Hell yeah! I'm about to get this nigga!
Amra looked at him and his boys, and then said, “Well, it's still early. Y'all want to come back to our hotel room?”
Seneca was the first to speak up. “Yeah, that sound good.” He looked at his boys and asked, “Y'all trying to roll?”
They all quickly replied, “Hell yeah,” at the same time.
A smile spread across Amra's face. She could hear the eagerness in the men's voices. They thought they were getting some ass. She looked back at her girls and winked her eye. Now the only thing they needed was Manolo to come through.
They instructed the group of guys to follow their cab to the hotel. After they got into the cab, Mimi immediately picked up her phone to call Manolo. “It's all set up. They're meeting us at the room you checked out for us.” Manolo said something to her, and she hung up the phone. She looked at her friends and informed them about what was going down. “He said that the key will be waiting at the front desk under my name. He wants us to get them drunk. Y'all know the rest. He's gonna be waiting in the bathroom, and when he hears the signal, he's gon' come and rob they asses blind.”
Tasha frowned up. “What's the signal?”
Mimi answered, “Oh yeah, when we turn out the lights, he knows to come in.”
The girls were silent for the rest of the ride.
Tasha looked at the illuminated streets of the city.
I hope we get away with this shit. It seems too easy. Manolo better be there, 'cuz I'm not trying to fuck these niggas for real.
The cab finally arrived at the hotel, and butterflies filled their stomachs. Tasha was nervous and tried not to show it as she looked at her friends. She gave the cabby a ten-dollar bill and got out of the car.
Seneca and his carful of friends pulled up. Their music could be heard for blocks away, and announced their arrival before the car actually pulled up. Seneca stuck his head out of the window. “I'm 'bout to park in the lot. Meet us in the lobby.”
Amra spread a fake smile across her face and yelled, “Okay. Is y'all trying to drink something?”
He replied, “Yeah. Do y'all got some drank already?”
Honey interjected, “Nah, but we drinking Rémy.”
Seneca looked at Honey and replied, “A'ight, I hear you, ma. We'll buy. I'ma hit the corner store. We'll be back in ten minutes. What's the room number?”
Mimi quickly replied, “Two-o-four. Hurry up, so we can get the party started.”
With that, Seneca and his boys pulled off, headed for the liquor store. As soon as the girls saw the taillights pull out of the parking lot, they entered the hotel and approached a woman sitting behind the front desk. She had an outrageous hairdo and big gold hoop earrings.
Mimi was the first to speak, “Hello, my name is Mimiâ”
The woman pulled a key out and said, “Hurry up. Manolo is waiting for you upstairs.”
Mimi took the key, and they headed to the second floor.
When the girls reached the room, Amra hesitated at the door. She was beginning to have second thoughts. “I don't know about this,” she whispered to her friends as they stood outside the room.
Honey looked at Amra and smacked her lips. “Well, it's too late now. We're here and we got them niggas on their way, so you better get your shit together before they get here. And stop looking so nervous. You a dead giveaway.”
Tasha was nervous too, she just hadn't said it aloud. She looked skeptically at Honey, and then at Amra. “Come on, Amra. It's easy money. It won't take that long. Let's just get it over with,” she said, trying to convince herself too.
They entered the room, and Manolo came out of the bathroom with bluejeans, a white T-shirt, and a black ski mask rolled up around his face. “Is everything set up?” he asked.
Tasha could see the dollar signs in his eyes, “Yeah, they're on their way.”
Manolo pulled his gun from his waistline. “Cool.” He sat on the bed with the gun in his palm. “Just follow through with the plan, and we are about to get paid. What kind of car were they driving?”
Honey looked in the air, trying to remember what kind of car they had been in. “I don't know. It was one of them new boys. I think it was an Excursion . . . yeah, a silver one. It was sitting on some nice rims, though. I do remember that.”
Manolo rubbed his hands together. “That's mine too. I can use some rims for the whip.”
At that moment, they heard a knock at the door, and everyone immediately froze.
Oh shit! I wonder if they heard us talking.
Tasha looked around the room. She could tell that the same thought was on everybody's mind.
Manolo whispered, “Showtime!” He hurried to the bathroom and closed the door.
Amra yelled, “One minute!” and all the girls sat on the bed, trying not to look suspicious. She walked to the door and opened it.
Seneca and his friends walked in, holding brown paper bags in their hands. Seneca had a blunt in his mouth and a big smile on his face.
Tasha watched as the group of dudes entered the room. They all seemed to rush her way, but the fat, ugly one reached her first.
Honey saw the look on Tasha's face when he introduced himself, and she wanted to laugh.
Damn, that nigga look just like Biggie Smalls!
She turned around, trying to muffle her laugh.
“I'm Rico,” he said cockily.
“Tasha,” she replied with a sexy smile. She looked him up and down. The nigga was ugly, but she had to admit, he was geared from head to toe.
This is a fly-ass fat mu'fucka,
she thought to herself. The platinum chain with the diamond cuts in it made her warm up to him quickly.
“You drinking something?” Rico held up his bottle of Rémy.
Tasha hated the taste of liquor. “Crack it open.” She went and got some plastic cups off of the sink that sat outside the bathroom door, and walked back over to him. She stood directly in between his legs as he filled her cup. She sipped on her drink as she watched him kill cup after cup of the hard liquor.
Amra walked over to the radio and turned it on to keep everyone entertained.
Seneca walked around to all his boys and tipped the bottle of Rémy that he had, so they could bless it. Each dude tapped the top of the bottle before he finally popped it open.
Tasha looked around and saw that her friends had finally begun to relax. At first the air was filled with tension, but once they got some liquor in their systems, they began to act normal.
“So, where you from?” Rico asked her.
Tasha frowned. “Where you from?”
Rico smiled slyly. “I'm from here. This is home, baby girl. I'm a North Side nigga all day.”
Tasha smiled as she listened to Rico rep his 'hood. His speech was slow, and he was emphasizing every word. She knew it was only a matter of time before he got pissy drunk.
“I got to piss,” Rico said abruptly. He got up to go to the bathroom.
Tasha stood up with him, her heart pounding. “Wait!” she yelled.
“I'll be right back.” Rico got up and walked into the bathroom.
Tasha closed her eyes, waiting to hear something, and Amra's eyes bucked as she sat completely still. Honey looked over at Tasha, and could see the panic in her face.
Tasha walked over to the bathroom door. Just as she was about to knock, Rico walked out of the bathroom and saw Tasha waiting for him.
That was close!
she thought to herself.
She entered the bathroom and locked the door once she was inside. The bathroom was empty. She was relieved, because she thought for sure that they would be caught. She looked into the tiny mirror and saw Manolo step from behind the shower curtain. He had reacted quickly and jumped behind the curtain when Rico had come in.
She turned around, and he walked close up on her and pressed his dick against her ass cheeks. Tasha could feel his body heat, and her breathing got deeper and deeper. Manolo leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Go back out there and get this shit started.”
Tasha just nodded her head and walked out the door, nervous about the possibility of the dudes peeping their game. She made eye contact with Mimi, who then looked over to Honey.
Amra already had Seneca tipsy. She was sitting on his lap, facing him, and his hands were on her ass.
Tasha walked over to the bed where Rico had laid down and kicked his feet up.
“Come here.” He rubbed the bed beside him. “You look kind of uncomfortable.”
Tasha wanted to gag. She walked over to the dresser and filled her cup with Alizé. “You want some?” she asked him.
“Yeah, bring that shit over here.”
Tasha walked over to Rico and straddled him, and his hands quickly moved to her backside. “Here.” She gave him the cup full of Alizé, and he quickly downed the drink and focused his attention back on her. “I'm feeling it,” she lied. She hadn't even drunk that much. In fact, she'd been sipping on the same cup all night.
“Me too.” Rico began to rub his hands all over her body.
Tasha kissed him and pressed her body firmly against his. She looked back at her girls, who were all doing their own thing. She made eye contact with Honey, and Honey winked her. Then she stood up and said, “I'm feeling freaky.” She'd said it loud enough for all of Seneca's boys to hear.
The dude she'd been paired up with said, “Shit! Well, come back over here.”
Honey walked over to Tasha and lay in the bed with her and Rico. She whispered in his ear, “I'm really freaky.” She reached over and grabbed the back of Tasha's head and kissed her on the mouth, and Tasha kissed her back.
Rico's dick got harder and harder. The sight of the two gorgeous women beside him had him horny as hell.
Tasha got up and walked over to the dude Honey had been with. She quickly got on top of his lap and said, “Let me tie you up.”
The dude didn't think twice. “Damn, ma! You get down like that?” He lay back on the bed.
Tasha began to take off her clothes. She stripped all the way down to her bra and panties, and then made her way over to the drawer and pulled out some extra sheets. She tore the sheets and tied his arms to the top of the bedposts. She then tied his feet down and climbed on top of him. She looked around the room and saw that her friends were following her lead. She unbuttoned the button-up shirt he was wearing, and began to take off his pants. She kissed his stomach and made her way down to his boxers. She pulled them down to his ankles, exposing his hard dick. She had to admit, the nigga was well hung.
“Hey, ma, turn out the lights, and then suck something.”
Tasha looked at her girls to make sure they were ready. Honey had Rico tied down to the bed, and Mimi and Amra had their dudes tied to the chairs that sat behind the wooden desks.
The dude that was tied to the bed watched Tasha's ass shake with each step as she walked over to the wall to the switch. He saw her caramel skin and thick shape, and couldn't wait to fuck her. “Damn! Come on, girl!”
Tasha turned around and smiled, then flicked the light switch.
Manolo walked out of the bathroom and yelled, “Stupid mu'fuckas! I want all your money and your shine!” He walked over to the switch and turned on the lights.
“What the fuck?” Seneca said as he looked at Manolo.
Manolo was pointing the gun directly in his face. He yelled at the girls, “Check all they pockets!”
Tasha looked at Honey in confusion.
They aren't supposed to know we had anything to do with this!
She walked over to Rico and picked up his clothes that were lying on the floor. She quickly went through his pockets and cleared them of all the cash she could find.
“Take his shine too!” Manolo yelled loudly.
Rico looked in Tasha's eyes as she reached around his neck to take his platinum chain. She was close enough for him to whisper in her ear, “I'm gon' find you, dirty-ass bitch!”
Tasha's breath stuck in her throat. She took his money and his chain and put them in the bag Manolo was holding.
“Put y'all's clothes back on,” he said.
The girls, all scared and nervous, fumbled with their clothes. This wasn't going down the way they had expected it to. When they finally got dressed, Manolo instructed Tasha to get Seneca's car keys. She grabbed the keys, and Manolo and the girls walked out of the front door.
“Get in their ride and follow me.” Manolo could see the fear in Tasha's eyes.
She got in Seneca's truck, and the rest of them hopped in Manolo's car. Her heart was beating hard as she followed him to a warehouse and pulled the truck inside. She hopped out and quickly jumped into Manolo's car. They then made their way to Manolo's house, where he dumped the money on his living room table as soon as they got inside.