MidNight

23

"Oh shit ! What the fuck happened to your face Jay'Monie .." Randy eyes widened as he stood up alarmed and yet amused. It was almost like he wanted to reach and touch my face that had swollen up so bad that it couldn't properly heal itself. "What? You got hit by a car or some shit cause baby yo-" he stopped and cleared his throat "what you think I'm not going to let to continuing stripping for me"

"Nigga shut up!" i spat pushing him asode and sitting on his desk. "I need a favor" i crossed my legs and made sure my dress rose slightly to show the panties i was not wearing. "It's about Tanisha"

"What the fuck you want Monii" he asked seriously

"You still run that business with Papa Krig, what he been up to lately?" i smiled slyly and chuckled to myself seeing Randy's eyes blink and he backed up.

"That's not your kind of scene Jay'monie with P.K., he's not about the independency for girls... That's that dark side of this, as you already know"

"Well then its a good thing that P.K. aint for me, dumbass" i rolled my eyes "i need you to admit Tanisha in his service"

"Tanisha? She did that to your face huh?" he smiled wide "let me guess she found out about you and that nigga Rome huh? Yeaaah i seen that coming" he said more to himself then me. "Why the fuck would i help you frame Tanisha?"

"Because you hate the bitch"

"I hate all you bitches. You ain't special. And if you ask me Tanisha was the better of all of you hoes, now tell me why the hell would i be going out of my fucking way to contact P.K., so he can meet you and give me confirmation in the transaction for this mess that you created just for revenge"

"Randy, baby, please... I'll do anything for you" i said feel a hot rush go threw my body.

"I dont fucking want you Monie, this with P.K. aint no fucking joke. He only knows you by name not by anything else, he has no need to do you favors"

"I know what the fuck I'm asking for Muthafucka i aint stupid, i want that bitch out of this world. This is just me, giving him another girl"

"Then go fucking kill her with yo own hands, I'm not satisfying yo needs. Unless you bargaining something i cant say no too. Other then that yo jealous and revengeful hate for her has nothing to do with me" he shook his head "and let's get one fucking thing straight. YOU aint give him shit! nothing, you're apart of his corporation"

"50,000"

He shook his head "damn it Monie!" he balled his fist

"70" i smiled biting my lip.

"Sick ass bitch" he mummbled

" ... I want her out, and suffering and it's no fun knowing that she just .. Dead .. Now you get me this meeting with Papa Krig the money is all yours. And im sure Papa Krig will want his shares too which will come when i get that meeting"

"That's if he approves it... PK aint no fool, he'll see you only doing this for selfish reasons and that Nisha doesn't deserve-" i slammed my fist into the desk.

"Get it to me then, the meeting"

"You a sick bitch Jay'monie"

"Yeah yeah yeah. How many girls have we've gotten rid of together Randy... So what's so different now? Is it because it's Nisha... That bitch had that nigga Rome coming up in here pummeling yo ass every night! She aint respect you"

"Nobody respect anybody in this game Monie, its either kill or be killed"

I rolled my eyes and drew my gun out at him, he reached for his but i pulled the trigger before he could retrieve it. He fell and cursed holding his thigh applying pressure "gee, i hope i aint hit an artery"

"Fuck you!" he cried and i bent close to him.

"I got my meeting?" i smiled shoving the barrel of my gun into his left eye

"I'll contact him" he spat and i stood walking over her to the door " tomorrow evening,be ready for my call" i shut the door behind me and walked out the building to where Rome waited for me. Hopping in the car i leaned over to give him a kiss but he didnt return it "well fuck ! Don't have to kiss me or nothing" i rolled eyes and sat in my seat "i handled everything though baby, i quit." i lied to him not wanting him to know that i was planning to have that bitch sold to P.K. "we can think about us now baby... And raise our baby"

Rome looked at me with dark eyes, and i reached to touch his face. It was cold and smooth like the surface of a knife. "Let's get home" he said calmly and drove off.