Business Not Pleasure

Chapter: 8 The Freak Show

Paula (Cashes)

I stood there staring at this bitch. What the hell is her problem. I didn't put my hands up, because Cashes never scared though.

Everybody else stood up and pulled out their guns either towards us, or towards them.

"Rosa!!" Diablo yelled. "What has gotten into you chika!" She cocked the gun back and pointed at me glaring at me.

She was shaking, a sign of weakness. She was scared. Poor girl.

"I hate her Diablo!"

"For what! I didn't do shit." I say calmly not even fazed by a gun being in my face.

"Put the gun down." Diablo said attempting to grab her fun. She snatched it back accidentally pulling the trigger shooting one of her guys.

I look to Dangerous who had his gun to her and Chance who stood behind me protectively and his gun was at the guy who had it towards me.

"Check her! I don't trust her." This Rosa bitch demands.

"Check me for what!? I don't got shit on me but a switch blade!" I yell ready to jump over this table.

Chance wrapped his arm around my waist, and that caught Dangerous attention. He looked from me to him and just looked back at the girl.

For some reason his gaze felt weird on us. I stepped forward so his arm can move away from me. He dropped it and took a step back.

The girl smirked and shot the wall beside me. I just stood there not fazed by it.

"Mhm continue..." I say pretending to be bored.

She gritted her teeth speaking in spanish. "Compruebe ella en la mesa!!"

"What the fuck did she just say?" I ask.

We all shrugged. Next time I'm bringing some people who can translate.

Anyway the guy didn't budge and she yelled again. Diablo just sat there smirking. Big man quietly took the money and walked out as red silently pass the suitcases to Diablo who sat it under the table. He stood up and stretched. "Well this not my problem." He straight up walked out.

"Hold the fuck up!" Chance yelled.

We turned to him.

"For all we know this could be a damn set up! Ain't nobody stupid."

The girl repeated herself as Diablo stood there with a smirk.

The huge guy beside me grabbed and slammed me against the table. I punched him straight in the throat causing him to struggle breathing.

The rest of the guys held me down.

I was trying to get out as the girl pointed the barrel to my temple. "Stop moving before this bullet go through your head." She whispered.

"I take no orders from you." I say snatching my hand from a guys grasp and punching her right in her jaw.

She stumbled back shocked at my bold action. She held her jaw moving it and hissed.

"Abofetearla!" Next thing you know some guy big ass hand slapped me in my face.

"Aye what the fuck is all this!" Dangerous yelled.

The girl made the guy check me, that's when the room went silent.

He slowly slid his hand up my thighs to close to my prize. I flinched back when his finger touched it.