SOMEBODIES WATCHING

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About a year later, I had finally converted and fully committed myself to Damien and Felisha. We were now one big happy family. Felisha and I would both strip and prostitute for our man. We did everything we could to please him. I never thought that I would ever be doing this in a million years, but after talking to them, it was actually the best thing for all of us. The money was fast, and that's what we needed because we had plans within the next year to make some major moves. We talked about opening a restaurant and a car wash. This particular night was going to be epic, Snoop Dogg and Too Short where both scheduled to perform at the strip club, so Felisha and I made a run to the mall to get some new outfits for the night. After roaming the mall for a couple of hours, we finally had everything we needed. We got back to our car and headed towards the house. I called Damien three times trying to reach him, but couldn't get an answer which was very odd. He knew today was all business, and when it came to money that man wouldn't miss it for nothing in the world. Once we pulled into the driveway, I noticed that his car was gone as well, which again was odd. He wanted to check our new outfits out to make sure that we were top notch. Once inside, we put our bags down and headed for the kitchen to pour drinks and make dinner. Felisha tried calling Damien again, but still no answer. I pulled out the steak I had marinating over night and grabbed some broccoli out of the freezer. Felisha started on the baked potatoes. My phone rang and finally it was Damien. I picked up on the first ring.

"Hey daddy."

"Hey. Where is Felisha?"

"She's right here. Hold on."

I passed her the phone and continued preparing dinner. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but it sounded like Felisha was taking directions. She hung up and said we had to run. I didn't ask questions. I learned that awhile back when Damien busted my lip after I questioned something he did. Felisha ran upstairs and came back with a duffel bag. At this point, I assumed we were going to make a drug delivery. Once inside the car, it was confirmed that's what we were doing. Felisha said that we where going to meet one of Damiens homeboys on the west side. 30 minutes later we pulled into a McDonald parking lot. A young man walked up to the car.

"You Felisha?" she nodded. The dude got into the back seat, he pulled out a wad of cash and proceeded to hand it to her. Once the money was in her hand, Felisha popped the trunk and told him that the bag was in the back with the product inside. After retrieving the bag, the young man walked up to my side of the vehicle.

"Excuse me, I don't mean to be rude, but have we met before? You are absolutely gorgeous." I turned and looked at Felisha, as if to say get the hell out of my face. He walked away laughing "It's all good. You ladies have a good night." Then it clicked, we have met before. That was one of the fuckers that robbed me about a year ago.

"Fuck this shit Felisha. Follow that nigga. He's the one that robbed me awhile back."

"Are you sure Love? You know if Damien finds out we fucking with his money in any type of way he will kill us."

By this time, I really didn't give a shit about Damien or his money. I reached in my purse, grabbed my little 380 and headed toward him as he was opening his car door.

"Hey Marvin. That is your name, right?"

"Yeah. What's up sweet thang? Whats the problem?"

"To be honest, there's really no problem. I have a present for you." By this time, Marvin was sitting inside the car with the door open and one leg out. I pulled out my gun and placed in the center of his forehead. "Now do you remember me bitch? Cat got your tongue?" I wanted to pull the trigger so bad, but I knew what that would mean for business, so I just simply reminded him of the day my life changed and knocked him out cold with the butt of the gun. I ran back to the car, jumped in and told Fee to floor it. We laughed the whole way back home.

"Damn bitch! I didn't think you still had it in you."

"Sure do! And there's plenty more where that came from." The phone rang and it was Damien. We both looked at each other.

"Oh shit just play it cool." Fee said right before she answered "Hey Daddy."

"Where the hell y'all at? I'm back at the house and y'all still ain't made it back yet. A nigga hungry. Hurry the fuck up!" We were both relieved that he was only concerned about food and not the fact that I almost killed one of his connects without consulting with him first. Eventually we made it home, finished cooking dinner, getting dressed and was on our way to a fabulous night. I was just excited about being able to meet Snoop, he was one of my favorite rappers. That night couldn't have been any better. I think we made close to ten thousand together. Damien was happy, so that made us happy. Once we made it back home we broke bread with daddy and then both were blessed with some good loving and good smoke. Our threesomes were always the best, there was something about that woman and that man that sent my soul soaring to the moon and back. Needless to say I was in love. Yep, with the both of them. The morning sun woke me, at least I thought it was the morning sun. Shit it was barely morning. It was a bright ass flashlight and a pistol pointed at my face, once I finally came to and realized what was going on. We got raided in the early morning hours. They caught us way off guard, which was probably a good thing cause knowing my nerve's and the fact I got tricked like that before, I might have shot one of them in a panic. " You ladies are fine for now we came to get Mr. Damien. We've been watching you for quite sometime. Now, sir, put some pants on and come with us."

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