Gods & Gangsters 3 by SLMN

Author:SLMN
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kingston Imperial

Jessica drove to Rev’s apartment and took the girls inside, using the key his bottom bitch, Destiny, had.

Destiny was a country-thick jet-black goddess with green eyes and lips like Megan Goode. Her sole flaw was that she only had four fingers on her left hand, because her ring finger had been blown off by her ex-husband when he found her fucking his brother. He went to jail, and she kept fucking his brother.

“Bitch, you are bad!” Fantasy exclaimed, loving Rev’s take down.

Fantasy was a petite mixed chick who was also one of Rev’s former hoes.

Jessica smirked.

“Bottom line is bitch-ass niggas need to stay in their place.”

All the bitches laughed except one, Fever. She was Rev’s best hoe, the youngest and the one he knocked last, fresh off the bus from Biloxi, Mississippi. She was tall with a Coca Cola–shaped body and a beauty.

She eyed Jessica.

“A gun makes you bad?”

All eyes fell on Jessica. She knew she was being tested. She took the gun off her waist, laid it on the coffee table and stepped to her. Fever was easily six inches taller than Jessica and mistakenly felt superior.

“You wanna find out?”

Before Fever could say anything, Jessica punched her hard in the stomach, taking her breath away. The punch bent her double. She brought her knee up into Fever’s jaw, knocking her out cold. Fresh had taught her well, but she wasn’t done.

She straddled Fever’s unconscious body and beat her conscious. Pummeling her face until her fists were covered with blood. She stood up and looked around at the quivering female flesh.

“You bitches get one thing straight. I ain’t free you, your slave days ain’t over, you feel me? You are mine, now. You work for me. You call me daddy. You understand?”

They nodded.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes, Daddy,” they answered in broken unison.

Jessica scanned their faces. Nodded. Satisfied. She looked down at Fever, moaning with pain. Jessica grabbed her by the hair and dragged her across to the closet. She slung her inside, damn near breaking her ankle when she slammed the door on it.

Fever shrieked.

“Move your goddamn foot,” Jessica spat.

Fever painfully pulled it in.

Jessica closed the door then propped a chair under the knob so she couldn’t get out, locking the girl in the cramped dark.

“Anybody move this chair will be in there with her. Now go make me some money!”

Every one of them was out of the door in two seconds flat.

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