He nods. “I know you will.”
Jenna
Within minutes of getting to the apartment complex, I’m fuming. How could these bitches be so stupid? Half the damn stable are showing signs of drug use. I’ve been around this shit long enough to know the difference between a hangover and coming down from a drug high. I look around at all the ashen faces and decide it’s time to scare these bitches straight. “Who brought drugs into the club?”
Everyone stays quiet, so I decide that fear is the way to go. “Do you know what happens to club girls that break the rules?”
I look around and watch a few heads shake. Seems like I need to give my girls a refresher course on club rules.
“Of course, it depends on what the girl did. If it’s something small, you’ll be punished, but you’ll also be allowed to stick around. If it’s something big, I’ll kick your ass to the curb and you’re eighty sixed from The Kitty Kat and the Club for life. No club member will even acknowledge you.” I make sure to meet each girl’s gaze before going on. “Now, if it’s something huge, that’s a whole new ballgame. The bitch that fucked up will be lucky if she leaves Big Clifty breathing.”
I hear a few gasps and smile. I may be bluffing a bit, but that’s the only way to get things done with these chicks. “We all know that bringing drugs into the club is huge offense, and since none of you will tell me who did it, I guess I’ll have to assume that all of you played a part in this.”
A chorus of ‘nos’ echo through the room. “Well, someone better be telling me which one of you brought the shit in The Kitty Kat then.”
As soon as the words leave my mouth, I hone in on Cheyanne. She’s looking around, doing her best to intimidate the rest of the women into keeping their mouths shut, but that bitch isn’t as strong as she thinks she is. She’s been Kidd’s go to girl for a while, so she thinks she’s got a little power, but that shit’s fixing to change. Not only will she not be visiting Kidd anymore, she’ll also be getting an attitude adjustment.
I know she tries to play Head Bitch when I’m not around. Guess it’s time to show her who the true leader is. Without a moment’s hesitation, I walk up and grab Cheyanne by the back of her hair. I pull her across the room and push her into the wall. “You like to play mama to my girls, so I figure you know who brought the shit in. You better start talking now, or I’m gonna assume it was you.”
A look of pure contempt crosses her face before she responds. “I don’t know shit, and you can’t treat me like this! I’ll tell Kidd.”
“Oh, you mean my old man?” I ask, almost choking on my own words.
“What?”
I smile at her. “Yeah, he claimed me this morning. I don’t figure he’ll care what I do to the bitch that used to suck his dick.”
Her face loses all of its color before she responds. “I don’t know anything about the drugs.”
I let out a soft chuckle. “Oh, really. Then why the hell do you have black circles under your eyes and dried blood caked on your nose.”
The last part isn’t true, but I know that I’m on the right track as soon as she wipes her hand under her nose. “Still want to tell me you don’t know anything?”
She starts to shake her head, cringing when it causes me to pull her hair. “I didn’t bring it in. I just did a few lines.”
“You gonna tell me which one these bitches broke the golden rule?”
She looks towards the girls then back towards me. She answers, her voice full of contempt, “Kandy.”
Hearing her name is a shock. Kandy’s a bitch, but I thought she was loyal to me. She’s one of the girls I brought into the club after I found her eating out of a garbage can in Kansas City, nearly a year ago. She was just a kid, barely eighteen, and as soon as I saw her, I knew I had to help her. She’s one of the few girls that don’t work at the club house, but she does dance at The Kitty Kat. She might not make as much money as some of the other girls that get paid for pussy do, but she is making enough to avoid the need to sell drugs.
I toss Cheyanne to the floor and head straight for Kandy. “What the fuck?”
Her eyes grow as big as saucers as she watches me stalk over to her. “It wasn’t that big of a deal.”
A cruel smile crosses my face as I send my fist flying into Kandy’s face. “You knew the rules.”