The sound of the Lamborghini's engine filled Henry's ears as he drove down the road to his hotel.He couldn't believe it. He was driving a fucking Lamborghini!The way Kelvin had left had made him worry at first, but he didn't care anymore now. He was living the dream.Even though it wasn't his car, Henry's demeanor as he passed the pedestrians made it seem like it was.He arrived at his hotel and parked outside. The car drew attention as many passersby wanted to see who the driver was.Henry came down majestically and handed the key to the valet amidst the surprised and admiring gazes.He walked into the hotel and entered his room where he jumped up in excitement. Down there, the feeling that he had when he came out of the car, was a feeling that he wanted to have all his life.'So this is how it feels to be at the top,' Henry thought.If he had lacked the motivation to chase the big bags, then he had gotten enough of it now. The zeal to work harder and achieve his dreams was strong
The drive to Gramercy park hotel was agonizingly slow due to the traffic. It was even worse since Kelvin was lost in his thoughts.He had told Henry to meet him at the hotel in thirty minutes so that he wouldn't have to wait once he got there. Now, he might be coming in later than he had thought. He felt bad that he would have to make Henry wait, but it was beyond his control.Kelvin couldn't help thinking about Gary's situation and how he could end up in something similar if he didn't let go of Cassidy.It was a tough decision to make, but the fact that they haven't been in touch for a while made it a little bit easier.He knew she was quite busy with the record label deal and all what not, but he also knew she would be willing to see him if he called.Right now, he was torn between love and logic."Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, the life I live," Kelvin announced to himself before bursting out in laughter.He decided to push this topic to the back of his head till when he h
Kelvin drove down the road in a green Lamborghini Urus while wearing dark shades. The car was strikingly similar to the last one that he drove but was destroyed during the FBI attack on his home.That was because it was the same car.He had gotten it restored. And since it mostly needed bodywork, it was done quite quickly.It was the early hours of the morning and the day was just brightening up. Normally Kelvin would still be in bed, but since Gary's flight took off by 8 am, he had to pick him up early.About 20 minutes later, Kelvin arrived at Gary's place. Gary lived in the penthouse of a 73-story building, which he owned, that was not exactly far away from their place of work.Kelvin moved into the parking lot, parked his vehicle, and approached the building.Even though it was quite early in the morning, there were still people, obviously the occupants of the building, moving in and out.Despite the dark shades he wore, most of them recognized Kelvin, and he quickly hastened his
"It has been 7 months since the annihilation of president Alexander McQueen and the country has only started to recover from the shock, there has been nothing found yet on his assailants despite the pressure that the public is putting on the government to find them. Government officials suspect the Apostles are behind his death, but there has been nothing to prove this yet.", Kelvin read out."Come on, keep reading.", Gary urged with a smile."Nah, I think I'm done.", Kelvin said as he folded the newspaper and dropped it down on his desk."You haven't even gotten to the best part yet.""I'm pretty sure there is no best part."Gary sighed and stared at Kelvin, who sat across the desk, with a frustrated expression."To be honest, sometimes I wonder how you even built an empire when your attention span is so short-lived and your laziness is, overwhelming.", Gary said."It was a collective effort.", Kelvin responded with a smile."Oh yeah, how's the rebuilding going?", Kelvin asked."So f
October 10, 2022....Secret service agents lined up on the runway as they waited for the president to come down from air force one, the designated mode of air transport for the president of the united states.Also on the runway were several news reporters that stayed behind a line that the secret service agents had designated for them.Even though the president wanted to make his trip to Georgia as private as possible, his position in the world didn't make that easy. News reporters had caught a wisp of information that suggested that the president would be in Georgia today and they had flocked to the airport in a frenzy.No one knew where the information had come from and there was no way to verify it but they still went into action nonetheless, and when they got to the airport and saw the amount of security there, that was all the confirmation they needed.The secret service had tried to chase the reporters away, but in the end, they decided to let them stay after setting a few con
October 9th, 2022....New York.Kelvin and Gary were currently in one of Kelvin's private jets waiting for it to take off.Gary was going through some things on his phone while Kelvin had headphones on as he watched a movie on the laptop he brought on board.They were currently on their way to Washington where they would meet up with Jerry and Steve who had completed their given task as expected."Hey Kelvin, have you seen this?", Gary showed his phone's screen to Kelvin.He frowned when he saw that Kelvin didn't hear him because of the headphones he had on.Gary got up, walked over to him, and closed the laptop."Come on bro, what the fuck? I was getting to the best part.", Kelvin said in mild annoyance."Look at this.", Gary then placed the phone in front of his face.Kelvin read the content on the screen and a slight smile formed on his face. It was a post on Def jam records' social media page. Cassidy was now their newest signee!"Well, this much was expected.", Kelvin commented.
The soft moans of the petite framed woman and Idris' grunts as he thrusted in and out were the only sounds that filled the cabin.Idris was a fat man that could easily weigh past 300 pounds, but the way he moved as he relentlessly thrust into the woman who was currently moaning on his bed would truly make one wonder.He pulled out and turned the woman on her back, dragging her closer as he stood by the edge of the bed before going in again. This time, he went harder than the last.The woman tried to push him away since his thrusts were making her inners hurt but it was hard to push away a sweaty fat man who was having a good time.She was one of Idris' many girlfriends that he kept even though he was married. On specific days, he would bring one of them here on his yacht where they would "enjoy" themselves.Most of the girls knew that Idris kept many girlfriends and that he was also married but none of them cared. As long as he was still willing to spend like he always was, then they
"Woah.", Steve managed to utter.This whole thing was incredible! It looked like something you would see in one of those mission-impossible movies."So, what do you think?", Jerry asked with a smile."The fact that you are in charge of all of this is insane. It's pretty cool though.", Steve said."It is insane, but the Apostles would never be able to operate without this place right here as well as the other branches around the world.", Jerry smiled.Steve nodded in agreement. This place was very crucial to everything they did. However, taking care of this whole thing wasn't a day's job and that was why he deeply respected Jerry for all that he did.But he definitely won't tell him that."Gary said you were going to brief me more on what I'm here to do.", Steve said, bringing Jerry's attention back to the reason he was here."True.", Jerry responded."I hope I won't be joining you in sitting at a desk?", Steve queried."Of course not," Jerry laughed, "And what makes you think I sit at