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His smile grew wide with so much pride to talk about his son.

“That’s my seed in there girl. When you first met me, you got to admit that I was a heavy nigga to deal with, but guess what, you dealt with me real good babe.”

He chuckled. “When and if ever you need to take a load off, do it, I can’t have you going into labor right when guest start coming.” He joked.

His smile grew wide with so much pride to talk about his son.

“That’s my seed in there girl. When you first met me, you got to admit that I was a heavy nigga to deal with, but guess what, you dealt with me real good babe.”

He chuckled. “When and if ever you need to take a load off, do it, I can’t have you going into labor right when guest start coming.” He joked.

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Detroit was happy for Mari, but had his reservations about her success at this rate. Things were going pretty fast and even though she was a rising star, being legit didn’t mean anything. Mariposa will always be a threat and she didn’t even know it. She has Rivera blood in her and Detroit worried that she would become an easy target if not watched.

Detroit was going to protect what was his at ALL costs. Jazmina was still dealing with Mari on the road and everywhere else, he didn’t want anything or anyone slipping through the cracks. There would be much hell to pay if so.

“Sounds like a plan though, I like when you have shit handled already, makes it easier on me for sure.” Detroit got up out of the chair and stood behind her. “So…on to another subject…..key….Jelena….our home….why?” 

Detroit understood. Thats fine…but there was a thin line…and Jelena crossed that already.

“I get you love Jelena…she’s your friend…Mari’s Aunt..well, kinda…so look, I don’t think I would have a problem with it, had she not just welcomed herself into our home. You’re not in labor, you weren’t even home to begin with…she came there to interrogate me about what he ex husband has done…that shit pissed me off, had I been caught off guard, she’d be dead.”

Detroit leaned down and pecked her head. He knew it was a lot, but Jaz was grown, and Jelena was her problem. Unfortunately, she would have to handle it because if he did, it wouldn’t be good.

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Detroit was happy for Mari, but had his reservations about her success at this rate. Things were going pretty fast and even though she was a rising star, being legit didn’t mean anything. Mariposa will always be a threat and she didn’t even know it. She has Rivera blood in her and Detroit worried that she would become an easy target if not watched.

Detroit was going to protect what was his at ALL costs. Jazmina was still dealing with Mari on the road and everywhere else, he didn’t want anything or anyone slipping through the cracks. There would be much hell to pay if so.

“Sounds like a plan though, I like when you have shit handled already, makes it easier on me for sure.” Detroit got up out of the chair and stood behind her. “So…on to another subject…..key….Jelena….our home….why?” 

Detroit understood. Thats fine…but there was a thin line…and Jelena crossed that already.

“I get you love Jelena…she’s your friend…Mari’s Aunt..well, kinda…so look, I don’t think I would have a problem with it, had she not just welcomed herself into our home. You’re not in labor, you weren’t even home to begin with…she came there to interrogate me about what he ex husband has done…that shit pissed me off, had I been caught off guard, she’d be dead.”

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Detroit was happy for Mari, but had his reservations about her success at this rate. Things were going pretty fast and even though she was a rising star, being legit didn’t mean anything. Mariposa will always be a threat and she didn’t even know it. She has Rivera blood in her and Detroit worried that she would become an easy target if not watched.

Detroit was going to protect what was his at ALL costs. Jazmina was still dealing with Mari on the road and everywhere else, he didn’t want anything or anyone slipping through the cracks. There would be much hell to pay if so.

“Sounds like a plan though, I like when you have shit handled already, makes it easier on me for sure.” Detroit got up out of the chair and stood behind her. “So…on to another subject…..key….Jelena….our home….why?” 

Detroit understood. Thats fine...but there was a thin line...and Jelena crossed that already.

“I get you love Jelena...she’s your friend...Mari’s Aunt..well, kinda...so look, I don’t think I would have a problem with it, had she not just welcomed herself into our home. You’re not in labor, you weren’t even home to begin with...she came there to interrogate me about what he ex husband has done...that shit pissed me off, had I been caught off guard, she’d be dead.”

Jelena used her key and opened the door as she saw the person she wanted to talk to sitting in the living room. “We gotta talk.” She threw the envelope at him that contained the paperwork.

“Hey let me call you back.”

Without saying a word to Jelena, he opened the envelope. His brows raised. “His wife. Thought she was still locked up.”

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Detroit was happy for Mari, but had his reservations about her success at this rate. Things were going pretty fast and even though she was a rising star, being legit didn’t mean anything. Mariposa will always be a threat and she didn’t even know it. She has Rivera blood in her and Detroit worried that she would become an easy target if not watched.

Detroit was going to protect what was his at ALL costs. Jazmina was still dealing with Mari on the road and everywhere else, he didn’t want anything or anyone slipping through the cracks. There would be much hell to pay if so.

“Sounds like a plan though, I like when you have shit handled already, makes it easier on me for sure.” Detroit got up out of the chair and stood behind her. “So...on to another subject.....key....Jelena....our home....why?” 

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Detroit was happy for Mari, but had his reservations about her success at this rate. Things were going pretty fast and even though she was a rising star, being legit didn’t mean anything. Mariposa will always be a threat and she didn’t even know it. She has Rivera blood in her and Detroit worried that she would become an easy target if not watched.

Detroit was out of the service. No more drug drama, no more protecting nor serving. He had his fathers blessing, so now it was time for him to focus on his dreams and aspirations. The father to be was sitting on a cloud right now. His wife Jazmina was pregnant, glowing, and doing her thing, Mari was slowly coming into her own and being led by Jaz in the most proper way. She was hitting the billboard charts and her music was being played everywhere, so she was doing good, so now Detroit was gathering his fella’s together to create their own Tattoo shop. Detroit would be running it, doing all of the business, while his friend, brother, and new hire would handle the rest. At the moment, they were looking into a building which was located right near the beach.

The seawall was the perfect place for a tattoo business. You would get all kinds of tourist around the world wanting to get a tattoo from one of the best artist out there. Ceasar aint have nothin’ on the BIG 4.

The 4 included Him, Kace, Ashton, and Elliot. Detroit was a little on edge about Elliot, it wasn’t because of who he was, but who he ran with. Troit knew all about Mike…especially his “brother” Duan…the two had a pretty rough patch. Troit never had a real issue with Mike, so just as long as Elliot stayed into his work at the shop and not bring that kind of heat around, then he would be cool. So far, Detroit and Elliot got along real well, same with Ashton. It seemed like the business would prosper the way it needed to.

Walking into the building with @justxjazmina, he wanted to show her the location and what it would look like. “Alright ma…tell the truth bout this place, whatchu think? You like it?”

He was going to give him a chance. He believed he was about his business, so Detroit was going to see.

Jelena used her key and opened the door as she saw the person she wanted to talk to sitting in the living room. “We gotta talk.” She threw the envelope at him that contained the paperwork.

“Hey let me call you back.”

Without saying a word to Jelena, he opened the envelope. His brows raised. “His wife. Thought she was still locked up.”