My Gangleader (gxg)

Chapter fourteen: "Hey fúck you"

Her soft lips sucked on my hot skin releasing moans from my lips. I look into her dark eyes and I can sense the lust that she holds for this moment. I part my lips and a deep chuckle is heard from her.

I want to tell her I need more, I have to tell her. She climbs on top of me and I smile. Her hand traces down to my centre of need and-

The alarm I set blares at me and I jump up with a gasp, "fuck," I mumble. I sort of laugh at myself and get up from my bed to have a shower. After I clean up in the bathroom, then I get myself together and grab my knapsack.

I am sporting a camouflage, boy shorts with platform boots and a white shirt, which I tuck in. Then I put my hair in one at the back, I look pretty decent. I decided to take a sick day today and just do the delivery's. I grab my keys and go to the kitchen, Zen looks up at me, "good morning,"

I half smile, "good morning Zenith Banks," he gasps and I laugh.

"Don't you dare," he smiles and I brush him off.

"I've gotta go and if uh your going out today please get something for dinner. I will not be here tonight as usual.... so I don't know why I told you that," he shakes his head.

I head out the door and into my car, I get the details of the drop off, which is more of a pick up. Then I began to drive to the warehouse, it seemed quiet too quiet. After I pulled up, some guys came out and came over to me.

"You, here for the cash?" I roll my eyes, "what does it look like?"

"Oh, your a boss bitch type huh," one of them says and the others laugh.

"Yeah, she looks real bossy, tasty too." One lick his lips and every fiber of my being screams crack his skull.

"She looks funny to me another one says," they all laugh.

"Fúck off you old perverts," they all look at me.

The first guy stares at me hard and bites his lip, which makes me uneasy. He comes up real close to me and hands me the bag, "cut the attitude kid." I grab the bag and walk back to my car.

I wine down the window, "hey buddy!" I shoot him in the leg, "fuck you," then I speed off.

My laughter fills the car and I feel the rush go through my body. There is nothing quite as exillerating as hurting someone who doesn't respect others.

Soon I'm back to my little town, I decide to go to a coffee shop for breakfast and a drink. I get two chocolate waffles with fried chicken and cream, ice coffee.

I dig in and it it so delicious, soon I'm finished. I start scrolling through my phone, I see a missed call. So like any other human I ignored it, but then the number called again.

"Hello?"

"You shot a guy for no reason!" I rolled my eyes.

"Excuse me but he made me feel uneasy and if I don't feel good amma retaliate,"

"How did he possibly make you feel uneasy."

"Well they just made me feel uneasy," I say

She sighs, "whatever just bye," I hang up the phone and was about to leave when Veronica sits in front of me.

"This is how sick days go?" I look at her with a raised eyebrows.

"Well I can do whatever I want with my sick days," she sits back and looks at me.

"Your one hell of a bítch you know that right?" I smile and get up, then I go over to her.I put my lips real close to her ears and whisper.

"I know you like when I'm a bítch, it turns you on," I kiss her cheek and watch as she blushes deeply, then I walk away.

She walks behind me and grabs my hand when were outside, "why are you like this?"

I shake my head, "I don't know." She let's me go and I go into my car. I drive back to my place but Zen is gone.

Finally, some piece of mind and time alone to myself. I go over to the fridge and grab a yogurt along with some strawberries I bought. Then I turn on Netflix and start watching 'Good Girls'. It's a great movie really inclusive and funny.

I watch almost two seasons before I notice it's getting late. I rush up to my room and go into the shower, I clean myself head to toe.
Then I dry my hair and body. Then I do my hair in two top buns and edges. I do my make-up as usual, foundation concealer.

This time I use black eye-shadow and rose red lip gloss. I put some black glitter on my eye-shadow and highlighter to make my look pop.

(This pic captures Beige's character so well, that's her skin tone and also her body type)

I then put on my outfit with matching bedazzled high heels. This dress, I got while doing a shoot and I love it like crazy, now I get to wear it normally

I grab a black purse and put my keys and gun into it, perfect. I know the club I'm suppose to go, I've never been there before, loud places irk me a bit. My phone ring and I pick it up, "hello?"

"Hey Darling, its almost 11:00, I expected you to be here ten minutes ago," I roll my eyes and hang up my phone.

"Better wait bítch," I go down to my car and get inside then I drive to the club.