Black Frost                                                                                 pg.8

  The two detectives that came to Re house called themselves doing a thorough investigation about Devon’s murder. To make things even worse the black cop was Devon’s older brother, officer Mitch. I knew that i had to stay off the radar, and  at the same time keep my ear to the streets. 

  Me and Duke met up at a spot on Springwood called Mr. Pizza. I wanted to talk some serious business. He’d been asking to hold some bread for bout a week. It was the perfect time to drop Re’s plan on him. Mr. Pizza was packed with customers running in and out ordering  blunts, condoms, and chicken. Every Friday late night it usually went down like that there.

  I was getting a little inpatient waiting on Duke in the loud pizzeria until the lady of the night came storming through the door, hollering to the top of her deep lungs. 

  ” Which one of you bitch as niggas  just smacked my bitch on the ass yo! Somebody owe me some money touching my ho, for real! Oh, y’all think I’m playing up in here,” dressed in a red leather skin tight cat suit Platinum Fox roared out like an angry lionise.

  All the noise came to a cease. It was like everybody seen Moses part the red  sea, right before their eyes. Finishing my last bite of pizza i wiped my mouth off, made sure my three hundred dollar cream silk Armani button up shirt wasn’t stained and said,” the lady in red mmm. Calm down mama!” 

  My flirting threw Fox off. Fighting her facial expression for a slight second Fox let go a wide smile, causing the store full of squares, hustlers, and hos to start back  yelling. Smile now turned frown Fox headed to my table to let me know a thing or two. It was the moment I’d been waiting for. As her flawless frame eased up to me i lit a black and mild then sat back in my seat.