Dashawn
We were tracking that prick's phone and was on our way to a dance club. When my boys rolled up to my apartment, Samantha was already gone when I got home. She left a note about taking care of some business with Lyla and Avery. My brows had lifted, I would love to be a fly on that wall. My girl was livid when she got her set of pictures. I examined them when I saw them. Thank f*ck my girl knew me, because they looked legit.
I showed Ice, Demon and Crush the photos. They all stared at them in disbelief. We made a plan and I couldn’t wait to execute it. I was done with all these games. My girl was stressed and that wasn’t good for our babies.
“Check this sh*t out,” Crush said as we drove by the club and the parking lot.
“F*ck, that guy is going at it in the back of his c
