Chapter 1

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This book is fiction. Any resemblance to a real life person's actions is coinidence. The names are also fiction or I was given permission to use them.

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The war has started. All over the streets of Miami was a supplement that can turn the simplest of minds wild. Every dealer wanted to make it and junkies wanted a piece of it. It was called Sunshine. No one knew what it was made of because at first glance it appeared gold but when set aflame it was purple. You put it in any drink, even water, and the high becomes extraordinary. There is only one place that supplies this drug. Its a strip club called Queens Pin.

Queens Pin is owned by three best friends. Kanaja, Keilara, and Ajyia. They had different personalities but together they were unstoppable.

Keilara was caramel with oversized breasts. She handled the club on most days and hired all the staff and dancers. She was the feistiest one of them all. Always fighting and getting into arguments. She thought she was never wrong and anyone who fucked with her friends, family or money got what was coming to them. At a young age she was in and out of jail and the streets. That helped her build up a tough exterior. Now she wasn't afraid to do what needed to be done. Even if it meant sending a few strays to the morgue.

Ajyia was very curvaceous, definitely built like a Cooke bottle. She was the protective one and wouldn't let anyone fuck with Kanaja or Keilara. Especially men. She was very cynical when it came to love. She was a player at heart. She had niggas on her at all times. And she wasn't going to change for any man.

Kanaja was very different from the other two. She was optimistic and happy. She has a one year old son named Kam'ron and is a single mother. You can't mistake her bubbliness for naivety either. She was a quick thinker and just as vicious as Ajyia and Keilara. She invented the new drug, but only the three of them knew. Every dealer has come to her and asked who her supplier was. Of course she never told or even gave a clue. No one needed to know.

These women had many people on pay roll. Someone on every corner or street and in every club. Sunshine was all over Miami and made them very rich and a target...

Everything started to fall apart on a wild day at the club. Kanaja and Keilara were in the dressing room with with all the dancers when Ajyia burst in screaming.

"Imma need all you half naked bitches to get out there right the fuck now!! There's a whole bunch of niggas out there who need some ass in their face. Let's go! Get the fuck on!"

Now she was always like that. Yelling and cussing at somebody. But Keilara and Kanaja knew her too well. Something was wrong.

Once all the strippers left the dressing room, most halfway in their costumes, Ajyia turned to the girls.

"Yo, somebody out there is askin' for that shit." She said.

"What shit?" Keilara asked.

"Bitch don't be stupid. You know the shit I'm talkin' 'bout. Our shit."

"Don't call me no bitch. I'll fuck ya dumbass up."

"Yea right. You aint tryna throw them hands for real. But anyway, someone was askin' for Sunshine."

Kanaja spoke next. "OK? What's the problem? People ask all the time."

"Naww man, this nigga a op."

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