'These niggas tell you what you want to hear

Everything has a price

Who here gon' sacrifice'

_-_

Sliding the brown folder across the table, the woman stared anxiously at the person opposite her.

"Is it enough evidence?"

In the dark room, the nervousness that appeared on their face was hidden beneath the dim lighting. The man smiled at her, his yellow teeth gleaming, especially his golden one. With this, he could put his next plan into action - bringing him closing to taking King.

"Oh, this is more than enough..." He smirked, leaning back as he placed a blunt between his lips. She sat rigidly in her seat, turning away slightly when he blew smoke into her face. She wringed her wrists in her lap as guilt swallowed her entirely.

"I have something I need you to do."

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"Go on a date with me." King blurted out. He couldn't help it as he listened to Mayalika ramble on about her day. Her voice, it was melodic. She was like a siren that beckoned to him in a sea of people and no matter what he tried he couldn't help but be drawn to her.

"W-what?!" Maya stuttered, shoving her face further out of line of the camera. She felt heat rise in her cheeks as she felt herself blush as those five simple words. She was glad that he could not see her so she pushed herself deeper into her covers.

Due to both of their hectic schedules, Maya and Omari only got to speak to each other late into the evening. While Maya was off college she was busy helping her grandmother at the bakery while Omari was still busy prepping for his clubs opening as well as over watching his empire. They had been speaking to each other for nearly two weeks they were now starting to slowly form a budding relationship of sorts.

"Maya?" He inquired. 

She hummed, her face still hidden from view as she mumbled, "What?"

"Go. On. A. Date. With. Me..." King stated slowly, a smirk appearing on his face.

There was a pause as the sound of breathing filled both lines of the phone until a small whisper was heard.

"Okay," Maya whispered, fighting the urge to smile.

/@/

2 weeks later...

Mayalika filled King's thoughts as he watched the girl down on him. She was a worker that was known for not having an STD but a good head game. She wiped her mouth as he finished in her mouth before getting up and walking to the door. The girls knew what it was and they knew not to hang around or else they wouldn't be around anymore.

King buckled back up his pants just as Quincy walked through the door shaking his head. He knew that King had just gotten head from that broad but he couldn't deny that her head game wasn't on point. He had just come back from checking in on three of their traps to make sure everything was running smoothly and also to see if anyone matched the words of the dead snitch.

"Any trails yet?" Quincy shook his head, weary of sitting down.

"Nope, Donovan's looking into it but we haven't found anything out of the ordinary just yet, although we think we may know who it is..." He trailed off, plopping into the chair in front of the desk. His eyes widened as he sprang up from the seat, disgust riddled his face.

"Who?" King questioned, ignoring his antics.

Quincy sighed, "Quinn...possibly but there could still be a chance that it's someone else," He explained. Quinn was King's ex. King had thought that they were going to last forever though sadly things didn't turn out that way...

"Have someone follow her," King demanded, his jaw clenched. 

Quincy nodded, his face tight, walking out of the office. He knew this was hard for King - since he still harboured feelings for the bitch, even though she had betrayed him. He still didn't see what his friend saw in the conniving bitch. She had slept with half of the football team when they were in high school. He should know as he was one of them.

King groaned, he could feel a headache coming on. Running a  hand over his waves he leaned back in his seat as he thought about his and Maya's date tonight. A smile made it's way back onto his face. His hand itched to pick up his phone and call Maya but he couldn't because he knew he would tell her everything.

So he did the next best thing.

He smothered himself in work. Picking back up his plans for the opening of the club King continued to plan though his thoughts weren't on it. They were on Mayalika. 

His soother.

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