Chapter.3

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Rugzy P.O.V

"God dammit Big Mike, i told you about letting these hoes in my fucking office" i yelled

"First off. I'm going to say this one time and one time only, i'm not a hoe. You'll never catch me on one of your corners." She told me

She walked closer and scooted my chair back leaning on my desk. I'm never the one to lie, she got a figure 8 body. I mean big boobs and butt

"Eyes up here"

"What you doing in here anyways ? You trying to become a female thug ?" I questioned "Shid if you is, you gotta fuck with the team"

"No. Unlike y'all stupid ass-"

Before she could finish i cut her off, "Listen don't come up in here trying to give no damn speech or some shit. I don't wanna hear none of your shit so you could just leave" I snapped

"Before i go any where imma say what i came in here to say."

"And baby what's that ?" I asked licking my lips

"Cut the shit Miller. If you and your lil puppets try to rob me that's your life and anybody elses face i see. I work hard to have my bank were it is now and I'll be damned if i let some stupid ass take it from me. Don't think im stupid ik exactly what y'all doing this week. How ever much money you take that's how many bullets imma end your life with"

"Damn Mamí." I smiled "I like independent bad bitches"

I rubbed her leg and she smacked my hand giving me a death glare.

"Just a smart independent bitch"

With that she walked it. Damn that ass was fat

"Who was that ?" I asked putting out my blunt

"Ahalieia Harris, Owner of Harris's Bank of money . She don't take shit from nobody. She has two phrases

'Just a smart independent bitch'

'Never a bad bitch, always a boss bitch'

"Damn." I mumbled

"I did some research on her bank tho." Travis told me sitting down

"What's up with it?" I asked curious

"She only got robbed once. When she was getting rob she told the four boys that once she find out who they were she would kill them .. and she did" Travis spoke

"Damn that bitch bad. She didn't get no time for murder?"

"Hell nawl, i told y'all she smart. She went to Harvard for law. The bank is her property so if you robbing her or threaten her with a weapon she could kill you up on spot. She never have a lawyer cause she know how they game is played.

Her dad was a drug Lord. She was raised to kill the right way. She don't date, she likes being independent. Her dad went to Harvard for law and got away with mostly everything or his deug dealers would do the time for him

Her oldest brother is a head police officer, her younger sister is alot of different shit. She only 24 and she a fucking billionaire."

I leaned back in my chair putting my hands behind my head and my feet on my desk

I smirked. "We not going to rob her, she to far ahead. Imma get on her good side"

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