The House That Gotti Built New York City: Deuce & Lexi (The House That Gotti Built - Season 1 Book 4) by B. Melanie

Author:B., Melanie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K. Renee Publications
Published: 2024-08-22T00:00:00+00:00

Two weeks later

Music blasted through the packed club as I sat in VIP smoking a blunt and watching the strippers do their thing on stage. Club Lex was located on West 125th Street in Harlem, just a few blocks from the iconic Apollo Theater. It’s the most popular club in the city and generated a lot of bread for my bank account.

“Aye, Bossman? Some chic named Tosha is looking for you. You want me to let her up?” one of my bouncers, Charles, asked, walking into my section.

“Man, you still fucking with that married bitch? Didn’t you almost get caught in her crib by her husband?” Boston, who was sitting on the sofa next to me, asked.

“Hell no. I ain’t seen her ass since that night,” I told him, then looked back over to the bouncer. “Tell her to get the fuck outta my club before I personally come throw her out.”

Just as the bouncer turned to leave to deliver my message, I heard a loud commotion. I went to go see what the hell was going on when Tosha came barging her way into the section with the bouncer on her heels. He was holding his left eye and looking like he was ready to choke Tosha’s ass. When he was about to snatch her ass up, I stopped him. I can’t believe his big ass let this girl who was half his size overpower him.

“Deuce! Why haven’t you been answering any of my calls? Then you go and block me!” Tosha yelled over the loud music, placing her hands on her thick hips. I looked up at her and took a big toke of my blunt before releasing a cloud of smoke in her face.

“What do you want, shorty? And back the fuck up out my face before I shoot you in the pussy.” I pulled out my gun and sat it on my lap so that she knew I was serious. “Now speak your peace, then get the fuck out my shit before I drag yo’ ass out.”

“Daddy, I miss you. I’m sorry about what happened last time. I promise it won’t happen again.” She pleaded.

I can’t front, Tosha was a bad bitch. She was a chocolate chick with a small waist and was fine as hell in the face. The bitch was just crazy.

“Go home to your husband, shorty. I ain’t got nothing for you. And before you think about acting stupid and causing a scene…” I put my finger on the trigger of my gun. “I won’t hesitate to paint this floor red. Now bounce.”

Tosha quickly got her ass out of my face and jetted out of my section. She knew I wasn’t about to play any games with her ass.

“How yo’ ass that big and you let a bitch sucker punch you?” Boston taunted Charles.

“She caught me off guard. And her little ass kneed me in the nuts.”

Boston chuckled, but I didn’t see shit funny. I already know how Tosha got past Charles; the nigga was too busy looking at all the ass in the club.

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