Sex and the White Kingpin: The-Re Up (Kingpins of Charlotte Book 2) by Amaya Black

Author:Amaya Black [Black, Amaya]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-10-11T00:00:00+00:00

Part 16

Marcus

Reny was out of town for some law conference in upstate New York, which meant my nights were free for a bit. Cashmere was the move for the night and my brothers were supposed to be coming through. I was already posted up in the VIP section when a bottle girl came through. She was unlike anyone I’d ever seen in here before. Usually, I saw to a lot of the hiring of the girls but not this one.

She had on a pair of shorts that showed off her long slender legs. Immediately, I could imagine her wrapping them around me as she road me into oblivion. Her face looked like that of a cherub and she wore a lilac colored wig, with lips painted in a gold hue. Big gold hoops dangled from her ears and she smiled when she caught me starring.

She placed the bottle of Hennessy on the table and then looked to me. “Anything else I can do for you?”

Her lips parted the way I wanted her legs to. “Damn….you fine.”

I knew how to drag a girl in. I knew how to make her want me. The honey that could drip from a nigga’s lips was irresistible.

She held the tray closer to her chest and I noticed she had an ample amount of titties. Fantasies of motorboating the fuck out of her were in full effect and I had to shake my head out of my reverie.

“What’s your name?” I asked looking around to see if anyone was watching us. I noticed Kane and Santana coming through the doors.

“Lila,” she smiled.

“I like that…”

“Well I gotta get back to my shift…Boss.”

If my dick hadn’t been hard it was now. The way the word “boss” had trickled from her golden stained mouth had me attention. As she was walking away my brothers joined me. Santana shot her a look that seemed suspicious but I thought nothing of it once everyone sat down. The music seemed to increase in tempo and Drake’s voice filled the atmosphere.

“Should we go in the back?” Kane asked. We were meeting to discuss business.

“Nah,” Santana said and reached for the Henny. He filled up a cup just a little ways and then relaxed.

I looked around. “We should be fine.”

Kane hated talking business out in the open. He could get paranoid here and there, he smelled like he’d smoked probably with San on the way over here. I watched as he looked over his shoulder one more time

“Nigga if you don’t cut that paranoid shit out,” I cocked an eyebrow at him.

Kane visibly seemed to relax. “Sorry…Santana smoked me up on some Sativa. Shit got me feeling weird.”

Santana ignored him. “Anyway….Amber gave me some intel. She said that Carlos Santi is coming into town. This is going to go one of two ways. Either he’s done or something else happens.”

“What’s the something else?” I asked and started pouring my own Henny.

“No idea…” Santana smirked.

We talked and shot the shit for the longest time. And during that time, my eyes would occasionally drift in and around the room looking Lila.

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