Page 25 of 10,000 Hours With A Rich Menace

She looked at me as if she didn’t know if she could answer the question or not. “Um… ye…yeah.”

“Big enough for you to die over, right?”

“Nooo, please nooo… my best friend, you can have her.”

“Who the fuck are you to even offer her up?” Jeffie’s voice floated through the warehouse, as she stood with her arms folded, truly disgusted with the woman’s actions.

Her actions were disgusting, however, she had me intrigued with herbest friend. “Bring her ass out.”

Beans went to the back and was gone for a few seconds before he nicely walked the woman out. She wore a bag over her head, as she spoke to him. “Thank you so much for not putting them on me this time. Last time it dug into my skin,” her voice was low, and sweet.

Little fucking thief had the nerve to be kind, and have a beautiful voice, and I hadn’t even seen her fucking face yet. “No problem, Stevie.”

I looked at Beans and he shrugged. “She’s nice… not like this bitch who spit in my fucking face.” He kicked the other shorty’s chair, and she yelped.

“Priscilla, are you alright? I asked them about you,” she asked about her friend, clearly worried about her well-being. Not knowing her friend offered her virginity up on a silver platter.

Beans carefully sat her down into the chair, and she sat there with her hands folded like she was waiting to be interviewed for a job.

He looked at me and I nodded for him to remove the bag from her face. Carefully, because clearly Beans was being nice cop, he removed the sack from her face. I couldn’t even front, I didn’t expect for my heart to hit the inside of my chest like it did when he removed it. Her strawberry blond curls were flattened to her head, thick eyebrows were perfectly arched, and her cute button nose sat right in the center of her face, making you look down to her pouty pink lips. They were dry, and she realized it because she quickly licked them as she stared at me.

Freckles dusted the top of her nose and under her amber eyes. Her almond complexion had a slight tan to it, which was to be expected since she was on a trip with my fucking money. As she sat there, her thighs filled the chair. I wasn’t paying attention to her body much on her walk out here, but from the way her thighs and hips filled the chair, she was thick.

Her hands unfolded, and she quickly hugged her arms, which were bare. She rubbed them as she looked away from me. “Here you go, Stevie.” Beans came back with a pair of glasses, and she put the circular glasses on, and that’s when my brow raised.

Little sexy blind ass couldn’t even see me, because once she saw me, she really felt self-conscious sitting in front of me. I could tell she was looking over herself and trying to fix how she sat.

Homie slowly peeled his eyes from me onto her and nearly knocked his own self out the chair. “St…Stevie?”

Her head snapped in his direction. “Raye?”

“Stev…Stevie, what in the fuck?”

Shorty in the middle looked between her dude, and Stevie. “You know him?”

“That’s my damnfather.” The way she said father told me that he wasn’t a good one, and they didn’t have a relationship with each other.

“Oh, this shit interesting,” I pulled my seat up, flipping it in the opposite direction and taking a seat. “Soo, how did you meet?” I rested my face in the palm of my hand as I spoke to shorty in the middle, while she squirmed in her chair.

“In Vegas.”

“Oh, when he was stealing money from me?”

I could hear Jeffie’s heels entering the warehouse again, and Stevie looked past me. “Jeffie? What… what is going on?”

Jeffie rushed over toward her side and checked over her, pissing me off. She was acting like I wasn’t conducting business. Her ass was lucky that I could tell sexy over there wasn’t involved. The girl was acting like she didn’t know why she was kidnapped from another country and held in a warehouse for a week.

“You were stealing from Case House, Stevie… I know you didn’t know because you would never, but why would you trust her?” Jeffie tossed, showing her disgust up close instead of across the warehouse.

Stevie shook her head quickly and pushed her glasses up. “I would never steal from someone… I mean, I do eat the grapes in the grocery store, but I get hungry at times and a few grapes isn’t that bad.”

“It’s still stealing, Cleo!” I barked.

“Cleo?” she asked.

“Yeah, you and your Set It Off crew thought you were hitting a lick.”

Jeffie rubbed her shoulders. “Skyler has been worried about you. She warned you about this one… Gosh… I hate being caught in the mi?—”

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