City Lights (G Street Chronicles Presents the Lights Series) by George Sherman Hudson

Author:George Sherman Hudson [Hudson, George Sherman]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: urban fiction, love, bookclub, essence, sex, Romance, lies, Music, scandal, womens fiction, Urban, zane, gstreet, eric jerome dickey, urban books, fast paced, connie briscoe, Contemporary Fiction, goodreads, kimberla lawson roby, relationship, drugs, short story, reshonda tate billingsley, Drama, deceit, African American, michaelbaisden, gstreetessence, victoria christopher murray, Series, maintenance man, Suspense, action, ericjdickey
ISBN: 9780983431114
Amazon: 0983431116
Publisher: G Street Chronicles
Published: 2011-07-25T04:00:00+00:00

THE FALL

Chapter 31

“Yeah right there! Oh shit, suck that dick! Oh fuck I…I’m about to…”

“Blam! Blam!” The gun rang out in the expensively furnished luxury condo, splitting the head of Red- one of Macon, Georgia’s biggest drug dealers.

“Nigga, you got to close!” Lace screamed at Cash, who quickly tucked the glock 40 in his waist and started searching the condo for Red’s stash.

“Bitch quit tripping and just help me find this loot!” Cash screamed as he turned over the custom made furniture in his search.

Cash and Lace were on a mission to get rich whatever the cost. Cash met Lace three months ago at Club Erotica one of Macon’s most popular strip clubs. After realizing they were both from Atlanta and both on the grind to come up, they exchanged numbers.

Cash knew he desperately needed someone down for the cause since he was in a new city and unfamiliar territory. Lace was just what Cash was looking for because she was down for the come up and just like himself, he knew Lace would kill with no questions asked.

Having been released by the feds after his testimony in Real’s trial; Cash relocated to Macon because he knew before long niggas all over the city of Atlanta would be gunning for him for being a snitch. While sitting in jail waiting to testify on Real, his house was foreclosed on and his Benz was repossessed, all he had was his hooptie, three thousand dollars, his 9mm and a plan to come up. After being released he packed what he had left and headed down south to Macon with plans to get back on top.

“Where the fuck this nigga keep the money,” Lace called out as she went from room to room searching.

Lace was the true definition of a gangsta bitch. On top of that she was one of the baddest bitches out of Atlanta. Her small waist, wide hips and big ass like Buffy the Body had not just men but also women pushing up on her. Sipping on a glass of Hennessy in Club Erotica one night, Cash spotted the green eyed Lace from across the club as her bow legs and thick thighs jiggled to the sound of Rick Ross blasting from the club sound system. He walked over and introduced himself. Since that night they’ve been plotting and scheming on every kind of hustle imaginable.

Cash really wasn’t Lace’s type but after finding out he was from Atlanta and out to get paid by whatever means necessary, she became totally interested. Lace was down and out also and the money she made in the club wasn’t enough for her to maintain her diva lifestyle. After listening to Cash’s plans to come up, she knew if she got down with him she would most definitely get paid; besides, she saw herself in Cash, a heartless hustler down for getting money by any means necessary, even if it called for murder.

“Bingo!” Cash screamed from the back bedroom.

“Shit!” Lace screamed as she

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