Boss Chicks 3 by Shvonne Latrice

Boss Chicks 3 by Shvonne Latrice

Author:Shvonne Latrice [Latrice, Shvonne]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Amazon: B0BN9FNPXN
Goodreads: 63836190
Published: 2022-11-23T05:00:00+00:00


THE NEXT DAY…

Putting my whip in park, I hopped out and trod up the walkway to Alani’s place. Banging on the door, even though I knew she lived with her mama, I stepped back and waited for whomever to answer. I didn’t give a fuck who it was either, and if they got smart at the mouth, I was busting them in their shit too, her muthafuckin mama included.

“Hi, can I help you?” An older woman pushed the screen door out and then fixed her robe closed.

“Yeah, where is Alani?”

“Alani?”

“Yes, Alani. You know who the fuck that is, right?” I snapped.

“Yes, that’s my daughter, but she is out for the night, young man. And I would prefer it if you didn’t use foul language.”

“Where she go?” I brushed off her attempt at scolding me before her old ass got cursed the fuck out.

“Water Club or something like that.”

Before her mama even finished her sentence, I was on my way back to my car. Typing in the club, I started the GPS, then floored it there. It was already eight p.m., so there wasn’t too much traffic at the moment, which was good. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on Alani.

Thankfully, my pops was alright, and the impact to his head didn’t do anything but surface damage. The blow was heavy enough to knock him out though.

Despite all of that shit, Alani was gon’ see me. The bitch had gone too fucking far this time, and I was over being understanding, nice, and mature. She’d be lucky if I didn’t kill her ass tonight.

Parking at the club, I paid the punk ass fifteen dollars that they were charging niggas, and immediately began scoping the scene for Alani as soon as I got in the place. I spotted her on the dance floor, right in the middle, shaking her ass on some nigga as her homegirl stood there for her leverage.

Barging through the crowd, I snatched her ass up by her arm, even more irritated by the fact that the bitch was out here having a ball, knowing what the fuck she did to my dad only fucking yesterday.

“Aye, bruh, I was dancing with her!” The nigga she was freaking on piped in.

“Shut yo’ bitch ass up! I’ll give you this dusty ass hoe back in a second!” I shouted at him.

“Dusty!” Alani shrieked as I damn near dragged her to where the bathrooms were with less lighting. “Let me go!” She tried to break free from me but was too weak.

“You don’ fucked with me for the last damn time, Alani!” I slammed her into the wall and her eyes bucked out of fear.

I wasn’t the type of nigga to put my hands on females in any kind of way, no matter what they did, but this shit was the exception.

“I said I was sorry! If you hadn’t been such an asshole fuckboy, your daddy wouldn’t have—”

I cut her words off by wrapping my hands around her neck tightly. She



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