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The Presidential now filled with cigar smoke, empty glasses and ash trays, no longer had its upscale mystique but more of a restaurant feel after a Vegas lunch hour rush. Manny reached for the phone to call the front desk to come handle the mess they had made. Ring-Ring. Hello front desk. Hi Chrissy, this is Manny, could you please send someone to clean this conference room please, it's the Presidential. Okay, will take care of it right now. Thanks Chrissy. No problem sir. Fellas I have to get back to work, what are you guys doing when you leave here? Shit, I'm taking my black ass back upstairs; I have 3 butt naked bitches in my Jacuzzi with some smoke and drink, yah dig! What! Looks like we going with AC. Manny, hold it down bruh. Damn! Coop my nigga, always can count on your ass to have them skirts on point. Whatever Looney, bring some more smoke; I know them chics probably halfway through my stash by now.

The guys walked out jokingly, laughing amongst each other. Duck for some reason had separated himself from the group; he started walking towards the check in desk in a slow but curious manner. Hey! Duck where the fuck you going man? He ignored the guys and kept going. There standing at the end of the checkout counter was a pretty dark skinned 5'9", petite female, with the Halle Berry cut and Pamela Anderson breast that seemed to pop open the top 2 buttons of her blouse. She wore black heels covered by black business slacks and a Louis Vuitton belt that seem to perfectly help keep her white silk blouse tucked and aligned properly in her slacks. The silver name plate she wore over her left breast read, Megan; Human Resources. Hello Gorgeous, how are you doing today? Why I am fine Sir, thanks for asking. Hi my name is Dubai, but my friends call me Duck, I see you are Megan. Yes that's me. Do you work here Megan? No Duck I don't! I actually work at Caesar’s; I just got off and came over here to speak to my girlfriend. Oh that's nice of you, so what are you doing when you leave here? Going home I guess, it's too damn hot out, to go anywhere. Well, me and my friends are having a party on the 44th floor, you should come. The guys were walking in the middle of the lobby talking about Duck's sneaky ass when he called them over. Hey fellas, come over here, meet my friend Megan. The fellas make their way over to the counter.

Hey what's up Megan! Hi fellas. Megan this is Will, AC, Looney and Manny. Nice to meet you fellas, how are you Manny? I'm great Megan, I see you met Duck. Damn man, you already know her! Don't tell me yall hooked up, no bruh, calm down, we cool, she's just a friend of one of my Coworkers. Oh cool. So fellas, I will catch up with you guys in a few, you need me to bring some more drink or something to the condo? Yeah get some more Goose. Dubai your friends seem cool, how long have you known each other? Ahh. About 6 or 7 years; so are you going to take me up on my offer? We have a Jacuzzi upstairs too. Well I don't usually go out with strangers on the first day I meet them but since you are friends with Manny, I guess you're cool. He smiles and grabs her hand. Yeah great decision; let's stop by the shop on the way up and get that Goose. What do you drink Megan? I prefer Martel or Hennessy. Really! Well I'm sure we have one of those if not both already. Hey AC! Hey AC! A voice yelled across the lobby. He looks around to see where it was coming from. What's up Ashley, how was the seafood? It was fantastic! What are you guys up to? Well these are my boys, Will, Looney and that's Duck over there. We are headed to my place for a get together, well a party. Hey fellas, how's it going? Better every minute I am at the Towers! Shut up Will, yo crazy ass. You joining us Ashley, you might as well, your friends Lisa and Jewel are already up there. Shut up! No shit! How do you know them? They were here waiting on you, somehow convinced me to let them come up to my place and party. Yeah those are my bitches, smooth and sexy as hell. Yeah you got that shit right. Well you can count me in too. Let's go party! Great, come on. He wraps his arm around her shoulders and escorts her with the crowd.

The night was young and perfect for a Sin city style party, the weed; Alcohol, Sexy people and a laid out Condo at the Towers made it the right place at the right time. Who could turn down, getting high, drunk and having all the sex you want in a Jacuzzi, a plush condo, with a deck overlooking the Vegas strip. This was going to be a night to remember. AC slid his arm down to Ashley's waste as they walked with the others. Duck and Megan stood at the counter of the Shopette waiting on their Goose. The boyz and Ashley had stopped in the lobby to wait on them. Yo Duck! Will yelled out. Grab some Dutch Masters player. Alright, I got you bruh. Cool, I'm rolling this chronic up, fuck that bong tonight, know what I'm saying, we about to get high as a motherfucker. You smoke trees Ashley? Boy that's my medicine, I got to hit that at least once a day. See Looney, this is a down ass Bitch, fine as a motherfucker and she smoke trees too. It's on tonight nigga and don't be crackin them whack ass jokes later either. We all know how your ass get when you get high, think you Eddie Murphy and shit, with them boring ass jokes. Aww shut up Will; you know my shit be funny nigga. Nah fool, we laugh because they stupid and we be high as hell. Yeah ok, AC don't my shit be funny? Man I know you're not asking me about them lame ass jokes you be telling, try to tell some when we are sober and not high, see if they funny then. Man whatever, you knuckle heads just hating on me. We love you bruh, that's why we keep it real, let's go catch the elevator, Duck's coming now.

As the doors open to the elevator, you could hear the voice of the cities Dj over the speakers. What's happening all my beautiful Las Vegans; welcome to Sin City all you out of Towners. This is The G Man broadcasting over your radio. It's time to get the party started here in the City of lights, playground to the High Rollers, Hustlers, Players and Pimps. Up next is another bomb ass hit from That Death Row camp and The Dogg Pound, this one right here is called Respect! “ I know you bobbing your head cause I can see you” “I know you bobbing your head cause I can see you” “ I know you bobbing your head cause I can see you” “ I know you bobbing your head cause I can see you” “You can't see me back up in that ass once again with some of that nigga Daz shit, beating up on your ear drums with some of that G Funk, some of that Gangsta Funk, some of that Ghetto Funk” “ Call it what you want just don't forget the G” The Motherfucking Dogg Pound in the house” Yeah that's the shit right there boy, that nigga Kurupt be spitting them crazy flows. Man hell yeah, Death Row baby, killing the game with that gangsta shit. Oh shit, get it Ashley, move that ass baby, get this party started.

The crowd cheered her own as she gangster walked to the beat. Man that's my jam! West side the best side baby! What you a gangsta Ashley? I be getting my C walk on. Yeah whatever, your pretty ass aint no G. Awww don't be hating Will, I got that G Funk baby. Ha-ha-ha. Yeah OK. Man, you know who be getting his walk on, that nigga Dub C fool, skip, skip! Hell yeah, he be putting in work with that shit. Duck, do they be Gangsta walking where you from? Kiss my ass Will! Ha-ha-ha. Come on Duck, I'm just fucking with you. Did yall see that New York, New York video? Oh hell yeah! I saw that joint on the box the other day. That shit was crazy! Snoop kicking over buildings and shit! Damn fools; ordering that video like 20 times back to back!

They need to cut all that East Coast, West Coast shit out, that's what I think! I'm from Brooklyn and that was fucked up what Snoop did, you know all that shit is going to lead to somebody getting shot and shit! Well I'm sorry to hear you from NY Megan but it's just entertainment baby, them fools just selling records, aint nobody gone get shot over no damn video. Yeah I hope you right Duck, but them streets aint no joke. Ding! The door opens to the 44^th floor. Oh what the Fuck! Damn what in the Hell is going on up here AC! Looney said in an erratic voice. Just in front of the elevators in the hallway, there was Jewel and Lisa sitting naked, tied up at their ankles and wrist, with duct tape over their mouths. The energy amongst the group had changed from party to panic in a matter of seconds. Damn who did this? Are you guys OK? Lisa had rolled her eyes towards the Condo to signal that someone was inside. Where's Sabrina? Is she in there? Jewel shook her head to say yes. OK you guys be cool, we got you, shh, don't say anything. Will said to Lisa and Jewel as he untied them and removed the tape from their mouths. Ashley you and Megan stay here with the girls, while we go check this out. OK Duck we got them, please go see what the fuck is going on!

Looney moved slowly against the wall as he made his way to the doorway of AC's condo. He took a peep through the cracked door and seen a brother with dreds, standing about 6'5”, who begin kneeling down over Sabrina with a gun in his right hand. Bitch now you are going to tell me where the fuck my brother is, your sorry ass done got him in some shit! I told his ass to stay the fuck away from you and your bullshit! I don't know where Pharaoh is Monk! I swear! Quit lying Bitch, word on the street, you got him knocked off. No! No! Monk please, I don't know where he is, I swear! Will, Duck and AC had come up behind Looney against the wall, waiting for the cue to move in. He signal to the group with one finger, dropped it and signal again. This was the sign for one shot, one kill. Will reached behind his back, pulled out the gloc, attached the silencer he kept clipped to it then passed it to Duck who gave it to Looney. The guys moved away from the wall so that Looney could get down in a comfortable position. Shhhh-Shhhh. They told the girls not to make a sound. Now bitch, this is my last time asking you! Where the fuck is my brother? I don't know, I haven't seen him in like a week. Stop lying Sabrina or I'm going to shoot you in your fucking eye! No please, please, No don't! Please don't kill me! Fuck you Bitch!

Monk stood up and cocked his gun. Click! Then held it to her right eye. This is your last chance trick, where the fuck is Pharaoh? Then zoot! Zoot! Two quick shots let off, Monk big frame fell to the ground, one shot to the back of his head, another pierced the center of his back, the guys rushed in to make sure he was dead and to see if Sabrina was OK. Oh my God AC! Baby I don't know how he found me, he just rushed in, held us at gun point and I was so scared baby! It's OK, it's all good now baby, does this motherfucker have any other brothers we need to be worried about? No, all I knew about was Monk. OK, OK, come on have a seat on the couch. He picked her up and walked her over to the sofa. AC what the fuck are we going to do with the body? Sabrina be quiet, let us handle this! Looney call Manny, tell him to come up here, get those girls in here too. Damn! This has been a fucked up day! Yo bruh, that bitch is bad news man, two bodies in less than 48 hours! I'm telling you Coop, this shit aint cool at all. Will, shut up man, let's just get this business taking care of, did yall call Manny yet?

Ring-Ring-Ring. Hello, thank you for calling the Towers, how may I help you? Yo bro. this is Looney, we got a major situation homie. What are you talking about L? There has been a 187 in Coops Condo. Man what the hell do you mean, a 187! You guys were supposed to be having a party with some bitches! Just get your ass up here ASAP! Damn! You fools; I swear man, OK, I'm on the way up. Shaking his head, he hung up the phone; while getting up to put on his jacket, a soft voice sounded out his name. Hey Manny baby, how you been poppy? He could smell the scent of Dolce Gabanna; he turned to see who it was. Standing there like a model out of Vogue magazine was this stunning 5'10” Latino beauty with a stunning coke bottle shape, wearing a sexy red body suit and black and red Louis Vuitton heels; every head in the lobby turned in her direction. She reached for him and gave him a great big hug, kissed him on the cheek. Hey Denna, how are you baby? Where's Nina? That chica's getting a martini, she's coming, so where are the fellas? Will told me we we're meeting today. We did earlier; I'm actually going to AC's to meet them now. Hey Manny Mann! Wow, hey Nina, you cut your hair! Yes! Yes! You like poppy? Yeah it looks good on you. Muah! She kissed him on the cheek. Damn you’re working those jeans too! Ahhh, got to show off this body poppy! Nina stops to pose and turn as if she were doing a photo shoot. Ms. Nina is here baby! You guys are crazy, let's go up to AC's, I will fill you in.

This fool done drop two bodies in a day; fucking with this new bitch he got. What? Stop playing poppy; is it all good, do we need to get our gats? Nah, Loon said they took care of it but we have a really big job planned, this incident that just happened upstairs will only make matters worse, I’m sure. Wait a sec. girls, I left my keys on the desk. As he turned around to get his keys he noticed a police car pulling up the driveway, at that very moment he knew the situation changed. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as if he was outside of his body watching it all happen; the car pulled closer, panic begin to set in. Hey! Hey! Nina, quick hold that elevator and press 44! Damn ladies, we have to act fast, po po just pulled up. Wow! Are you serious? This is bad poppy, really bad! Nah, we will fix this baby, I already have an idea in the works. Nina once we get there, I want you to get all the girls, take them to the Spa and Jacuzzi area. Denna, there will be a house keeping closet at the end of the hall by the ice machine, get the big white laundry cart, bring it to the Condo along with a stack of towels and sheets. Roger that Manny! We don’t have much time, so move fast!

Ding! The door opens to the 44^th Floor, Manny and the girls approach the Condo to see a 6’5” corps laying in the front room. Hey Looney! Yeah Amigo what’s up? Get AC’s bed sheets, let’s wrap this body up, Denna, hurry go get that cart, girl’s you guys go with Nina. Duck, grab some towels and bleach, wipe this blood off the table and kitchen floor. 10-4 Manny! AC we need to talk bro! The two of them walk outside on the balcony. We have a really bad situation here, we need to figure out how we are going to fix it ASAP, the police was pulling up when I left my desk a few minutes ago. So tell me, do we have to cancel this Bitch that has raised your body count in the last 48 hours? No man, the way I see it, she’s in deeper than we are at this point, plus we are going to need her to pull off this long hustle, we can use this as insurance. Insurance! Nigga you pussy whip, you done bumped your damn head, fool she didn’t kill anybody, her hands are clean. If she decides to sing, we shit up the creek without a paddle! Trust me bro, she doesn't think like that, in her head, she feels she owes us a favor. OK AC, you better be right bro.; so did any of your neighbors catch wind of this incident? No one came out in the hallway or to the Condo, I think we all clear.

Hey poppy! Here’s the towels and sheets, what’s next? The guys walk back inside. Alright team let’s make this fool disappear; Big Will go pull your truck around back by the laundry room. We are going to drop the body down the laundry chute after we wrap it, then put him in the back of the Tahoe and go burry his ass. What! Why I got to put the motherfucker in my shit! Man stop crying, you big baby. What the fuck ever Coop! Besides, where the hell are we going to bury him? Fool; all that damn desert out there! Take your pick! Ha! Very funny! Denna hand me those sheets, Manny we got it from here, go handle that cop downstairs, don’t need his ass up here! At the time it all seemed so surreal, like it was a movie being filmed and everyone was playing a part, but this wasn't a movie, there was no directors, camera's or actors. This was the real deal, dead bodies, blood, guns, drugs, sex and alcohol; real life for this hard core bunch of US Veterans turn Gangsters.