Jasora: An Alpha's Queen by Natavia

Author:Natavia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: SOUL Publications
Published: 2023-10-30T00:00:00+00:00

Rakeem

Two Days Later…

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

“Cause all my niggas got it out the streets…

Roddy Rich’s song, “Ballin’” was blasting inside my brother’s Dodge Charger. I was riding in the passenger’s seat smoking a joint while rapping the lyrics to the song. I had my phone on my lap, waiting for Jasora to call me. She left the crib a few days ago and I hadn’t heard from her. The guilt was eating me up, but that nigga Wolfgang was caked up which was beneficial to us. I heard he was sitting on a gold mine, owned a chain of clubs, and had his own private community; the dude was a billionaire. The perfect opportunity fell into our laps when he hired Jasora as his personal maid. But I was having second thoughts. I haven’t been sleeping, and every time I close my eyes I imagine her sexing another man. Jasora was a passionate woman with a beautiful face and a fat ass. I was getting paranoid thinking the dude she worked for would fall for her and give her the world. She has never given me a reason to distrust her, but I know how rich men operate. Those muthafuckas felt entitled to every piece of pussy. Gwap turned the volume down.

“Yo, talk to me. Why do you keep checkin’ your phone? Shorty, is going to call you. She might be busy getting that money,” he chuckled.

“I don’t know bruh. This isn’t like Jasora and you know it. What if that club owner dude is into some heavy dangerous shit? You weren’t there when his men came to the house for Jasora. Those niggas looked dangerous; they were tatted up with gold chains and shit. They weren't average dudes; they looked like they were strapped. Did you do a thorough background check on this dude before you sent me and Jasora to him?”

“The fuck do you mean did I thoroughly check his background? I have my ears to the streets, and I know who is getting money and who isn’t. I told you the shorty I mess with from time-to-time used to work at his club. She said he sells these special drinks that cost a few hunnid a shot and the bigger bottles are up in the thousands. And get this, he has a VIP plant room where the drinks are unlimited with a membership fee so imagine how much money he makes a night. He also owns five or six other nightclubs,” Gwap said.

“Now you are exaggerating. Who is paying that much for drinks? Maybe cocaine, but no amount of alcohol is worth it. Yo, you are bugging,” I chuckled.

“The club owner is a herbalist who mixes ancient herbs into his drinks; herbs that take your mind into a different world. It’s also healthy for you unlike lab created drugs,” he said.

“Yo, fuck all of that. My woman hasn’t called me yet. What if he’s sleeping with her? Something ain’t right, bro, I can feel it,” I expressed.

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