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Authors: Nisa Santiago
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ass for getting in his fuckin’ business,” he said to one of his men.
His friend laughed.
Kola went looking for Lennox next, knowing he would be much easier to talk to. Lennox and Kola chatted in one of the backrooms, and he was ready to jump in bed with her.
Kola felt she was on her way. She couldn’t wait to see Cross and tell him the good news. She had it all lined up, and those who doubted her would soon be copping from her. Kola felt that between her sex parties and moving weight for Eduardo, in no time, the world would be at her feet. She wanted to be that bitch and was well on her way.
Chapter 7
K ola strutted confidently toward the towering building in Jersey City to meet with Eduardo, carrying a duffel bag filled with money. Her nerves were much better than in her first meeting with him. She walked into the building like a diva, wearing a pair of tight-fitting Seven jeans, and a white cable cashmere turtleneck underneath a black denim trench coat. Her legs appeared longer in a pair of sexy high-heeled boots. The same doorman recognized her from a week earlier and quickly called the floor she wanted to go to.
Kola waited in the lobby to be allowed up, and it was quickly approved. It was the same routine when she stepped off the elevator. The same three men in dark suits were waiting to search her.
“Hey, boys,” she greeted with a smile.
The men didn’t smile back. Instead, they did their job searching her thoroughly, and the same man caught a quick, cheap feel at Kola’s expense.
Not taking it personal, Kola smirked at the man. She was a big girl and wasn’t going to cry over some quick fondling. She was there on business and wanted to keep it that way. “Keep this up and I’m gonna have to start charging you.”
When they were satisfied, the same man went into the suite to inform Eduardo about Kola’s arrival. He was in and out, and gestured for Kola to enter. Kola followed him, eager to do more business with Eduardo. The suite wasn’t as overwhelming as before. It was like seeing the same act twice. She set the duffel bag down, removed her coat, and took a seat in one of the many chairs.
Eduardo approached Kola a short time later clad in a long terry cotton robe, his expensive gold chain peeking from underneath, and wool slippers on his feet. He had just gotten out of the pool from an evening swim with two of his beautiful female companions.
He smiled at Kola. “On time. I like it.”
“I told you that I’m about my business.”
Eduardo stared down at the duffel bag.
“I’m here for that re-up. There’s an extra twenty-five thousand dollars in the bag from what I owed you from last time.”
“Impressive.”
Eduardo picked up the bag of money and quickly went through it. He nodded in approval and passed the bag over to one of his men. He then focused his attention back to Kola. “I never thought you would do it.”
“Never doubt a sister. I told you, I’m a businesswoman.”
Eduardo chuckled. “I see this now. Relax. You need a drink?”
“I just want to get this shit done with.”
“You in a rush?”
“Kind of.”
“Don’t be. Mi casa es su casa. ”
Eduardo eyed Kola’s beautiful figure. He admired her sassiness. There was something about her that was different. He walked over to the bar and fixed a drink for himself and one for Kola, even though she’d refused. Eduardo was the type who didn’t take no for an answer.
Kola remained calm. She sighed lightly, crossed her legs, and looked around the room. Eduardo walked over, smiled at Kola, passed one of the glasses to her, and sat opposite to her. He crossed his legs, sat back in the chair coolly, and asked Kola, “So, same as before?”
“Nothing more, nothing less.”
He nodded. “I rarely meet women like you . . . ambitious in this game.”
“I told you, I’m a different kind of bitch.”
“Young too.”
“I get money at any age.”
“Business is good, I see.”
“Business is fuckin’
His friend laughed.
Kola went looking for Lennox next, knowing he would be much easier to talk to. Lennox and Kola chatted in one of the backrooms, and he was ready to jump in bed with her.
Kola felt she was on her way. She couldn’t wait to see Cross and tell him the good news. She had it all lined up, and those who doubted her would soon be copping from her. Kola felt that between her sex parties and moving weight for Eduardo, in no time, the world would be at her feet. She wanted to be that bitch and was well on her way.
Chapter 7
K ola strutted confidently toward the towering building in Jersey City to meet with Eduardo, carrying a duffel bag filled with money. Her nerves were much better than in her first meeting with him. She walked into the building like a diva, wearing a pair of tight-fitting Seven jeans, and a white cable cashmere turtleneck underneath a black denim trench coat. Her legs appeared longer in a pair of sexy high-heeled boots. The same doorman recognized her from a week earlier and quickly called the floor she wanted to go to.
Kola waited in the lobby to be allowed up, and it was quickly approved. It was the same routine when she stepped off the elevator. The same three men in dark suits were waiting to search her.
“Hey, boys,” she greeted with a smile.
The men didn’t smile back. Instead, they did their job searching her thoroughly, and the same man caught a quick, cheap feel at Kola’s expense.
Not taking it personal, Kola smirked at the man. She was a big girl and wasn’t going to cry over some quick fondling. She was there on business and wanted to keep it that way. “Keep this up and I’m gonna have to start charging you.”
When they were satisfied, the same man went into the suite to inform Eduardo about Kola’s arrival. He was in and out, and gestured for Kola to enter. Kola followed him, eager to do more business with Eduardo. The suite wasn’t as overwhelming as before. It was like seeing the same act twice. She set the duffel bag down, removed her coat, and took a seat in one of the many chairs.
Eduardo approached Kola a short time later clad in a long terry cotton robe, his expensive gold chain peeking from underneath, and wool slippers on his feet. He had just gotten out of the pool from an evening swim with two of his beautiful female companions.
He smiled at Kola. “On time. I like it.”
“I told you that I’m about my business.”
Eduardo stared down at the duffel bag.
“I’m here for that re-up. There’s an extra twenty-five thousand dollars in the bag from what I owed you from last time.”
“Impressive.”
Eduardo picked up the bag of money and quickly went through it. He nodded in approval and passed the bag over to one of his men. He then focused his attention back to Kola. “I never thought you would do it.”
“Never doubt a sister. I told you, I’m a businesswoman.”
Eduardo chuckled. “I see this now. Relax. You need a drink?”
“I just want to get this shit done with.”
“You in a rush?”
“Kind of.”
“Don’t be. Mi casa es su casa. ”
Eduardo eyed Kola’s beautiful figure. He admired her sassiness. There was something about her that was different. He walked over to the bar and fixed a drink for himself and one for Kola, even though she’d refused. Eduardo was the type who didn’t take no for an answer.
Kola remained calm. She sighed lightly, crossed her legs, and looked around the room. Eduardo walked over, smiled at Kola, passed one of the glasses to her, and sat opposite to her. He crossed his legs, sat back in the chair coolly, and asked Kola, “So, same as before?”
“Nothing more, nothing less.”
He nodded. “I rarely meet women like you . . . ambitious in this game.”
“I told you, I’m a different kind of bitch.”
“Young too.”
“I get money at any age.”
“Business is good, I see.”
“Business is fuckin’
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