Romans & histoires Jimmy Johnson

He was proud an honor to fight along the brave and fierce warrior and witness his rise. Jim was 6ft6 tall black man and powerfully built. Black sharp eyes. He is bald, has thick eyebrows, nubian nose, wide dark lips and a round beard. When Jim arrive in the office, he was about to bow in front of Gordon, but Gordon stopped him. “Please don’t do that, you have taught me everything I know.”

“Huh?” Big Jim snarls: “Frank’s mother, big lady, curses like a sailor. Did. He. Mention. Her?” “No?” “Look.” Big Jim rubs his face and sighs. “You might think I’m a bad guy, a big scary drug dealer, but I’m just trying to make my way in the world like anyone else. I own this restaurant, which I’d dearly like to see succeed on its own merits. I even have a charity I run.”

Suddenly, a loud knock on the door shattered the moment. “May I come in?” Her dad asked from the other side of the door. “Sure, honey. I’m in here,” Laura called out to her husband. John Harrison opened the door and stepped into the room. Although he was 55 years old, he managed to maintain the fit physique he acquired during his days as a quarterback on the college football team decades ago. John’s imposing stature was a sharp contrast to his gentle nature. It was why the people of Sommerville nicknamed him, The Gentle Giant.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

I say, grabbing an apple on my way to my room to call Speedy and share the news. "So, you're going to have access to Mr. Jim Darby's house?" Speedy says in awe. Jim is a legend at Scotts High. He was the star quarterback in the late 90s and early 2000s, and he went on to have a successful career in the NFL before retiring and becoming a sportscaster. "Calm down. Yes, I get to live with Jim and have some fun teasing the water girl while I'm at it," I say, rubbing my hands together.

He looked familiar as well. “You must be Leah.” He smiled, as I stood to attention in front of the sofa. He outstretched his hand as I looked at him confused. “Oh, apologies, where are my manners. I am Jack Carter, Logans father.” I let out a sigh of relief and accepted his hand, shaking it. “Logan is at the office at the moment.” I explained. “I know, I actually came here to see you.” I tilted my head intrigued. “Have you seen the news?”

“Thanks, dad, for holding everything together while we’re gone, we should be back Sunday night.” “No problem son, just go find your mate and try to have a good time.” He gives me a slap on the back, and I climb inside, and low and behold John is already strapped into his seat and ready to go. “Finally, Jax, let’s get out of here.” “Yea, yea man I know, I’m here so we can go now. Fuck man don’t get your panties in a twist.” “I don’t wear panties man, half the time dude I don’t wear anything, it’s easier for the ladies.” This dude I swear has no filter.

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.

We did our signature greeting before walking to the parking lot. "I introduce you to my newest baby..." He stated the moment we walked over to a range rover."It seems the old lady is keeping you well..." I teased. "I make sure she is satisfied in bed..." He winked and we both got into the car laughing.Jimmy moved to Los Angeles when he was eighteen years old and got married to this lonely desperate rich 50-year old woman who was in need of love.That's how he became , a young millionaire and with time a well known web developer.If that's not luck then what do we call it? Unlike me who is stuck between a crazy woman and a sweet girl who brings peace in my chaotic life, a father who doesn't app

Johnson was rendered speechless. Janet chuckled "Mom, stop troubling him." "I knew he was rich, but I didn't know he was rich enough to spend this much without breaking a sweat. Are you certain of how he makes his money?" "Yes dad, ask Johnson to Loolle it. He has a company called Jaysgrove Inc. He is the owner of Nuban Cafe, he has about seven branches here and three in A City, currently he is building more in P City. He is also into real estate, he built most of the houses in Pineapple Island and..."