Business pleasure

Part 8

~ Monica's POV~

I'm Baaack! Did y'all miss me? I don't care if y'all did or not. Its been 5 years since I had my dad's boys kill Paris parents. Yes, I'm the one who had her parents murdered. I couldn't have been happier about what I did either, watching Paris throw her life away drinking and partying every night was a sight to see. I almost got rid of her one night when she was walking home from a party.

* Flashback*

I was getting dressed for this party, one of the jocks from my school was throwing. Everybody was going to be there and I was going just for one person particularly, Paris. I walked out of one of my many rooms in my 6 inch red bottoms heals and black lace dress with my red purse, I went straight to my dad's office and knocked on the door. I waited until he told me to come in.

"Hi daddy!" I said, happy that I actually was able to see him today.

"Hey, baby girl" he said not looking up from his phone.

"Dad, I need a favor." I said sweetly to my dad.

"What's good baby girl?" He said.

"I need one of your workers tonight." I said. This got his attention because he put his phone down and looked at me.

"What for?" He asked.

"Just to kill somebody for me." I said like we were having a normal conversation.

"Who is this person and why you want them dead?" He asked.

This is the only thing I did not like about my dad he's straight business and he doesn't just kill be for the fun of it.

"Her name is Paris and she took something from me." I said getting a little pissed.

"What did she take?" He questioned he's starting to really annoy me.

"Don't worry about it, are you gonna let me use one or not?" I said with an attitude.

"Little girl you better come at me correct or get the fuck out." He said letting me know this is my warning.

"Daddy please let me use one, I won't ask for anything for the rest of the week." I said on a whining voice, I knew this would break him.

"Take Ray, lil punk been coming up short with my money. If he doesn't do it right, kill him." He said.

"Thank you daddy, love you!" I said smiling and kissing him on the cheek."

"Love you too baby girl!" He said smiling.

"See you later." I said making my way to the door.

"Go change out of that short ass dress, you can't do business in that." He said. I rolled my eyes but just nodded my head and walked back to my room. I changed into some ripped lose fitted jeans and a crop top and my jordans, I still looked cute and was able to move free in my clothes.

Walking down to the main level, I saw all my dad's workers sitting around talking. I walked in front of them and looked at them, they all stopped talking some of them stupid enough to check out what I was wearing. I was liking the attention but they wasn't my type, Justin Wright was my type.

"Keep ya eyes in ya head and stop fucking staring at me." I said with annoyance.

"Damn ma, why you gotta be so rude?" One of them said.

"Yeah, you walking around here with them tight ass short dresses and shit teasing a Nigga." Another one said trying to pull me closer to him. I punched him so hard he fell unconscious.

"Damn ma, you know how to hit. When you gonna lemme hit that?" The first one said smacking my ass. I punched him to but not as hard like the other one.