Coca Kola - the Baddest Chick by Nisa Santiago

Author:Nisa Santiago [Santiago, Nisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: General, Fiction, Urban Life, African American, cookie429, Kat, Extratorrents
ISBN: 9781934157640
Publisher: Melodrama Publishing
Published: 2012-03-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Kola was looking fabulous in her form-fitting, low-rise leather pants and black V-neck bodysuit that showed off her thick cleavage. She stepped into one of the private back rooms at one of her sex parties, where the muffled bass of Jim Jones’ “We Fly High’” could still be heard. The room was off-limits to everyone, except for her security and the hands she trusted to count the money. She closed the door behind her and stared at the piles of money scattered across the large table. It looked like the Rocky Mountains, the way the bills were stacked on top of each other.

She took a sip of Moët. “That’s the sexiest shit I’ve ever seen,” she said, referring to the large amount of money within her reach, profit from her parties and drug sales.

Three men stood around the table separating the big bills from the small bills. There was a money machine on a separate table, two small cameras hovering above the room—one aimed at the cash and the second aimed at the door. A stocky armed man holding onto an Uzi stood near the entrance, and a black-and-white security monitor was perched catty-corner on a wooden shelf, allowing the occupants of the room to see who was right outside the thick door.

At her events Kola sold coke, ecstasy, and heroin to willing customers who needed a pick-me-up to be with the girls, so she was making money hand over fist.

The three men glanced at Kola and continued working. They were college kids—nineteen- and twenty-year-old accounting and business majors—undergraduates working on their bachelor’s degrees who’d agreed to work for her for some extra cash for books and tuition.

Her new location was at a loft near the Brooklyn Bridge, a waterfront property with a view of the bridge and the river, in an industrial area, surrounded by warehouses, shipping companies, and a lumber yard. The building was close to the Brooklyn/Queens Expressway and the Navy shipyard.. The venue was huge, three floors and many rooms, and was one of her better spots.

The three young men would take subtle glances at Kola, admiring her beauty and figure. And even though she was the youngest person in the room, the college students knew she was way out of their league.

Kola walked over to the corner of the room where two large, empty black duffel bags sat. She said, “I want a hundred and fifty stacks in both bags.”

Everyone nodded.

At the sound of a buzz at the door, Kola and everyone else looked up at the security monitor and saw a beautiful, young woman clad in tight blue jeans and a boob-revealing top with long, chic braids standing right outside the door. Kola immediately recognized Candace.

“Y’all finish up in here, a’ight?” she said to her workers.

They nodded.

Kola turned and approached the door. She glanced at her one-man security team dressed in black fatigues and nodded, and Rondo returned the head nod.

Rondo, a friend of Cross, was as serious as they came. He was

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