Fourteen

DANTE

There are three things I don’t joke with; my money, my family, my cock, and currently, someone was tugging tightly on my business.

I don’t understand how people know very well the consequences of their actions and yet they go ahead with it expecting different outcomes.

I’ve made it a point to make an example of whoever messed with my business, yet a new asshole rates its ugly head every year.

Someone had the guts to attempt to burn down one of my Casinos in Miami. I say ‘attempt’ because there’s no way they really thought they were going to succeed.

I rolled the cigar in my hand, taking in the intricate markings and how well it was wrapped, It reminded of me it in a way. Tightly wrapped, keeping every bit compact and pressed inside, no room for anything new, and the only way to destroy what was rolled in was with fire.

While I greatly admire the morale of the idiot because it takes a person with guts of steel to embark on such a mission. My fingers tingled from all the ways I im