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Keep them on. I intend to collect them later.
Oh fuck…
fifteen
ANDRES
Most of my day has been spent staring at my phone. Those luscious thighs, sleek black panties, and my cum. Between the photo burning into my screen and knowing that Alexys is sitting with my cum on her skin, I haven’t been able to focus on a task all day.
And I need to fucking focus on this distribution issue.
Javier, our guy in at the Port Authority, was arrested last night on a DUI. The guys paid his bail and got him out almost immediately, and I have it on good authority that he won’t be making it to his hearing. By the time it rolls around next week, he’ll be under several tons of trash at a dump in New Jersey.
With Javier taken care of, I’m concerned with the fifty thousand kilos I have arriving in port next week. Fifty thousand kilos will belong to the DEA if I can’t figure out a remedy to this issue before then.
After several hours of painstakingly coming up with dead ends, an idea comes to me, but I know I need to clear it with Alejandro first. He might not technically be the boss anymore, but I can’t make this decision without him being in agreement.
I’m sorry to both you and your family boss, but we have a situation at the office.
ALEJANDRO
Brother, not boss. I’ll call you in a minute.
Exactly a minute later, my burner phone rings, “What’s the issue?”
I get Alejandro up to speed on the situation with Javier before broaching my solution, “I want to bring in Ryder and his crew.”
Alejandro is silent on the other end, so I continue, “They did well for us at getting that last-minute shipment to Sturgis.”
“That was five kilos,” Alejandro rebuts, “Do you think they can handle this?”
“I know he already has a crew at the port to get guns through customs. This shouldn’t be an issue. But I know him; he’s going to want in. He’s not big on these one-time deals.”
“Do you trust him?”
“Yes,” I don’t hesitate, “I trust him.”
He saved my ass a year ago when his guys learned that the feds were on to one of our shipments. If it weren’t for him, Alejandro and I would both be doing enough time that his kids would be in college before we got out.
“Then I trust him. You are more than capable of handling this. If I didn’t think so, I never would have put you in charge,” Alejandro replies. “Now, if you don’t have anything else, I was about to try to knock up my wife again.”
We both laugh, but I know he’s serious. That man will never be able to put enough babies in Isabella.
Hanging up the phone, I pull up Ryder’s number.
Are you available to meet tomorrow?
RYDER
Your office or the club?
Depends. Do you own a suit?
Fuck you! Of course I own a suit.
Wear it. My office at two. Just you. And maybe don’t bring that loud ass Harley.
Do you want to fucking meet or not? Don’t disrespect her like that.
