Her Bad Girl

HBG 11

~omniscient

Raul Vazquez sat in his office with his people. His sister, body guards, and a few of his workers were in his office. They were all scared shitless because he was pissed.

"That BITCH! She stole my fucking money!" He yelled.

His sister, Taylor sat on the corner of his desk with a glass of wine in her hand. She was annoyed with Raul. She told him to quit tricking with random women and this shit would have never happened but he never listens. Now he had to learn the hard way.

"Well if you would have been sleeping with your wife and not random hoes, you wouldn't have this problem." She said taking another sip of her wine. 

Raul's gaze quickly turned to her and in mere seconds she felt a hard force smack her in the mouth causing her to drop her glass and it to shatter on the floor. She let out an agonizing sob and. Put her hand to her mouth. She spit a large amount of blood out along with pieces of her teeth. Everyone in the office sat stunned.

"I told you never to bring up my personal shit in the business place! Go get cleaned up!" He yelled.

She ran out of the room with her hand over her mouth not doing much to keep the blood from dripping on her clothes. Raul wiped his hand off with a napkin and proceded like nothing happened.

"Now, I need all of you to get me info on the bitch! Where she lives, who she hangs with, whats her name. I know Jazmine can't be her real name." He ranted. "And somebody get this damn glass cleaned up off my carpet!"

Everybody got up and started scattering through the building. The glass was cleaned up in mere seconds and the workers wentnto do their research.

Days went by and finally someone was able to get info on Nika's whereabouts.

"Her name is Janika Randolph. Shes 27, has kids, and runs gun gurlz." Raul's sister said handing him a file. She was still angry with him for punching her and knocking her teeth out, so she was in no mood to be friendly with him.

"Listen Taylor, I apologise for what I did. Mom and dad called me and told me they were upset and I hurt. Look, I'll get your teeth fixed and I'll give you a raise. You just gotta do one thing for me." He said sweetly.

"I'm not doing a damn thing for you! Fuck you bastard! You should be lucky I didn't come in here and shoot your ass up. I swear if you weren't my own flesh and blood I'd kill you!" She grabbed him by his collar pulling him over the desk.

The only reason she didn't fight him yesterday is because she was drunk and because she was in shock that he hit her, but now she was sober and in her right mind. She could kill him in seconds if she wanted to. 

"Calm down Taylor!" He said pushing her away from him.

"Whatever." She said folding her arms and rolling her eyes.

"I need you to do me a favor." He said looking at her pleadingly.

"What?" She asked.

"I need you to find Nika and beat the shit out of her. Bring her to me and I'll have her out on the streets making my money back selling that pretty little pussy she's got." He said mischivously.

"Long as she gives me some of it." Taylor bit her lip. She was a lesbian and a proud one.

"Yeah whatever. Just bring her to me battered." He said sitting back in his chair.

"Alright. I'll see ya in a few days... With the bitch in hand." She said before leaving the office.

Nika just didn't know what she had gotten herself into. Raul was going to show her and anybody else who even though about trying him that he was not to be messed with. Nobody crosses Raul and goes unharmed. Nobody.

~Dawn

I knocked on Karina's door for our meeting. The door swung open to reveal an older woman. Her hair was kinky and in two large afro puffs on either side of her head. She had piled her face with makeup and had on clothes that were too tight. She stood with a bottle of vodka in her hand. She slightly leaned side to side as she stood in place.

"Hola!" She said with a wide grin, lipstick smeared across her teeth.

"Hola. How are you?" I wasn't fluent in spanish and I hope she knew English.

"Que?" She looked confused.

Just then, Karina came running to the door soeaking in fluent spanish to her mother telling her to shoo. I could tell because of her hand gestures and the fact that her mother walked off quickly.

Karina quickly grabbed my hand and lead me to her living room. Her apartment was very small and there were bottles all over the living room table.

"I'm sorry about the mess. My mom was up all last night and I was sleeping." She said as she struggled to pick up all the bottles.

"Its fine. Let me help you." I said getting a few.

"No no no. Its fine. I got it." She said shaking her head and running to the kitchen.

I knew she had to be embarassed. Even her accent was coming to surface. She usually talking with a "hood" accent. Now she was sounding like one of those people off telemundo.

She came back and sat down not looking at me.

"Are you good?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. Anyways, lets get the meeting started. What do I have to do this week?" She asked.

"Well you have found a job, and you start next week right?" I asked.

"Yes." She said nodding.

She had gotten a job as a waitress at a club downtown.  I just hope it wouldn't have anyone there to make her backside into her old ways.

"Okay well just keep up with meetings, keep taking your pee tests, and try not to get fired." I said shrugging. "Thats about it."

"Oh... Well then you could have called me for that instead of driving all the way here. I know it was probably a far drive. You look like one to live in the suburbs." She smirked.

I jerked back like she had just slapped me. I'm a stud and I come from the hood. The last thing I ever thought I looked like was suburban.

"I live in them now, but I was raised in the hood." I said.

"Oooh okay. One of them Jefferson's type people." She said.

"Jeffersons?"

"Yeah moving on up to a dee-lux apartment in the sky." She sung.

I chuckles at her and she had to laugh at her own self. We made eye contact and our smiles faded. Something made me lean in. I don't know what oart of me did it, but it did. I found myself kissing her passionately like I had never kissed anyone before. Our tongue intertwined and my hand trailed up her thigh.

Suddenly, my phone rung and I jerked away from her. I lokkedat it to see it was Rachel. I sighed feeling guilt wash over me. I sent the call to voicemail and looked at Karina. 

"I gotta go." I said quickly getting up.

"Where you going?" She asked getting up.

"I just have to go." I hightailed it out of there as quick as possible and to my car.

The drive to my house was a long one indeed. It gave me time to think though. I needed to control myself. I needed to get it together.