Chapter 20: Packie's Problem
Stephanie sat at the island in Franklin's kitchen drinking coffee. She wore only one of his tank tops and a black thong. Franklin walked upstairs and saw his girlfriend sitting there, he approached her and kissed the top of her head. "Morning babe." He said with a smile. "Good morning." She replied. Franklin walked to the coffee maker and poured him a cup, he sat beside Stephanie and sipped his coffee. "What's your plans for today babe?" He asked her. "I don't know, I think I'll drive around maybe go buy some new clothes." Stephanie replied. "Sounds good, I'm gonna go to my dispensary and check things out." Franklin told her. "Yeah, you bought that Smoke On The Water place at the beach didn't you?" Stephanie asked. "Yeah babe, no more paying for weed for me." Franklin replied. "Good, maybe you can get me free smoke as well." Stephanie said with a smile. Franklin chuckled as he lit a joint, he took a big hit and passed it to Steph. She took a big hit and passed it back to Franklin. "Good shit." She told him. "Yeah, it's called Train Wreck." Franklin replied. "Why?" She asked. "It fucks your mind up so bad that you become a train wreck." Franklin replied.
They finished the blunt and Steph stood up, she walked downstairs to get dressed. She put on a pair of short blue jean shorts, cowboy boots, and a white belly shirt. She walked back upstairs and out the door, she got into her car and started driving down the street. She drove into South LS, she stopped the car when she noticed a familiar face standing on the corner. "She rolled down the car window and looked at Packie. "Hey, what are you doing out here? You need a ride?" She asked him. "Yeah, a ride would be good." Packie replied. He got in the passenger seat of the Rapid GT and closed the door, Stephanie drove down the street. "Where am I taking you?" She asked him. "I need a ride to a warehouse in Cypress Flats." Packie replied. "You got it. What's at the warehouse?" She asked him. "Just some valuable goods that need taken, they belong to the Ballas in Strawberry. Drugs, guns, and a few cars." Packie replied. Stephanie grabbed her pistol from under the seat, Packie smiled at her moxie. "Want to lend a hand there cowgirl? I'll give you a cut of what I move." Packie asked her. "You got that right." Stephanie replied.
They pulled up to the warehouse, Packie and Steph got out of the car and ducked behind some crates. "So here's the plan, I'm gonna make some noise around front. You go to the back and hit these assholes, when I hear the gunfire I'll shoot my way through these spooks and we'll take the shit. There's two trucks parked inside, they each contain sports cars packed with drugs and guns, we take thw trucks and you'll follow me to my lock up in South LS." Packie told her. "No problem." Stephanie replied. Packie ran to the front of the warehouse, he pulled out a grenade, pulled the pin off and threw it at a propane tank. The grenade exploded blowing up the tank, the Ballas started shooting at Packie who took cover. Stephanie snuck around back, she shot a Balla standing guard on a flight of stairs. The gunfight ensued, Stephanie shot her way through the warehouse. Packie fought his way from the front, they met in the middle taking out Ballas as they advanced. Packie and Stephanie found the trucks, he got in the one on the right and Steph got in the other one.
Packie drove out of the warehouse with Steph following him, he made a left and drove into Ranchp. Ballas cars started pursuing Packie and Steph, Steph drew her pistol and shot at the cars. She hit one of the drivers and his car drove into a brick wall, Packie threw a grenade and it landed beside the car. The grenade went off blowing up the car, Steph and Packie kept driving. "Those niggers won't be following us no more. Follow me to my lockup." Packie told Steph. They drove from Rancho to Mission Row where Packie's lockup was, they parked the truck in the lockup and got out. Packie opened the back of the truck where a Banshee sports car was parked, he opened the trunk of the Banshee to find four duffel bags and an arsenal of guns. "Sweet, I'll make some serious dough off these weapons." Packie said with a smile. He opened the duffel bags and his jaw dropped, inside the bags were pure uncut cocaine fresh from Columbia. "Look at all this chop, itsenough to have a party with and still make a buck!" Packie said excitedly. He took a key from the bag and cut it open, he walked to the front of the car and made two lines on the hood. He grabbed a dollar bill from his pocket and rolled it up, he snorted a line of coke and stood up. "You snort?" He asked Steph. "Not my thing, but I'll try it." Steph replied. She walked over to the hood of the car and took a bump of the second line, she didn't feel anything right away so she snorted half the line. A rush went to her head she felt like she could fight a grizzly bear, she also felt horny.
Steph and Packie looked at each other, the next moment they were inseparable. They started making out hot and heavy, Packie took off Steph's shorts while she undid his pants. Packie picked Steph up and put her against the car, he put himself inside her and started humping. Steph moaned and panted in pleasure, she and Packie made out while he pumped into her. She started scratching his back in pleasure, Packie loved the rough stuff. Packie started sucking her neck before biting it, Steph screamed in ecstasy. She could feel herself getting close, Packie was too. He sped up the pace pumping into her, she moved her hips and thrusted into his thrusts. They were both moaning as they came, when they had they made out a few more seconds. Stephanie loved what she felt, she thought Packie was a better lover than Franklin. She put her bottoms back on and looked at Packie, he zipped his pants and looked back at her. "You did good today, you can handle yourself and you were the best fuck I ever had. Can Ihave your number?" Packie asked Stephanie. She smiled and grabbed his phone out of his pocket, she put her number in his contacts and handed it back to him. "Call me if you have more work, or if you just want to hang or fool around." She told him with a seductive smile. Stephanie turned around and walked off leaving Packie to his score.