Street Fame by K. Elliott

Author:K. Elliott [Elliott, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, General
ISBN: 0971769729
Google: m8VfAr9afLEC
Amazon: B0047Y0F82
Publisher: kevin douglas
Published: 2006-01-15T10:55:30+00:00

Chapter 17

Twin picked Jennifer up at the Miami International Airport. Her friend was Morgan, a tall blonde from Connecticut. Jennifer had met Morgan at the club about two years ago. The two girls had connected immediately. They had a lot in common. They both were voluptuous blondes, and both had grown up poor, with alcoholic parents, and they both loved men with money.

Once they were in Twin’s hotel room, he explained the mission to them. He told them that they would be compensated greatly for their services.

“What do you consider compensated greatly?” Morgan asked. “Two thousand dollars each.”

Morgan nodded her head “Yes, this would be worth my time.” “So are you with it?” Twin asked.

“Yes, but I have one more question: How are we going to conceal

the drugs?”

“Twin pulled out a pack of black balloons. “You stuff the pills in

here and then swallow them.”

“I don’t understand. If I swallow them, how are you going to get

them?”

Twin looked at Morgan. “You really are a fuckin blonde, aren’t

you? If you swallow them the only way it’s going to come out is if you

shit, right?”

“How disgusting,” Morgan said.

“That’s business. Now, are you with it or not?”

“Yeah, I’m with it, but how many pills do you have?”

“About twenty thousand pills.”

“Twenty thousand pills? Are you fuckin stupid? There is no way

that two of us can swallow that many pills.”

Twin was silent for a moment. “We’ll just have to … get you a

rental car and you drive them back.”

“That’s twelve hours.”

“And?”

“I’m going to need at least two hundred dollars more,” Morgan

said.

“You know what? You’re one greedy-ass bitch,” Twin said. “That’s my price. Take it or leave it.”

“I ain’t got know choice but to take it. But as soon as I can get

somebody else to do this shit, your ass is out.”

“Whatever,” Morgan said.

“Let’s go to Hertz to get the car,” Twin said.

***** A little more than a week later, Tommy and his friends were in Miami again. It was ladies night at Club Sky, and the line was comprised mostly of women taking full advantage of the opportunity. Tommy pulled up to the club and waved for Kenny, the huge bouncer, to come closer.

“Hey, Tommy. What’s up?”

“Not much. Just wanted to park my car in front of the club.” Kenny placed his hand underneath his chin as if he were in deep

thought. “You know, Tommy, I don’t know if I can let you do that or not.” Tommy pulled out a roll of money and peeled off a couple of hundred dollar bills. “I need you to watch the car while I’m in the club.”

Kenny stuffed the money in his pockets. “I gotcha, Tommy, and I’ll get you and the boys in the club free. You can cut the line.”

Tommy handed Kenny the keys. “If you need to move the car, move it, but come get me soon as you move. I don’t need nobody breaking into my car to steal my shit.”

“I gotcha, big man,” Kenny said.

Inside the club Tommy, Twin, and JoJo went straight to VIP.

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