Quentin's,
It was about 11 a.m when I woke up with the smell of breakfast in the air. I did a small smile before slipping off the couch to where I retreated last night. I stood up after wiping my face down. I walked into the kitchen and saw Mia with her back turned flipping pancakes. I quietly sneaked behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist making her jump and let out a small scream which resulted in me laughing.
"Damn Q. You scared the shit out of me", She said as she took a deep breath and got back to focusing on the pancakes.
"My bad", I said and then gave her a kiss on the back of her head.
She nodded and I pushed her hair to the side about to place a kiss on her neck until I saw it. I saw a fucking hickey that I know ain't get there by itself. I bit my bottom lip trying my best to control my anger. I decided not to do anything right now so I backed away from her and left to go upstairs with no words.
Mia cheating on me? I'm Q. I don't get cheated on. As I walked into the bathroom I felt myself boiling with anger. How the fuck she gonna cheat on me then walk around like it's a proud thing to have. In my house. I exhaled deeply and placed my head on the sink before inhaling and lifting my head back up to began my morning routine.
After I was done brushing my teeth and washing my face. I slipped on my some black and white J's to go with my Adidas sweat pants and then I threw on my white and black Adidas short sleeve shirt. I knew it was better for me to leave out for a little bit. I rather go deal with the business bullshit then my relationship bullshit. I jogged downstairs and saw she was just finishing up. She turned to me and her smile faded seeing I was about to be out the door.
"I'll be back", Was all I said before grabbing my car keys any car keys and walking out the door.
Who could she be fucking with? One of my men? Nah she wouldn't cross the line like that. Would she? All these thoughts just pissed me off even more making me clench the steering wheel to contain myself. Again after Q put his trust and shit into some female shit go wrong. I can never just have a good fucking relationship with anyone. I knew I should have just let her ass go to Nomel house that day. I knew I should have just treated her like a regular bitch.
By the time I reached the trap my anger was reaching pass its peak. I had no type of patience for anything. I grabbed my pistol out the glove compartment and slipped it onto the waist band of my sweats. I hoped out the car and walked up to the door and did the pattern onto the broke down door. I started to count to 15 just like my PO use to tell me to do when I was become to angry to control finally before I reached 1 and was about to start putting bullets into the door, Ant opened it.
"Wassup", He said holding out his hand.
I nodded and dapped him up not speaking any words. I wanted to find Pedro and see if he saw any nigga with Mia last night. I looked around the living room where niggas packed up drugs. I turned back to Ant.
"Pedro? Where he at?", I asked.
"Upstairs, talking to Rico", He explained.
I ran upstairs with him following behind. This why Ant my nigga. He asks no questions and always got a nigga back. I walked into the room I heard voices from and I saw Pedro and Rico talking and counting money.
"Aye Pedro, let me speak to you real quick", I said as Ant walked into the room.
Pedro nodded and put the money down before following me out the door and down the hall to my office. We reached my office and I sat down in my chair as he sat across from me.
"Wassup?".
"You saw Mia with some nigga yesterday?", I asked not trying to beat around the bush.
