Hey to everybody reading this.
I hope you like that last chapter.
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Walking into my office seeing Trey lean on my desk, also seeing Monique and Trina in both of my chairs, both facing in front of them.
Trey glanced at me and put back his hard gaze on the girls.
Walking behind my desk taking off my jacket and removing my gun from the back of my pants and I slammed it on my desk.
Monique and Trina jumped from the loud bang, a look of of fear and desperation passed throuht their eyes as Monique kept bitting her glossy bottom lip and Trina constantly kept jumping her thick leg.
"Boss I-" Raising my hand stopping Trina from saying anything further.
I didn't even get a chance to sit down yet, damn.
Sitting down I folded both of my hands and took a look a them.
"What did you mean when you said she stealing your customers, Trina?" I questioned her already knowing the answer.
"Because as far as I know you only shake ass, dance butt ass naked if you want more money, and suck dick on the side with my knowledge. So what the fuck both of you doing that I know nothing about!" I said rasing my voice.
" It-" She tried to say. "And I strongly advise you do not lie to me." I demanded, giving both of them both death glare. My eyes slit watching the both of them.
Both Trina and Monique Glanced at each other with nervous gaze.
I waited for an answer but got none. Pressing the buzzer that under my desk my guards to come in.
They think I'm playing with they ass. They'll get delt with once the bigger problem is sloved.
"Grab them both and take then to the basement." I demanded pointing at the two wide gazed strippers.
"Please!" Trina whined stomping her foot. "And make sure both of there mouths are duct taped." I said shooing them out my office.
Once they were gone I slouched in my chair, rubbing my eyes. I could still hear them screaming, fighting against the guards.
"These damn girls!" Trey scoffed.
"Who you telling?" I said chuckling.
"I think we should just keep they ass locked down in the basement. And I also think with whoever the thief is I should find why that person tried to steal from us and kill em. But first you have an emergency meeting with our exotic dancers and guards." Trey said trying to figure out a way to slove three problems in just a couple hours.
"Okay, we should do that. I want to be quick but careful." I said and Trey nodded understanding were I was coming from.
"We got like twenty minutes, you want to smoke a blunt?" Trey said pulling out neatly rolled joints.
"I thought you would never ask." I smirked.
Lightening it up he passed me my own blunt. Inhaling it my body relaxed almost immediately.
"Purple Rain," I said looking at it. "This shit good as hell!" I said pulling more into my lungs. "Can't remember the last time I had this?" I mumbled.
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