Terry’s heart beat rapidly as he inquired about his consignment from Fes. He’d never been so scared like that in his entire life. This was everything he’d ever worked for, everything he believed in—the pillar of his finances. He felt his heart race in anticipation of Fes’s answer and how he dug his finger to his palm subconsciously was a sign. “Boss, I’m sorry I didn’t ask your permission before taking the reins of order. But I placed a call through to one of my close friends and he told me about a newly discovered underground warehouse in the southside,” The southside was a secret code for ‘confidential location’. “And so, as soon as I got tipped off about the raid, I remembered the warehouse and called a friend of mine and that’s how I put the men to work. We loaded all the trucks and transported it at midnight to the warehouse,” Fes said with a tinge of fear lingering behind his confidence. Terry took a very deep breath and pulled his mouth into a smile. If Fes were to be in fro
FLASHBACK Aria's troubled mind was brought to a still immediately when she felt a larger hand slowly cover her own. At that moment, Aria didn't know how to feel, she definitely didn't see that coming, nor did she anticipate the things it was going to do to her.Damien's cold hand encroached over Aria's balled up fist, he didn't actually know why he did it. Heck, all he knew was that his hand had acted out of its own accord while he watched her struggle with what he presumed to be related to her entering a jet for the first time.At the feeling of his hand over hers, Ari realised that she'd been so anxious that her hands were firmly gripping the leather seat of the jet. The atmosphere was now riddled with self awareness.Both Aria and Damien were so painfully aware of their connected hands but neither spoke up to acknowledge it. They all continued in their business like nothing happened, knowing fully well that there was something happening.Damien who was sitting beside Aria found him
Aria was waiting for Damien when he walked in.He stood in front of her unsure of what to say, his arms flailing around him helplessly, Aria saw him and ran to him immediately wrapping her arms around him tightly.He stood there awkwardly, he did not know whether to hug her back or not, he did not feel deserving of her.Aria drew back and put her hands on either side of his face as she looked up at him, she wanted to memorize his face, she felt like she hadn’t seen him in so long. It had been two days, forty-eight hours of not seeing him, not hearing his voice, not feeling him around her, and it felt like it had been too long. She reached up, standing on her tip toes and kissed him, Damien held her waist instinctively, as though his body had been fighting her touch, he needed her, he thought as he kissed her back.They needed each other.Her hands dug into his thick hair, holding it firmly as if she wanted to bring him closer to her, as if he wasn’t close enough.Her legs climbed his
Donald was a simple man.He liked simple things, he liked movies, sports, video games and of course food.Today was grocery shopping for him, he woke up early, jogged a bit, washed up and had breakfast.When he was done, it was around 8am, he still had two hours before he had to be at work.He grabbed his keys and headed down to the grocery store.He walked around the vegetable stall. He wasn’t big on greens but he acknowledged that they were necessary, so he picked up celery, cabbages, carrots and spinach. He planned to make a vegetable shake later, that he could take during his morning jogs.Then he headed over to the meat section. Personally, he loved beef, so he picked up several beef cuts.Then he headed over to the provision areas, hoping to get another pack of his favorite cereal, frostiles. There was only one left, he noticed already alarmed, he ran over leaving his cart and put his hand on the cereal box a moment too late, another hand was already on it, he looked down at the
Damien woke up with a scowl and a headache.He had been enjoying his sleep too much and didn’t want to leave the bed.He rolled out of bed anyway, leaving Aria sleeping by his side and went to shower.He left for work early that morning, since he had missed a lot because of the days he hadn’t been at work.It was eight(8) am when Kai walked into his office, and he had been at work since six-thirty working; he had a lot to catch up on.“Good morning” Kai greeted him, as he walked inDamien rose his head from his laptop where he had been reviewing a report.“Good morning to you too” Damien said returning back to his work.“You’re back, I see” Kai said awkwardly, he had heard about the miscarriage, and he knew that Damien had left the house for a while, he hoped that Damien was mentally ready to continue work.“Yeah, obviously” Damien answered sarcastically, not raising his head from his laptop.“That’s not what I mean” Kai frowned at him,“So what do you mean?” Damien rose his head now r
“This is is not what we agreed on!” Cohen stated angrily as he slammed the small brown envelope on the table. It was a gambling booth, were the guys in the street usually gathered and gambled, smoked, fought, or made out with girls. Most times, whenever teenagers take to the streets, the next place they go to is the gambling booth where they hung out with older guys who would take them under their wings. From there they become part of a gang. At the same time, there were others who were independent like Cohen, and weren't under the tutelage of some other thing who felt like king. He had a lot of friends at the bard and booths, similarly, there were ones he wasn't really close to. Cohen was also very familiar among the ladies becaurhe was very good looking. Although he was someone one would call a street guy, but he never usually hung out at the gambling booth except he was there for some deals which of course had to do with money. Just like most street guys were, Cohen was also very
Soon enough, Cohen had managed to fight off all of them. The ones who had suffered minor injuries dragged away their unconscious friends into their truck, wondering what kind of man Cohen was, that he was able to fight off all of them. Cohen groaned in pain as he held on to a side of his stomach. He had also suffered blows and was even glazed in the stomach swkth a pocket knife. He took off his cloth and used it to stop his bleeding stomach. He scolded himself for having gotten into a fight for something that wasn't any of his business in the first place. “What the hell came over me? Shit! I don't have to keep doing this.”While Cohen was tending to his wounds, he heard soft groans beside the car, remembering that was the poor man he fought for. He held back the pain he was feeling and went to check on the Mr Actona, who has been seriously beaten. Cohen went into the car and try to start it, bit it didn't budge. He opened the bonnet to check out what was wrong with the car, and in a
Damien woke up with a scowl and a headache.He had been enjoying his sleep too much and didn’t want to leave the bed.He rolled out of bed anyway, leaving Aria sleeping by his side and went to shower.He left for work early that morning, since he had missed a lot because of the days he hadn’t been at work.It was eight(8) am when Kai walked into his office, and he had been at work since six-thirty working; he had a lot to catch up on.“Good morning” Kai greeted him, as he walked inDamien rose his head from his laptop where he had been reviewing a report.“Good morning to you too” Damien said returning back to his work.“You’re back, I see” Kai said awkwardly, he had heard about the miscarriage, and he knew that Damien had left the house for a while, he hoped that Damien was mentally ready to continue work.“Yeah, obviously” Damien answered sarcastically, not raising his head from his laptop.“That’s not what I mean” Kai frowned at him,“So what do you mean?” Damien rose his head now