Trap 23

By Harvey L. Frierson Jr.

Gutta a broad chested and dangerous man has given one of his deals to eric steele and his crew ,having faith in them to carry it out without any problems.

Eric Steele ,the crew leader and the closest to Gutta. Cash, the one with anger issues ,Mike the next in line for Dominique's love  and Bryan Steele, the one with the take over plans.All come together to count and they are short on money the day Gutta is to pick it all up.

Unfortunately for them  all money is not accounted for, leading them to take drastic steps that can cost their freedom and or their life.

With trust issues between the crew, would they be able to get the money before Gutta demands it? A lot of secrets unraveling will they lose their lives in the process.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Harvey L. Frierson Jr.
• Release date: Oct 30, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215614600

Harvey L. Frierson Jr.

Harvey L. Frierson Jr. a long time song writer of Hip Hop music classics now writes Hip Hop stories for Film and Television.

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DEDICATION

This Book is Dedicated to Juliet.

AKCNOWLEDGEMENT

Iwant to say a big Thank you to God for making this amazing vision of mine come to reality, a sincere appreciation to my family Robert Frierson Richard and Kim Frierson Beverly and Scott Neilson Harvey Sr. for their love and support. I also want to appreciate my team member for their unrelenting support. I also want to appreciate my good friend Timi for assisting me in working on this beautiful piece. Finally, to the readers of this book. Thank you!

Table of Contents

DEDICATION

AKCNOWLEDGEMENT

PROLOGUE

1

Chapter One

2

Chapter Two

3

Chapter Three

4

Chapter Four

5

Chapter Five

6

Chapter Six

7

Chapter Seven

8

Chapter Eight

9

Chapter Nine

10

Chapter Ten

CONCLUSION

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

PROLOGUE

D ad, you know I’m never going to hurt you. Bryan managed to say.

Hmm. And that’s why you didn’t tell me anything about your plan. Eric half yelled at him.

He was angry, because all of this has turned out in a way he didn’t expect. Starting from the stack short, then finding out his don was planning a takeover and learning different things from the others. Cash acting like a stupid motherfucker,

Are they heading towards me right now! The fucking detective that’s helping you! Can he hear me now! Eric yelled.

I could never hurt you daddy. I was just doing it for our interest. Bryan pleaded.

So they’re hearing me now right? Eric scoffed as he massaged his forehead.

You know the Daviels, this is the same thing their son did! And you know what happened, he fucking died! He was killed! Not by his father, but by his fucking sister who wouldn’t care!

You should listen to me, to us. This business is for the old ones and not for youngsters like you! You’re just like your mother, have a taste of power and want it all! Eric clenched his jaw, pointing his gun to Bryan's face.

Now listen carefully, are they recording me or not! His veins popped up on his head with a kill glint in his eyes.

No daddy, I can’t hurt you. I’m different from him. Bryan said, trying to stand up but couldn’t muster the energy to do so.

Cocking his gun towards Bryan, he did not give him any more chance to say anything as he closed his eyes and fired a bullet into his head, blood splattering everywhere.

1

Chapter One

It was a new and cool morning down the alley, cars of different kinds zooming in and off, different kinds of people doing their thing. It was a busy day, and coming out of an office was a young lady and another young man beside her, their hands clasped together with their other hands tucked inside their black jackets. The lady was dressed in tight black jeans, pairing it with a colored inner and a black jacket that was wrapped tightly on her body, while her partner kept everything all black.

What do you think we should know Mike? We don’t have all the money for these? The lady said, her eyes staring back at Mike.

We have to get it. The house is important Janice, I don’t want to argue about it. We have to get it.

From where! What money! She yelled into his face.

Mike breathed out, the cold air being visible to Janice as he did so, making her move towards him and wrap her hands around him.

Janice, we have to get that house, you know that. And you know what, leave ‘em to me, I’ll do something about it and figure out how we’ll do em. He replied to her, cupping her head into her hand and pecking her forehead.

Anytime you sound like that, it’s trouble, I don’t trust you. We only have $420 out of $485, where do you want to get the rest from uhn? She asked him, looking back into his eyes.

Mike clenched his jaw, looking elsewhere apart from Janice before exhaling out again.

We don’t have to move out of the house now, I know you want to, but it’s not time.

You don’t worry about that, go back home, I’ll deal with the rest. Trust me. He said, leaving her grasp and walking towards the car.

Don’t worry, baby? She asked with raised brows.

Don’t do anything stupid Mike, think about the kids and us, please. She pleaded, fear in her eyes.

Trust me. His lips curled up as he winked at her, now get into the car and let me drop you home, I have to meet with the others. He said to her, entering the car and closing the door.

She walked towards the car, entering it and glancing at him. Their eyes met for a while before Mike leaned and kissed her forehead,

"Trust me baby. This family is the only thing keeping me alive, and I’ll always