Sin City by Honey

Author:Honey [Honey]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Urban, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), Genre Fiction
Amazon: B011C0U9ZW
Publisher: Boss Chic Empire Publications
Published: 2015-07-09T04:00:00+00:00

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Layla sat in the kitchen trying to do her job and entertain a future connect for Chance. The dude looked Layla over, most defiantly admiring the view. He couldn't deny the fact that she was a bad bitch.

"Mm, who's he?" Tammi asked, walking into the kitchen with her little minion following behind her. She licked her lips while eyeing the Dominican connect.

"Girl, that's Chance new connect," Taylor said with a smirk. She wouldn't mind spending his money.

"Damn, boo, what I gotta do to get a piece of you? You know, they don't call me "Sweet Lips Tammi," for nothing. I will change your whole life." Tammi smiled while she played in her hair.

"I'll pass," the dude said with a nod.

"I promise, I'll make it worth your wild," she cheesed, pushing up her boobs.

Layla rolled her eyes before unscrewing the top on her water bottle and throwing the water on Tammi. "Here, bitch! You looked thirsty! No means no, hoe!" Layla said with a laugh.

Layla didn't like Tammi nor any of those other bitches that came at Cyn.

"Aaaaahh!" Tammi screamed.

"Girl stop being fucking dramatic! You scared of water or something? Figures, since you don't wash your pussy!" Layla said with a smirk.

The connect, who goes by the name of Rico, was watching the whole thing, busted out laughing.

Tammi started making her way towards Layla, but stopped soon as Layla pulled out her razor. "Remember what I said about that pretty ass face. Try me!" Layla said.

"Watch ya back, bitch!" Tammi said before storming out the kitchen. Her little minion Taylor looked at Layla like she wanted to do something.

"Is there a problem? Your master left, why you still right here? Oh, you wanna get your shit cut, huh?" Layla asked walking in Taylor’s direction, but she had already run out the kitchen.

Layla laughed before putting her razor up. "Scary ass bitches," she said shaking her head.

"You think you the shit, huh?" Somebody asked as they stood behind Layla.

"Nah, you think I'm the shit. I know I am!" Layla replied.

Rico watched the interaction between the two. They both resembled each other, but the lady standing behind Layla looked a little older.

"But yet you selling your pussy," the lady said.

Layla spun around ready to get in the person ass until she seen who it was. "Leah?" she asked.

"Yes, whore! It's me," her older sister smiled, showing off her row of yellow teeth.

Layla shook her head. "I thought you would've been in the ground rioting by now!" Layla sneered.

Anybody could walk in the room and tell the ladies didn't like each other. It was just one question floating around in Rico and Layla’s head. How the hell did she get in? From the looks of it, she clearly wasn't one of Chance girls and Rico noticed that Chance had security guarding who gets in and who gets out.

"How's Jace? Your bitch ass son," Leah smirked.

Layla quickly pulled her razor back out then sliced the side of her sister face. "I told you once to

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