Money Makin' Mamas 1 by Silk Smooth

Author:Silk Smooth [Smooth, Silk]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: tnd2, streetlit3
ISBN: 9781483988535
Google: kTeOnQEACAAJ
Amazon: 1483988538
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2013-03-29T04:00:00+00:00

CHYNA

I had made several grand in one week, but Simone doubled my shit in one day. As we sat around in the living room watching TV, she counted her money out loudly. Her feet were propped on the table and a wide grin was plastered on her face.

“What you bitches got to say about that?” she said, slamming the money on the table. “Who said that I was the lowest payin’ bitch here?”

We all laughed, and Karrine and me had to renege on all the negative shit we’d said to Simone about her not bringing in enough money.

“You just lucked up on that nigga,” I said. “But good for you. I’m just not sure if you should meet him or not. The last time one of us rushed out of here to do that, y’all know what happened.”

“Well, it won’t happen like that again and this time we all know better.”

Karrine had tripped the last time. She actually made the mistake of meeting that fool at his house and the wife came in on them. The wife tried to stab the shit out of Karrine, but when the wife couldn’t catch her, she turned her anger on her husband. She sliced his ass up and Karrine got the fuck out of there. She called us from a payphone to come get her, and when we picked her up, she was hysterical. That’s when Mama made a rule that we were not to go visit anyone, no matter how much they were willing to pay. It didn’t mean that we followed her rule about that, and whenever we did do something on the side, we kept it amongst each other. Mama didn’t know anything, and there wasn’t no chance of her finding out because none of us were snitching.

“So, when you gon’ meet him?” Karrine asked. “Today, tomorrow, when?”

“Today. He’s been waitin’ patiently for me and I got another email from him yesterday, asking if I’d made up my mind about where to meet.”

“Have you?” I asked.

“Yep. I’mma meet him at a motel downtown. Ain’t no need for all that fancy shit, especially when I’m only goin’ there to do what I do.”

Simone stood up and tugged on the red mini-dress she wore. She had on a black, off the shoulder top that was cut above her midriff. She looked ready to go, and said that once she got on her shoes, she’d be ready to go do her thing.”

“Be sure to write down the motel address, room number and phone number so we can have that information. And once you’re in there, be sure to call and let us know,” I said.

Simone said she would, and as she got ready to go, Karrine and me stayed in the living room talking and watching TV. Mama had been gone since the other day. She called to let us know she was okay, and when I heard a slot machine in the background, I figured she had to be somewhere gambling.

She was probably in Vegas somewhere knowing her, but that’s how Mama got down.

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