up." I explained.
"Okay, that's great, this kid needs to get out of the trap house," Gustavo mumbled.
"Yeah," I muttered.
EVENING TIME:
"Babe come give me a massage." Cassandra stated.
"Alright, babe." I replied.
I walked over to where she was laid down on the bed, and started giving her a back rub,
"How was the site today?" I Inquired.
"It was very stressful," she responded.
Cassandra has been monitoring the construction of her restaurant for a couple of weeks now, they are almost done building it, I think they are putting roofs on it now,
"So babe how is everything coming off now?" I asked while I continued massaging her back.
"We just finished putting the rest of the roofs today," she answered.
"Wow, that's great babe." I muttered.
After a couple of minutes later, I was done giving her the massage, I laid down on the bed close to Cassandra,
We started chatting,
"Babe you know, once you open for business,
"I am going to be cleaning some of my money through your restaurant right?" I Inquired.
"Sure, you told me before," she responded.
"I just wanted to make sure you are okay with it," I said as I leaned forward to her and kissed her on the forehead.
"Of course, I am okay with it you are my ride or die," she replied.
"I love you, babe," I said.
"Me too." She replied.
We both went to sleep.
TWO DAYS LATER:
I was seated in the living room, waiting for the guy, El Chapo sent to come pick up Manuel, minutes later, I heard a knock on the front door, I walked over to the front door, I opened the door, a black Mexican man with long mustache stood on the front porch,
"Good morning sir, I am looking for Mr. Julio," he stated.
"I am the one you are looking for," I replied.
"Okay, El Chapo said"- we both shook hands-"I should come pick up his nephew." He stated.
"I know come on in," I said opening the door wide for him to enter, we both walked over to the living room, I told him to sit down on the couch while I go get Manuel, I went upstairs over to Manuel's room, I knocked on the door,
"Come outside, the person your uncle sent is here to pick you up!" I yelled.
He didn't answer me, a few seconds later he walked out of the room, with his bags, I assisted him in carrying one of the bags, we both went downstairs to the living room, as we both walked in, the guy stood up from the couch,
"Manuel, how are you?" He asked.
Manuel muttered, "fine."
The man assisted him with his bags and they both walked out of the living room and went out of the house.
Finally, Manuel is out of my hair, I am glad I won't have to deal with him again, I thought.
Minutes later, a couple of the Tahinos members walked into the living room,