This Aint No 9 to 5

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I woke up early ready to go to the traphouse , making sure these vatos aint fucking up no more. I put on camo skinnies with a black tanktop and black sandals.I rocked a black side purse that carried my beautiful pocket knife , tazer , and brass knuckles. My red hair was in a messy bun and i looked simple but cute.This traphouse was simple , it looked like a abandoned house but it was much more. What made it even better was it secure and one story therefore i aint gotta run up any stairs.

Workers started piling in , last but not least Juan showed up. Juan was cute , he was more than cute but i needed to be proffesional.

"This our new boss , she just watchin over so there wont be no more fuckin up" Juan said to the group of workers. I saw lots of hungry eyes male and female.

"Well ya'll aint tryna greet a sista?" i said to the crowd.

Deep voices abruptly said hello. I laughed and looked over to Juan. His jaw clenched and i couldnt help but to be a little turned on.

"So uhmm , can i have all the females follow me to the packaging room?" I asked putting extra charm on.

Things dont always get done being a hard ass , i wanna try and get on there good side but as soon as someone oversteps there boundaries off with there head.

'While your here , i want you to wear a thong and a bikini top. " i said looking at each girl.

Most of the girls were cute some seemed hoeish.

"There in that closet" i said pointing to the closet. They were getting dressed and starting there job

"Oh and ladies , please dont let the boobs and ass fool you. Shawty gets down fuck wit me with caution baby"I said smiling at the end. I had no problem killing someone who wasn't doing there job.

I went into the main room , where me and Juan should be.Considering we were the bosses of this trap.

"I see you got a good side mami" he said as i took a seat.

"Kill em with kindness" I told him shrugging.

"Your a mystery you know that ?" he smiled that beautiful smile.

"Oh yeah? how so" i asked showing no interest.

"Yesterday you were someone i should be on my toes around , now you give me the counselor type vibe" he said looking in my eyes.

I couldnt make eye contact , if i did id probably attack him with my lips. Lord knows the things i was imagining in my head.

"Why you play such a hard ass ma?" he asked me.

"I'm not playing the role baby , its who i am" i told him.

"You sure ?" he asked me. I stood up sat on his lap and rubbed my hand on his cheek

"I'm pretty damn sure , now your friends telling me hes a little hard to baby" i told him getting of his lap.

I can't help but tease men , its just so easy. Women truly do rule everthing , little do they know we can do so many things. Before i was all the way out the door Juan came running after me. I turned around smiled and crossed my arm.

"May i help you?' I asked him.

"You know since we gotta do this thing together we should prolly get to know eachother better" he said smiling. I stepped closer

"In what way?" i asked him trailing my finger on his covered chest.

"you know" he said.

"No baby i dont" i told him. He stood there looking confused.

"Friends?" he asked. I smiled and nodded my head. even though i wanted to be so much more , i just agreed.

Next stop was the mail room , this room was actually where they loaded up and then headed on the streets. These niggas , vatos , eses whatever are just sitting here.

"And why the fuck are ya'll not on these streets making money?" i asked.

This one guy laughed and then looked at me.

"Boss lady got balls" he said.

Most of em started laughing but i stepped closer to him and smiled. Pulling out my raxor quick as hell and putting it against his neck.

"Boss lady also got a knife" i said putting my foot on his balls.

"Now im gonna ask you guys one more time , why are ya'll lazy bastards still here" i said putting more pressure on his balls.

"P-p-plea-ss-ee were leaving soon" he said sweating bullets.

"Now your leaving now , next time ya'll descide to disrespect me i'll have your head on a silver platter" I said removing my razor and foot.

"Get to work" i yelled. They all scrambled out of the house and did what i asked.

"Well arent you just a charmer" Juan said smiling at me.

"Respect me , i respect you. Disrespect me i make you regret that shit" I told him shrugging.

With that i was now done with this part. I was a perfectionist i needed it to be the best , my work wouldnt be done if i didnt ride around and check up on people. This aint no 9 to 5 no telling when my job would be done.

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