Don't Mess With My Man

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

Simone finished applying the teal body glitter to her skin as she stood in front of her designated mirror in ' Teasers ' night club dressing room. It had been a little over 3 weeks since they been back from Miami and it was right back to the money.

Her and about 6 other girls were scrambling getting ready for the club to open in just 5 minutes.

" Ladies, big spenders will be in tonight ! Make sure y'all attitudes are up to par & I wanna see smiles". Smoke spoke making sure to make direct eye contact with money.

Simone chuckled as she applied another layer of elf clear gloss to her lips. She was one of smokes top money makers, he wasn't letting her go anywhere but he wouldn't hesitate to send her home for the night while still requesting his $200 fee if her attitude was nasty.

" Maya and Tsanai .. ya got the bar tonight. Money and Tia ya got bottle service & sparklers. -"

Tia grabbed money's hand as she pulled her onto the floor.

" This shit is getting so old girl. I'm ready to find something else to do ! He know we hate doing bottle service "! Tia complained.

" What else do you suggest Ti? The only thing we have to our name is a high school diploma. What the hell are we gonna do with that ? Work night shifts at McDonald's "?

" No but I'm pretty sure it's other stuff out here for us Simone ! I don't wanna settle anymore for being a bottle girl. The money is good ? Yes. But we have so much more potential ". Tia preached.

Simone and Tia were pretty much well known from Miami to Harlem. They could easily be club promoters, Video vixens, anything besides working in 'Teasers'.

" Like what ? What other options "? Money listened.

" We could do party promos, be video vixens for rappers ".

Money tittered loudly as she listened to her best friend , the girl acted like she suggested a level up from being a bottle girl. If anything a video vixen was far worse. She didn't want to be groped or felt on in every famous niggas video.

" Girl I thought you was actually gonna say some shit worth hearing ", money laughed as she slapped tia's arm.

" Bitch every time you laugh you ain't gotta hit me ". Tia spoke as she cut her eyes at her bestie.

" Let's do what we came to do and get the fuck outta her. If it's that deep to you lets save and find something to invest into ", Money said as she grabbed 2 shots of Hennessy off the tray and tossed them back. The music was now blaring and the club was now filled to damn near its capacity. The conversation with Tia would just have to sit on the back burner for now.

***

Keely bobbed his head to the music as he & AK counted up the weekends profit . Although far from kingpins and top tier drug dealers .. Keely and Ak seen a more than decent amount of money weekly while making sure their workers pockets were laced just as heavy.

With just a small crew of 4 younger and older corner boys, the duo was bringing in way more than enough money to live comfortably and still stay under the radar. Both men had experienced jails and was for certain that they didn't want to go back.

Keely hadn't touched a corner since his 2 year bid. He preferred somebody else handle the dirty work , besides he had a family to provide for and he couldn't do that behind bars.

" Say .. you heard from ol girl "? AK asked as he tied a rubber band around a fat knot of money.

" Nah, I haven't. I never even thought to get her number and shit I was so busy caught up spending time ". Keely admitted.