Duffle Bag Bitches (6 page)

“Yes, what might I be able to help you with? If you need directions or to use the rest room we don’t allow that here.” Shannon looked at Jay like can you believe this bitch.

“The limo parked out front dropped us off here so I would think you were expecting us.” Shannon told her.

 
She looked over at the pearl white limo that Mr. Thomas had specifically asked for. He was a valued customer that often came to their place of business and among other things she knew him personally. She looked back at the two women “I see you’re the guests that Zane Thomas reserved a room for.” She stated. They didn’t know Zane’s last name but hell, who else could she be talking about.

Their thoughts where broken by “My name is…” Shannon cut her wind off.

“We don’t care to know your name cause one thing we do know is that you’re rude as hell! So I assume that most people call you bitch, we just need to know where we’re sleeping.” Shannon was now standing in the fighting stance with her hand on her hip.

Jay was dying laughing at the look on the bitch’s face. She passed the key card that read 314. It was usually the room Zane stayed in. It made him feel at home. He wanted them to feel the same way, so he took the room across the hall 315. The room was very warm with a modern day décor; it was a very spacious two bedroom suite with a living room, full kitchen, and a washer and dryer. To top it all off it came with 24-hour limousine service. It was a great place to lay low when you knew in a week’s time shit was gone get real.

No more laying on niggas for months at a time, two weeks tops to learn everything about their day to day lives then move in on them and take what we want. The girls were chilling in the room talking when they heard a knock at the door. Shannon knew that it was Zane, so she opened the door without asking who it is.

Zane walked in with another man that was sexy as hell. “Girl why you open the door, you don’t know who could be watching.” He fussed thinking these bitches ain’t cut out for this shit.

“Boy shut the fuck up!” Shannon told him.

“For real what if someone found out you was in town?” he asked.

“I’m gone lay em down.” She looked him in his eyes while lifting her shirt to show him the four five she was holding.

The coca colored man was laughing. He loved this woman’s G even though it was his first time meeting her.

“Man shut your ass up.”

“This is Mack he works with the crew too but wasn’t at the warehouse when you joined the family.” He was six foot one, basketball build, deep black wavy hair, and gold on each of his fang teeth. Baby was fire and that was for sho’.

“Hey Mack, I’m Shannon and this is Jay.” Jay waved from across the room; she was laying on the couch smoking trees.

“Nice to meet you ladies,” he looked over at Jay “can I hit that?” He asked.

Jay didn’t play about her weed “You ain’t put in on this man.” She was so serious. Shannon and Zane were dying laughing.

“Stingy ass!” Mack was pissed because he wanted to smoke.

“Bitch ass nigga, I ain’t stingy, I just like to smoke alone every once in a while. I’ll sell you some though.” Zane was looking at her like she was crazy! Before Mack could say anything, “How the hell you get weed on a plane?” Zane wanted to know cause they used to be sick when they were here on their stakeouts. The shit they sold down here was like smoking grass seeds.

Mack didn’t let Jay respond, “Fuck that, give me a dub?” She willed it out of her titties and handed him the trees as she grabbed the money!

“Now back to my question.” Zane chimed back in.

“In my pussy!” Jay said still smoking.

Mack was smelling the bag. He looked up at Shannon and Zane watching him, “This shit smell fire.” He said.

They both began to laugh again. Shannon died laughing when Zane said, “We gone call this TittyPuss.” This caused Mack and Jay to join in the laughter.

The family was growing closer. They were heading out to a club that night. The men came to tell them so they could be looking right. They had three days to make shit happen and get back home but the sooner the better. The women had the car service to pick them up so they could get what they needed to make the night count. Sometimes you only get one time to make shit right and that was the plan, gain this niggas trust in a small time frame, if your game is right it can be done within the first fifteen minutes of conversation.

The women had the car take them to Columbiana Centre Mall. It was located in the heart of Columbia, South Carolina on Harbison Blvd. The mall had every store you could imagine. The girls knew they were going to enjoy themselves. The duo walked in the mall like they owned the place, they had their boss’s black card and everything was on him. They didn’t need to spend one dime, the new crew was about to spoil them.

They couldn’t decide on what they wanted to hit first Charlotte Russe, Buckle, Love Culture, New York & Company, or Reed's Jewelers. They had lunch at Schooners one of the best places to eat in Columbia not too far from the mall or the hotel.
 
The food is off the meter.
 
Jay and Shannon wanted to sit and chill before everything took place. They knew after that day it was gone be work from there on out.

Jay looked at Shannon, “How you feel about the lick and our new crew?” She needed to know.

“I think it’s going to work out for real. I can see that we gonna be well taken care of. I know it’s new but we can handle this boo.” Shannon felt the love coming from her new family.

“Yeah you right sis, I’m tripping maybe cause this the first time I had to be the one to lure the bitch nigga in.” She laughed.

“Bitch all you got to do is blow his mind tonight and on day three we running up in there and taking everything. They say he a stunner so this gone be easy, like taking candy from a baby!” Shannon smiled at her.

“Damn right, let’s eat bitch so we can get this money!” She loved her bestie Shannon. They ordered their food. Shannon had the fish tacos and Jay enjoyed a soft shell crab BLT. They conversed a little more, paid the bill and set off to make that money; but little did they know, that shit was about to get real.

***

The night had come and it was time to get a move on, the ladies were already getting ready. They hurried trying to get it all together so that they wouldn’t keep the men waiting, but they still were taking too long because the knocking at the door came again. Just like the first time, Shannon slung the door open. She was practically dressed but Jay was still in the shower. Zane was with Mack and he was about to start fussing at her again but she had him speechless.

Shannon was standing there in a black bra and thong from Victoria Secret’s. Her body was banging. The two men stood there as if they were fools until she said, “Ya’ll coming in or going let everyone in the hotel see my ass?” They both were moving slowly, cause they couldn’t take their eyes off of her.

“I will be ready in a minute just got to go slip on my dress.” She talked to them as if she was fully clothed in a nun habit. The men were still in a trance when Jay came out the bathroom fully clothed.

“What is wrong with you niggas? Damn, sit down somewhere, we coming!” She said. That bitch was on her A game. She was wearing a zip back black and cream lace corset with liquid zip legged leggings from Charlotte Russe. The zebra platform pumps and black and pearl accessories set it off and her shoulder length hair was flawless with skull hair bows topping it off. The outfit hugged her thick body very well and the men were thinking this shit is a wrap. This nigga Cash gone melt at the sight of this bitch.

Shannon came hauling ass out the room. “I’m ready.” She was wearing a red and black Millennium peplum dress, red accessories, and vampire-collar velvet pumps. These bitches were so fly you couldn’t tell if they were going on a date or mission for the crew. All four of them set out to make this easy money.
 

The crew entered PT 1109 as if they owned the place. It was packed with niggas and bitches. This place was bringing in a nice piece of money but Zane knew it was a front for some nigga’s hustle. Lucky for him he was not the target that night. Mack and Zane went to mingle with the ladies as the Shannon and Jay worked the room. The place was huge. VIP was on the second level, it had a glass balcony that looked down on the lower level. Cash was sitting there in the middle because he wanted to see everyone that came in and out of the club while he was there.

Cash was about five foot eight, two hundred fifty pounds, with cocoa brown skin and dressed impeccably. He was kind of on the chubby side but not what you would call fat. He was one of the most paid niggas out there on the street grind. The man was making moves pulling in about three hundred thousand a week. He stunted a little but not enough for a new nigga to get into his circle.
 
He was bitch happy cause he didn’t get many women when he was younger due to his weight.

It wasn’t until he became the man that bitches started throwing themselves at him. He was drinking Patron and getting a lap dance from one of his favorite dancers. Cotton Candy was the one shaking her high yellow juicy booty on him.
 
At the moment she was hoping that he got fucked up and took her home with him like he would from time to time. His sex game was just as strong as his money.
 
And the X pills he was putting in her ass was driving her crazy. She was ready to fuck right there even though the club was full of people.

He was smacking her ass and playing in her pussy when he spotted Jay and Shannon taking a seat with their drinks. Jay was sashaying to the song “No Lie” by Drake and Two Chainz. That was her cut and she wanted to dance for real but she wasn’t there to party so she played it cool.

Cash was watching her so hard that his dick grew hard as marble, causing him to dig deeper into Cotton Candy. Her pleasure turned to pain but she didn’t give a fuck right about then. The hoe was horny enough to let a dog fuck her. He began to look around for one of his flunkies but they were all somewhere tricking off.
 
Cash thought he was royalty. He didn’t like to move unless it was necessary, but at the moment he felt like he couldn’t let this bitch get away. Then it came to him as Candy began to grind harder on his hand.

“Aye Candy do daddy a favor.” He was telling her more than asking and she knew that.

“What you need baby?” She looked at him with glassed over eyes, she was high as hell.

“Do you see that thick chocolate bitch sitting with the slim chick in the red?” He nodded at Jay to make sure Candy was following his lead.

“Yeah baby they cute.” She said like a damn fool.

“My thoughts exactly. Go get them and tell them I would love for them to join us.” He wanted to make the bitch feel like she was a part of something other than stripping. She ran off like a trained puppy that was promised a reward for the task at hand.

She reached the table and tried to smooth her little outfit out and hoped she didn’t smell like wet pussy. The two women were laughing and talking to some guys. The niggas realized she was standing there, the tall dark one said, “What’s up Candy?” He was a regular that tricked off in the club hard almost every weekend.

“Hey babe.” She was hoping he would not be her plan B tonight but it was nice to know that he was in the building.

“What brings you over here when Cash is in the building?” The tall guy asked jealous of the fact that when that nigga came to the club hoes acted funny.

“He sent me to ask these beautiful ladies if they want to join him for a drink in VIP.” She stated.

“They good, we chilling over here.” This nigga spoke out of turn like someone told him to.

She was about to walk away thinking the hoes had bumped their heads to choose these niggas over Cash. Hell the name speaks for itself.
 
She was shaking her head when she heard “Hold up little mama, we just met these niggas, they don’t speak for us,” Shannon told her.

“Oh my bad.” She turned back around.

“Yeah who is Cash?” Jay asked as she stood playing her part.

Candy looked her up and down wishing she wasn’t coming cause she was really Cash’s type. “He’s one of the most important men in this neck of the woods if you know what I mean.” She could tell that they wasn’t from around there with the accent they had.

“Well show us the way to Mr. Important himself.” Jay and Shannon followed her. The tall dark guy was pissed as he yelled “Fuck all you hoes, thirsty asses.” He was tapped on his shoulder by a nigga he didn’t know.

“What up buddy?” he was facing Zane.

“Nigga don’t talk to no woman in here like that no more, and if you do I’m gone blast yo’ ass right in the middle of this club.” Zane’s facial expression was cold as ice. It froze the nigga in his tracks causing him to back away from Zane and fall over the table. The crowd erupted with laughter. Shannon looked over her shoulder and gave him a wink that caused Zane to smile. “Damn that woman!”

The three ladies made their way over to Cash and as Jay was walking up on him he began to sweat. This bitch was ten times badder than he thought she was from afar. Cash was smiling like a hoe at the free clinic. He was all in. Candy walked over to him and tried to wrap her arms around him as she said “Daddy this is Shannon and Jay.” She hated Jay even though she didn’t know her.

He pushed her to the side and stepped to Jay but spoke to Shannon first.