"Niggas are only good for one thing. And once you get it what else are they good for?" Trinden went by that all her life.
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But what happens when she meets Clarence AKA Kill. Will she regret everything she ever did to him. He's crazy, wild, ruthle...
He stared at me while spinning the glass cup in his hand making ice and liquor clasp together.
"Trinden, Trinden, Trinden Trinden." He repeated.
I laughed rolling my eyes. "If I wasn't pissed I'd think that was flattering."
He licked his lips. "We're friends right? I've always considered us friends. I mean your own boss isn't here to say otherwise."
"Boss?" I repeated the word playfully.
"Lover." Cile spoke.
"Husband." Yakima interrupted.
"Either of those are welcomed but boss? I'm no one's boss." I spoke loudly.
He motioned to the girl and boy I brought with me. "I don't remember asking those pieces of shits to speak."
I folded my hands against his smooth wood table. "Watch your damn language, this is business. Strictly business." I repeated.
He scoffed. "Last time you came here for this so called business your two little puppets there offended my people."
I looked over at Cile as he glanced at his arms covered in tattoos.
Cile
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Yakima
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When I took over Icolas introduced me to his whole crew, but it's only two people he trusts with his life. And that's Cile and Yakima. Cile is a hothead, crazy as fuck, gets high all the time, and will kill anybody on sight. Yakima is calm, always relaxed and is a crazy flirt. It almost got her ass beat before too.
Yep by me.
Hix's eyes switched to Yakima. "You know you a pretty lil thing? I'd love to have yo lil ass giving me a private dance."
Kima smiled. "Oh really?" She asked jokingly.
He bit his lip and laughed when he looked at Cile whose jaw clenched.
