obese hustler with a devilish grin.
Loon couldn’t believe the audacity of this scandalous bitch! Only minutes earlier he had dug her back out while she clawed at his shoulders, screaming his name. Now here this bitch was assisting in having him robbed. Or was it Tasha? It really didn’t matter if it was Sasha or Tasha because as far as Loon was concerned both bitches were as good as dead. He wrinkled his brows and stared at her with pure hatred. If looks could kill . . .
Minutes later, Sasha and Tasha exited the room dressed just as they had entered hours earlier. As soon as the twins left, Red and Chris began rifling through their victims’ possessions. Several thousand dollars were retrieved from pockets of trousers and iced out platinum jewelry was snatched from necks and pulled from wrists and fingers. Once they had relieved the men of all their valuables, they placed the takings inside a plastic hotel bag that had hung inside the spacious closet.
The robbers were about to exit the room when Red waved his pistol in Loon and Jo-Jo’s direction and taunted, “A lil’ piece of advice for you niggas. Never let a friendly fox into your hen house ‘cause one day that fox is gonna get thirsty and hungry and have’ta eat.” Red laughed.
Hearing this, Loon closed his eyes and thought about the two friendly foxes who had just exited the room minutes earlier wearing Chanel and Prada. He felt like kicking himself in the ass for falling for the banana in the tailpipe as he had done.
With that said, both robbers exited the bedroom area and headed toward the front of the suite. Once they were out of Loon and Jo-Jo’s sight, they simultaneously removed their ski masks and gloves. Red’s light brown face glistened with a thin sheen of perspiration as his hazel eyes sparkled in the light. He looked over at his partner as she shook out her dreads, untangling them. Christina then removed the oversized sweatshirt she had been wearing along with the super tight sports bra that had struggled to conceal her ample breasts. The shirt she now wore hugged her so tightly it looked like a second skin and her braless nipples looked like miniature erasers fighting to cut through the thin fabric.
She saw Red gazing at the imprint of her nipples and playfully elbowed him in the ribs while stuffing the sweatshirt and bra into the bag along with the money and jewelry. She wiggled out of the baggy jeans she wore to reveal a pair of skintight jeans that clung to her thick thighs, wide hips, and round ass. Since she had no change of shoes, the boots had to remain.
Red had seen this sight a thousand times before, yet Chris’s beauty never ceased to amaze him. After she stuffed the jeans inside the bag, they opened the door to the suite, stepped out into the hallway, and out of Loon and Jo-Jo’s lives.
Minutes later, Red and Chris were strolling through the lobby of the hotel hand-in-hand as if the robbery in room 313 had never taken place. They strode past the front desk chatting away like any ordinary couple, instead of the two vicious robbers they actually were.
CHAPTER FIVE
You know I’m leaving next week for Charlotte. You sure you gonna be okay?” Justice asked Toni.
“You already know I got it,” Toni responded.
Toni and Justice were seated inside Justice’s office going over the checklist Justice had given Toni. Justice was reluctant about leaving Toni alone to handle the club, but she semi-satisfied herself with the realization that she wasn’t going to be gone that long. What could go wrong in a week or two? But then again, this was Toni she was talking about and she was not convinced that she could handle whatever challenge Precious and Virgin threw her way.
“You know the liquor order gotta be in Monday before noon and make sure the girls that’s coming from Atlanta know about the tip out and— ”
“Yo … you know I already know all that,” Toni cut her off. “How long I been doing this?”
“You right.
Loon couldn’t believe the audacity of this scandalous bitch! Only minutes earlier he had dug her back out while she clawed at his shoulders, screaming his name. Now here this bitch was assisting in having him robbed. Or was it Tasha? It really didn’t matter if it was Sasha or Tasha because as far as Loon was concerned both bitches were as good as dead. He wrinkled his brows and stared at her with pure hatred. If looks could kill . . .
Minutes later, Sasha and Tasha exited the room dressed just as they had entered hours earlier. As soon as the twins left, Red and Chris began rifling through their victims’ possessions. Several thousand dollars were retrieved from pockets of trousers and iced out platinum jewelry was snatched from necks and pulled from wrists and fingers. Once they had relieved the men of all their valuables, they placed the takings inside a plastic hotel bag that had hung inside the spacious closet.
The robbers were about to exit the room when Red waved his pistol in Loon and Jo-Jo’s direction and taunted, “A lil’ piece of advice for you niggas. Never let a friendly fox into your hen house ‘cause one day that fox is gonna get thirsty and hungry and have’ta eat.” Red laughed.
Hearing this, Loon closed his eyes and thought about the two friendly foxes who had just exited the room minutes earlier wearing Chanel and Prada. He felt like kicking himself in the ass for falling for the banana in the tailpipe as he had done.
With that said, both robbers exited the bedroom area and headed toward the front of the suite. Once they were out of Loon and Jo-Jo’s sight, they simultaneously removed their ski masks and gloves. Red’s light brown face glistened with a thin sheen of perspiration as his hazel eyes sparkled in the light. He looked over at his partner as she shook out her dreads, untangling them. Christina then removed the oversized sweatshirt she had been wearing along with the super tight sports bra that had struggled to conceal her ample breasts. The shirt she now wore hugged her so tightly it looked like a second skin and her braless nipples looked like miniature erasers fighting to cut through the thin fabric.
She saw Red gazing at the imprint of her nipples and playfully elbowed him in the ribs while stuffing the sweatshirt and bra into the bag along with the money and jewelry. She wiggled out of the baggy jeans she wore to reveal a pair of skintight jeans that clung to her thick thighs, wide hips, and round ass. Since she had no change of shoes, the boots had to remain.
Red had seen this sight a thousand times before, yet Chris’s beauty never ceased to amaze him. After she stuffed the jeans inside the bag, they opened the door to the suite, stepped out into the hallway, and out of Loon and Jo-Jo’s lives.
Minutes later, Red and Chris were strolling through the lobby of the hotel hand-in-hand as if the robbery in room 313 had never taken place. They strode past the front desk chatting away like any ordinary couple, instead of the two vicious robbers they actually were.
CHAPTER FIVE
You know I’m leaving next week for Charlotte. You sure you gonna be okay?” Justice asked Toni.
“You already know I got it,” Toni responded.
Toni and Justice were seated inside Justice’s office going over the checklist Justice had given Toni. Justice was reluctant about leaving Toni alone to handle the club, but she semi-satisfied herself with the realization that she wasn’t going to be gone that long. What could go wrong in a week or two? But then again, this was Toni she was talking about and she was not convinced that she could handle whatever challenge Precious and Virgin threw her way.
“You know the liquor order gotta be in Monday before noon and make sure the girls that’s coming from Atlanta know about the tip out and— ”
“Yo … you know I already know all that,” Toni cut her off. “How long I been doing this?”
“You right.
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