The Banks Sisters (25 page)

Simone and Bunny decided to surprise their sisters on their way home. They stopped and got Chinese food, champagne and of course the money which they had already switched into grocery bags.

“Your ass went grocery shopping,” Ginger complained as they came through the door with their packages.

“Shut up!” Bunny snapped back taking the champagne out of the bag and passing it to her.

“Oh, hell yeah,” Tallhya cheered.

“It's done. Ghostman took the fall and to make it even better, he's dead. Fool tried to have a shootout with the police,” Simone told them.

“We saw it on the news and they found the marked bills,” Tallhya told them as they all danced around.

“And the gun that was used in the robbery matches the gun that Ghostman used to shoot at the cops,” Ginger added.

“How the hell did you know it would work out like this?” Bunny asked Simone who was pouring them glasses of champagne.

“I didn't, but it just made sense. I knew the cops would not give up on finding the bank robbers and Bunny needed this guy to pay for what he did to Tariq so it made sense,” she confessed.

“Now if we can only figure out how the hell to make Walter pay then that's what's up,” Tallhya joked.

“Oh, that is going to happen along with my Step Monster getting exactly what she deserves along with my father's ex-partner,” Simone said as she passed the champagne around.

“And don't forget that bitch-ass, fake nigga, Cassius Street. He needs to know that we are coming for him,” Ginger added.

“Oh, absolutely. And anybody else you want to add to the list let me know because I am forming a plan as we speak,” Simone said so calm that it actually sounded more scary than a threat.

“Your ass is just a straight up criminal.” Bunny raised her glass their oldest sister. “Here is to the greatest criminal mastermind in our family.”

“I know that's right.” Ginger toasted before they put down their glasses and dived into the money throwing it up in the air.

“Woo, we are rich bitches!” Tallhya shouted as they danced around playfully. They were so distracted having a good time that they didn't notice someone had entered the house and was standing in the doorway watching them a look of shock slowly turning to pleasure.

“Well . . . well . . . what do we have here?” They all turned to Deidra smirking at them an expression of pure joy lightening up her face. “Now you know good and well, even you can do that FED time waiting on you or run me some of that cash. As a matter of fact. All of that cash in those bags.”

The sisters looked at each other and on three they were about to tackle her, but then Lenny pulled out a big-ass machine gun while, Deidra collected the brown paper bags.

“Didn't Me-Ma tell ya! Easy come and easy go?”

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