Lost in His Love 3 Read Online Free

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    “She ain’t did shit to you so why can’t my date come with me?”
    “Because I said so!”
    “Why you want me as your date?” he asked. She felt slighted already so she wasn’t going to let him know that she really did want him to be on her arm for that night.
    “Boy please don’t nobody want your ass,” she curved him.
    “Yeah aight, me and my date will be there.”
    “Ice I’m not playing with you she can’t come.”
    “You’re a little kid,” Ice huffed.
    “Excuse me?” she asked offended.
    “How are you gonna say no that my bitch can’t come? It’s a grand opening to your business I’m bringing you a potential customer I’ma need you to focus on your money and not who I’m fucking,” he said putting her back in her place.
    “I’m always about my money it has nothing to do with who you’re fucking she’s just not invited,” she understood what he said. Even though he was right she still didn’t want his bitch there.
    “Yeah aight just say you’re jealous,” he shook his head.
    “Jealous of what?”
    “Nothing you’re right Kaylen, I’ll get at you later,” he hung up on her before she said anything else.
    Kaylen was always on some bullshit and he didn’t have time for it. Either she was down for him or not and it was that simple. He didn’t want her to be perfect he just needed her to try and to keep it real. His mind needed to be on his money because when he got back to town he had a mission he needed to handle first. Ice had the city on his payroll and found out that one of his young workers was snitching to the Feds.
    Snitching was a no go for Ice. He lived by loyalty. If he had to cut off one finger to save his hand then so be it. Ice had everything set up already. His best worker was Lloyd and he had Malik waiting on him. Everyone was waiting for Ice to touchdown so that they could handle Malik’s snitching ass accordingly. He would be the one with the biggest loyalty tattoo but is ratting it up to the Feds. Nothing can past through the Bay Area without coming to Ice’s doorsteps first.
    Hours later Ice pulled up in front of his headquarters and parked his car underground. He made sure that security alerted Lloyd that he finally made it and it was time to put the plan in motion. Ice made sure that all of his guns were fully loaded then he strapped it back on him. He walked into the office where Malik was counting money with a money machine not knowing what was about to happen.
    “Wassup boss?” Malik said.
    “Wassup Malik.”
    “You ready to go handle business?” Lloyd said standing up cocking his gun back.
    “Yes but Malik is taking your place today. He need to step up and get dirty,” Ice said.
    “Hell yeah let’s go,” Malik said jumping up.
    Ice’s trigger finger was itching badly. Everything about Malik was making him mad. He fed Malik when he didn’t have a cent to his name. He taught him how to make money and put him on. Then he turns around and rat him out to the Feds. No snitch means there’s not a case.
    “Aye Malik go grab me a pair of gloves from the storage,” Ice said and watched as Malik turned around to go do what he said.
    Malik walked down the hall to where the storage room was and was stopped by one of the securities. Everyone except Malik knew what it was and what was about to happen. Ice told everybody to be cool and to act normal. When the security let Malik into the storage he searched around for a pair of gloves. Usually there was always guns and other weapons in there but this time Ice made sure that it was cleared out if Malik was smart enough to fight back.
    “There’s no gloves in here Malik,” he heard Ice’s voice echo in the room, “it’s just me and you.”
    “Wh-wh-what are you talking about?” Malik asked.
    “I took you off of the streets. I fed you and your baby. I put you on. I taught you this game and then you tried to take me out? Disloyal bitches like you don’t deserve to live,” Ice calmly