Panther graduated from Cody with her brother Issac five years later. Ebony attraction to Panther had her question herself was she just a cop for show. He resisted getting a job and would do everything else but work. His door was always unlocked since all he possessed had been stolen. He didn't mind it.
"I thought you were patrolling your beat, Ebony," said Valerian. "Please, baby take off your shoes, no dirt in here."
"Where is Panther?" Ebony asked. "He requested to talk to me."
"Baby girl don't act like you can't recognize who took out Lando?"
He represented himself as the person who carried out the death hit list of the organization. When she pressed him and threatened to take him to jail, he changed the story. Ratting another drug dealer out, always for himself. Loved that in him.
Valerian held her tight. "Panther got his head blown off by somebody. Ebony pulled away from him with her lips quivering. "The thing was messy. I had to get my new kid to help clean out the truck we use hauling stolen goods." The guy emerged from the bathroom with green and yellow colored speedo. "It's an unknown drug dealer out there picking the Bautista crew off."
"Waiting to die," Ebony said with her body tightening up but no tear would fall. This wasn't supposed to happen. Panther would open the door and twirled her around his imaginary dance floor. He wouldn't had changed from the last time they met. She hadn't regretted arresting him for being in possession of stolen equipment and furniture. He agreed to community services to not do jail time that gave him less time to steal. She controlled him.He fixed her ice tea and fruit punch and handed it to her. She took a sipped smiled as he unzipped her pants. Placing her drinks on the special table near the brass bed. This whole routine mid week help her get through the street life.
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