freedom was more important than going back and forth with Pia. I’m sure her tune would change anyways once I was on the streets again.
“Yo’, we not doing this,” I warned Stephany. “I didn’t even know that she was here.”
“Look Kindal, just here me out. What if I said, I could get you out within the next week?”
I perked up a little hearing her say that sitting down in the chair across from her, but I played it cool.
“Talk,” I demanded.
“First, I need to know if you did it or not.”
“Did what?” I played dumb.
“Did you set the fire that killed your foster parents eight years ago?” she asked blatantly.
I sat up in my chair and looked at her dead in her eyes. And smiled. “No,” I lied.
No matter if she thought that she was my lawyer or not, I would never admit shit to anybody about anything that I had ever did. She could make assumptions in her head all that’s she wanted, but she wouldn’t ever get shit from me.
“Okay, now that we got that out of the way,” she said, unmoved. I knew that she wasn’t believing shit that I was feeding her.
“So, I have a way to get my hands on that recording, but I need you to be honest with me and let me know if there is anything that I need to know about. Anything that you think that may come up from your past that will try to be used against you.”
“You said you did your research right? I’m an open book. Muggs bitch ass gone try to pin anything and everything on me, but truth be told I am the owner of barbershop, nothing more nothing less,” I said, confidently.
Stephany stared at me for a moment as she shifted in her seat. I could’ve sworn I saw her lick her lips too and I only smiled. She didn’t want these big dick problems in her life, so she better had gotten that look off of her face.
“Okay, so here is the deal,” she said, crossing her legs. “Let me talk to my connect and make some moves and I WILL have you out of here with in a few days, but let’s make one thing clear, I’m not doing this for my health. Are you on my retainer or no?”
“For now, My brother can hit you with some dough, but you have exactly one week and if I don’t see any results, you may as well carry your ass back to the crack den where you came from.”
Stephany laughed. “Are you always this nice to the people who are trying to help you?”
“Less questions and more action,” I said, getting up from the table.
Stephany’s eyes roamed my toned body before they fell on my dick print. Baby girl wasn’t even trying to hide it by the way she bit her lips. When she finally stood, I got a peek at her too and I could tell that she was packing under the suit that she was wearing. He titties tried tough her button up and her ass threatened to rip the burgundy slacks that she was wearing. I couldn’t help but chuckle while trying to shake the nasty thought from my head. A nigga hadn’t had any action in damn a while so I would punish anything walking at this point.
“I’ll be seeing you Mr. Baptist.” My last name rolled off her tongue, laced with her Italian accent. Still no matter how sexy she tried to be, my dick only got hard for one hardheaded ass talking female and that was Pia.