Fatima rolled over and looked at the clock it was still early. For some reason she couldn't sleep she had a lot on her mind. Trying to stay on top wasn't easy there was always someone coming for her. She didn't have any doubts about making money because drugs will never die. Someone somewhere was always coming up with some new shit and testing it on the streets. Fatima had something special up her sleeve she didn't want to tell anyone yet but she knew this new drug will take the streets by storm.
Fatima was always thinking bigger of course she didn't want to stay in this lifestyle forever but for the time being she had to make the most of it.
She walked around her house naked taking in everything that she had worked hard for. She stared out the window seeing nothing in the distance it was pitched black.
Even though Fatima couldn't see anything there was someone looking at her.
Lola sat in her car with her binoculars looking at Fatima's place. Fatima had turned off her location so Lola decided to follow her. Lola knew Fatima was smarter than the average chic, Lola didn't dare get any closer to the house. She knew Fatima had traps that would signal once someone crossed a certain threshold. Lola knew she was playing a deadly game but her obsessions with Fatima couldn't keep her away. Lola needed to know where Fatima was at all times. Fatima was like a drug and Lola needed her daily fix.
Lola had to make sure she didn't get caught because if Fatima knew she was following her Fatima would probably kill her.
Lola watched as Fatima stood in front of the window naked. Lola instantly got turned on she slipped her hand in between her legs and started playing with her pussy. She pictured she was eating Fatima out. She didn't stop until she was pleased. Lola gathered herself when she seen Fatima was no longer standing in the window. She started the car and drove off.
The Next Morning
Fatima was about to head out the door when her phone rung
Hello
Madame: Well hello stranger
Fatima: Hey cousin
Madame: I feel like I haven't talked to you in forever
Fatima: I know I been busy as hell. You know being the queen of the streets is hard as hell
Madame: I told you this shit ain't easy but it's in our bloodline. Word on the street is you handling business hell your name is ringing bells all the way in Atlanta
Fatima: Okay that makes me feel good I'm doing something right
Madame: Hell yeah and they know you my blood they better not fuck with you or I'm coming to New York and painting the whole city fucking red
Fatima: I know you will, I will be making my way out your way soon and we can link
Madame: Okay sounds good I'm going to let you get back to it I know you're busy as hell
Fatima: Alright love you cuz
Madame: Love you too
Whole fucking bloodline built different most people thought I was crazy my cousin Madame gave no fucks she take out kids and all and wouldn't think twice. I needed to make my way to Atlanta soon.
Now it was time to handle business Stitch found out who was fucking up my product. and unfortunately it was someone else in my own camp
Since they wanted to fuck up my product I going to fuck them up
I pulled up to the spot Stitch, Lola and Layla were outside waiting for me
As soon as I stepped in the building everyone lined up
Fatima/T: Do you all know why I'm here
Random: No ma'am
Fatima/T: I am not your ma'am. So someone from this spot has been fucking up my product and I want to know who it is
They all had their heads down
So ain't none of ya'll gone speak up
Fatima pulled out her gun
They all stepped back
Fatima/T: Oh so now I got ya'll attention I'm only going to ask one more time. Who the fuck is messing up my product
Without saying anything everyone looked at the end of the line confirming what Fatima already knew.
Fatima walked to the end of the line and pointed her gun at his head
Random: Please please I was just trying to spread the product out
Fatima/T: Did I ask you to do that
Random: No Ma'am , I mean no he was so nervous he pissed himself.
Fatima over here pointing for him to follow her to the table
He followed behind Fatima
Fatima/T: Stitch do a couple lines for me
Stitch did as he was told
Fatima/T: Since you want to do your own shit how about you try it out
Random stuttering I don't do drugs
Fatima took the butt of the gun and hit him with it
Fatima/T: I didn't ask you if you did drugs or not
He snorted one line
Fatima/T: Another one
He snorted another one
Fatima/T: Keep going muthafucka
Fatima made him do line after line until he passed out. He hit the ground hard and started having a seizure. Someone hoped out of line to help him
Fatima/T: Did I tell you to help him
They froze in their tracks
Fatima/T: Now he see's how it feels. And I'm a little disappointed because you all knew what he was doing but none of you said anything so who is ya'll loyalty with
Random Girl: I thought you knew
Fatima didn't say anything else she just pointed her gun and shot them all.
Layla: Damn
Fatima/T: Looks like we got another empty post we just cleaning house until they all get in line. Clean it up
Fatima walked towards the door Lola came running after her.
Lola: Hey T I tried to track you yesterday but it showed your location was off
Fatima/T: I know I wanted it that way
Lola: Oh okay I just wanted to make sure you were good
Stitch was ear hustling
Fatima/T: I'm good I was handling business. You will know when I want you to track me I will turn on my location but until them it's off
Lola: Okay no problems
Lola ass always wanted to know what I was doing like she was my damn body guard. I left them to clean up the mess while I headed to meet Zac. Of course he wanted to talk about us teaming up. I wasn't quite sold on my answer yet but I wasn't opposed to it either.
Layla: Where the hell you going Lola she said clean this shit up
Lola: Ya'll two lovebirds got it I gotta go follow up on something
Stitch: Sure you do we all know where you going
Lola: Shut the hell up Stitch
Stitch: If you know what's best for you I would advise you whatever you doing stop it now you see what she did to these motherfuckas
Lola: Like I said I have something to handle not follow T
Lola ran out of the warehouse.
Stitch: Your sister is playing with fire
Layla: Shit that's her bed to lay in she grown she know what she doing. I'm tired of always being associated with her crazy ass.
Stitch: You don't mean that, that's your sister
Layla: She is my sister but she makes her own choices
Stitch: Okay I guess we will see how this all unfolds help me clean up this mess so we can get the hell up out of here
Lunch
Lola sped off from the warehouse to try and catch up with T. She wasn't to far behind her. Lola just wanted to see who she was meeting.
She finally caught up to her she made sure she didn't get caught.
She watched as Fatima walked into the restaurant shortly after a young man that she seen before walked in too.
That's who she must be seeing
Before Zac went into the building he noticed a young woman trailing behind Fatima before they got to the restaurant. He made his men trail the young lady he watched as she ducked down in her car. Zac got out of he car and made sure he turned in the woman's direction. Lola hurried up and ducked down
Lola: Shit close call I hope he didn't see me
Zac greeted Fatima with a kiss
Zac: I hope I didn't keep you waiting
Fatima/T: Nothing a little glass of wine can't handle
Zac: Sorry I was following behind someone who was trailing you
Fatima/T: Someone was trailing behind you
Zac: Yes, I was a couple lights behind you when I seem a black hellcat following behind you they had a pink license plate that read double trouble
Fatima/T: Damn you seen all that
Zac: Yeah especially after you caught me slipping
Fatima/T: Did you get a look at the face
Zac: Yeah she was a young pretty redbone
Fatima/T: Fatima already knew who it was by the car and the license plate. Thanks for letting me know I will handle it
Zac: Is she one of yours
Fatima/T: She won't be for long but I want to confirm first
Zac: So have you thought about what I said
Fatima/T: Yes I have so what will this deal look like
Zac: We would be a team so we would run everything by each other and we can split everything 50/50. Hell we can even create an account just for the business and put money into it.
Fatima/T: So a 50/50 partnership
Zac: Yeah you can think it over and let me know
Fatima/T: Okay that's fair
Zac: Okay enough business let's eat
After lunch with Zac Fatima had one thing on her mind. She wanted to get done to the bottom of what Lola was up to. Fatima would hate to have to kill Lola but she wouldn't hesitate especially if she crosses her.
Fatima was going to wait and see it how it unfolds
One thing Fatima couldn't stand is sneaky disloyal person and Lola was moving like a snake.