meanwhile at Razor's base
"Hey Blade, how are you feeling?" Rohan asks, poking his head into Razor's office. "Better, thanks to that specialist," Blade replied, flipping through some papers. "Hey, get in here, I need a report." Blade waved him in. "How are things out there?" Blade leans back in the chair as he waits for an answer.
"A few of them are busy putting together the memorial package for Jermaine, which will be put aside until Razor returns. How is the boss, by the way?" Rohan asks. "Still unconscious, but his vitals are stronger, so me expect him to wake up anytime now, and about the memorial, remember that every member should have a T-shirt with Jermaine's face on it."
"Got it, that will be included in the package." "Good, is Anthony's sister still here?" Blade asks. "Yep, she won't be going anywhere for a very long time." Rohan snorts. "I still can't believe that little bitch tried to frame Michael, just goes to show that you can't trust anyone." Blade snorts, then adds. "So I heard that you and your pretty little thing tried to get a confession out of her to clear Michael's name?"
"Yeah, she tried, fearless little minx, but Jack's sister cracked before she could accomplish her mission." Rohan laughs. "Well, the truth is out now, so they're fucked. Continue with the report."
"Oh, of course, let me see, the investor that Michael signed on board wants to have a meeting with you in two hours about a new shipment....." "I still can't believe Michael actually managed to sign that fucker, Razor has been after him for years, and he's always backing out for one reason or the other." Blade snorts again.
"Yeah we were shocked too, it was only the two of them in this office and Michael wouldn't tell us how he did it, so we were puzzled for quite a while but after finding out that Michael was the freaking crown prince of Saudi-Arabia, we kind of understand how he was able to pull it off, he must be skilled in dealing with difficult pricks such as this one." Rohan laughs.
"He did a lot while we were gone, huh?" Blade asks. "Yeah, you could say that. Did you see the gym? None of us saw that one coming. He's a born leader, and even with all the shit that Anthony pulled, Michael still managed to wipe out most of those assholes from the other side and protect this place like a pro, which, of course, he is, he even saved one of the dogs while in the middle of a raging gun battle. Dude is bad ass." Rohan chuckles.
"I heard about that, and because of him, we now control both communities." "Yep, some of the men are over there right now putting the final touches on our new base." Rohan beams with pride. "Razor made a good call when he left Michael as the leader, too bad he couldn't be in two places at once, then Jermaine wouldn't have died." Blade's voice trailed off as he ran his finger over a photo of Jermaine that was on Razor's desk.
Taking a deep breath, he cleared his throat before speaking again. "Alright, let me know when that prick of an investor gets here." "Sure thing, boss." Rohan winks at him before walking from the office.
"Can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm really going to miss having that pain in the ass around here." Blade says to himself, then with a snort and a shake of his head, he returns to the papers before him.
***
Jody let out a tired sigh as she dropped her bags on the floor next to the sofa, and Joseph came out of the kitchen. "Thought that was you, welcome home, baby." He smiles, kissing her lips softly. "So how was it? Was it as awkward as we thought it would be?" He ask leading her into the kitchen.
"It was awkward, alright, it feels so strange, we were so close once, and now it seems as if there's a lake between us. A lot has happened between us, and I'm not sure if we can ever go back to being the kind of friends we once were....hmm...something smells good," she moans, licking her lips.
"Steam fish, vegetables, and water crackers, you've been gone a while, we have a lot of making up to do, and this will give both of us the energy to do just that." He laughs. "Horny much?" She snorts. "When it comes to you, always." He winks at her and walks back over to the stove.
"So, I know its all about she been pregnant with the crown prince's child but has she even considered what that means for her, I mean, if you take a step back and say that slowly, she is pregnant with the crown prince's child, she isn't royalty or from a wealthy family, she is what they would call a commoner, so how is this all going to play out for her?" He asks.
"All good points, but as of right now, I have no clue what is going to happen when Michael finds out about this child." "Should they even be trying to contact Michael right now? I mean, he left her a large sum of money, so why not just have the child, raise it and if further on in life the child wishes to know his father then she could think of contacting him, at least if they take him or she away, she would've gotten a few years to make sure the child pass the worse." He states.
"I've also thought about that, but I didn't say anything to anyone. She has already been through so much; I didn't want to pile on anything else. Also, she's so racked with guilt right now that all she can think about is contacting Michael, so she can apologize to him and tell him the wonderful news."
"Yeah, but it might not be so wonderful for her. We have no idea what their royal customs are and what mood Michael is in right now, based on all he went through here and all that Liah and her family did to him. What if he's angry enough to just rip the child away from her? Or what if Michael's father insists on him taking the child away from her?" He asks again.
"Well, they insists on contacting him, so I guess only time will tell what direction all this will go." Jody sighs heavily.
"Anyway, enough about her, for now, let's have dinner, so we can begin making up for lost time. I miss you like crazy." He chuckles, placing a plate of food before her.
Thank you for reading
words of encouragements
Appreciate those who love you
help those who need you
Riddle for the last ch: What do you get when you
cross a forest, a clock, and a chicken?
Ans: A tree minute egg,
mek sense though
Try this one
What weighs 2000 pounds and fizzes?
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