H B I C

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Now, you're probably wondering... why am I known as the HBIC in the Brown Cartel and not Lex. Well, one reason I'M THAT BITCH!!! Bur before we get into that let me tell you a little about me. I'm Ceasia Jackson better known as Queen or CJ. My family and the Brown family have been in a partnership long before I was born so naturally growing up I was always around Lex and King. Lex and I were even best friends at one point. We did everything together, hang out, go party, fight, transport. You name it we did it... together. It wasn't until Lex's second year of college when shit changed. She kept talking about leaving this life... how could I? How could she? We wanted for NOTHING!!! That's when the distance started. I guess shit got worse when I fucked King and got pregnant. When I told her she completely flipped. She told me I was only her friend to get close to her brother.. blah blah blah... Guess I can say that's partially true. I've always been in love with King and since day one I've been proving to him that I can be a down ass bitch. I can be the wife he needs. He keeps telling me maybe one day. Yet any time he needs me I'm there! King and I have been dealing with each other off an on for the last two years. I know eventually when the time is right he'll make me his wife. No female can do the shit I do... not even his too good sister.. ugh!

Beep Beep
 
Its a text from King with an address. No questions asked I'm on my way. It's his parents house... I wonder what's going on.  Either way, I grab Jr and put him in the car and take him to my moms before heading to King.

A few moments later

I pulled into the driveway, the gate already open for me. I honk my horn twice and I watched him walk his sexy chocolate ass to my car. In hand was a glock and he hurriedly put it back in his holster. I unlocked the door and he gets in. " Papi, talk me what's going on?" His brows forwarded as he sparked a blunt and inhaled deeply. He released the smoke even slower before growling in his deep voice " I'm setting my sister up along with that nigga Riquer... and I need you to fuck him and let her catch y'all" I looked at King as is he slapped me in the face. " I didn't quite catch that, you want me to do and to whom... you've must have forget even tho your sister is lame the bitch holds the nicest shot record in this mf'n cartel King" he looked over and smirked " Is the HBIC scared of wittle ole Lexi Pooh" he mocked me making me angry. I glared at him and through clinched teeth muttered " Tell me when!"

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