Chapter 2: Chapter Two
Soon After by eight o'clock that night I was dressed in my favorite steel-toed boots with long black sleeves muscle shirt underneath my C cups were tied down with bandages. My cargo pants held all my necessities. I play the role of a perfect male as I lead my team in Tony's little underground Casino that we offer protection. He's a few hours late on payments.
I play the role of a perfect male as I let my team in Tony's little underground Casino that we provided safeguard. The machine lights give off a dazzling glow and endless choices of winning big bucks.
He's a few hours late on expenditures. Sometimes I dress the way I feel on days. I might dress like a girl or I might dress like a guy. I'm a bit of a Tomboy and I have my girly ticks. His lookouts stop us by the back entrance of the store and I glared up at him.
"Mr. Pablo says not tonight," he states.
"It is really not a good night to piss me off," I warned him.
Before he could say another word, I punched him in the windpipe retching and collapsing to the ground as one of my guys drag him and discard him in a dark corner. Ryan remains to guard the door taking that guards' post. It was nice down here because of my fathers' well-spent money and this piece of shit always tries to play Ryan when he comes to collect. People stare at us as we strode to Tony's office. I open the door pulling my gun out and shoot him in the left arm. Shrieks of a grown man echo the room. The crowd won't hear a thing so Tony can scream and curse all he wants. We made sure this room and others are soundproof to take care of business.
"The way I see it Tony, is killing you and taking over this little business," I watch the balding little man clutched his arm with fear in his eyes. "You pissed me off maybe I should tell your gorgeous wife that you're running a whorehouse and a Casino below this generic store. Now give me what you owe me with five additional for me and my guy's troubles."
The man laughed and stares at me in incredulity.
"Your reputation suits you," he laughed pulling out an envelope his jacket pocket as our gun points at him. "The deadly little black girl with audacious eyes. Word on the street is that quite a few people looking for you."
"Cool," I handed it over to Chess my right-hand man and he nods. "Now don't let this shit happen again I don't have the leniency for people inquisitiveness. Move out," I told my guys as we walking back out to our vehicle hitting up another cooperative that owes us.
I was exhausted and I didn't have to kill anyone tonight so the guys drop me off and I stumbled up to my room. I'm too annoyed about this and I'm not even twenty yet.
*
The following Friday morning I picked up Joss and went apartment hunting after school and we land at a nice condo with a beach view, and I can tell she's a bit uncomfortable being there since everyone was staring at us. Okay, not this one, so we got to another one and it was much more diversified and she relaxes more here. Everyone was nice and welcoming and the security was polite as well. I did like it here and we were getting a place here.
"Good evening Ms. Coy and Ms. Pérez," the property manager says. "I'm Robert please to make your acquaintance," he shook our hands firmly with a smile.
"Nice to meet you," we said at once.
"Come now it is a two-bed room on the fifth floor. Security here is strong the system we use as well. You both get an FOB keys. It's spacious and exactly what you're looking for. We have a theater, gym, spa, and bar/grill opens Tuesdays through Sunday. Judging by your age I doubt you should be in there alone," he frowns.
"We'll take it," Joss says. "She's eighteen by the way."
That happens and my birthday fun begins that night after I showed my proof of income. I showed my trust fund which I forged by the way. I know some legit people who do false things. One of the perks of being a shatta. I know daddy not going to like it but I don't care even the least. We got all dressed to go to Club Banes the hottest spot in Manhattan, New York. She wore a little gray dress and I wore a little green dress with the front dip too low displaying my cleavage and my entire back on display. Her lengthy chestnut luscious hair on shoulders was in big curls and my afro was out in a slight Mohawk. These heels I was loving and this Marc Jacob purse. We didn't pay to get in I just nod at the bouncer that works sometimes at my dad strip clubs and he let us through.
Quite sure they told the owner I was in here. Never actually met the guy though. I haven't done any business with his dad rather handle his big-timers by himself.
I head over to the bar and a few minutes later we had drinks in our hands. This place was a top club. Dad had nothing over these guys.
I can feel it. How tense and impatient I was getting with the eyes that follow me in the shadows. I scan my surroundings the guards were eyeing me and I didn't want to freak Joss out so we down our drinks and went dancing. I made sure she enjoyed herself before I sat her down on one of the stools with her drinks.
"You make sure she doesn't move from this spot," I told the guard as he points up the stairs so I can meet the big boss.
I walked in a room straight ahead and saw the computer monitors and a chair facing the screens. For some odd reason, I was nervous and I'm never nervous. Being nervous is a show of fear to your enemy and you can't have such things in our world.
"Have a seat," a deep familiar voice says.
Shit, why do I feel like I'm about to have a really rare night of fun? He turns around and I gasped at the man that I met a week ago. At least it's not for the reason I was thinking of why I'm up here.
"Glad you came today," he says.
"It's my birthday and my friend wanted to treat me," I admitted. "My eighteenth birthday that is," I said breathlessly.
His eyes darken a bit when I met them. Something was wrong with me because with that look my body yearns for him. I stood by the door feeling my fight or flight instincts kicking in. He stood up and stalks toward me leisurely as I held my breath. I began backing up like a dummy trapping myself between his body and the door.
"I'll give you my present right now," he gave me a wolfish grin and captured my lips with his hungrily.
My arms automatically wrap around his neck as we devour each other's faces. I moaned quite a few times.
"Watching you dance did this to me," he hiked up my legs around his waist pressing his erection to my core.
"Oh god," I gasped throwing my head back as he licks, sucks, and kisses my neck.
"You taste wonderful," he sucks on my neck which is going to leave a mark.
He continues to do so making my common senses head through the door. Panting and clutching makes me clutch onto him as my body ignites foreign feelings. Something sharp like a knife grazes my neck and my body jolts in shock. Before I could push away it sank in my neck. My breathing stopped and my body went melts into his as he did what he did with his mouth.
I close my eyes enjoying the blissed with a groan.
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