that, it was because of these two that it went down, he thought they had Jazzy caught up in some shit she didn’t want to be in.
“Drive,” he told Envy! He threw Doll into the passenger seat as he sat in the back with his gun strategically pointed at them both.
Envy was smiling inside as she mugged Doll out of the corner of her eye. In her head, she thought Doll must be sitting over there scared shitless just like she had her in that damn basement. To her astonishment, Doll was looking at her head on, with murder still in her eyes. Envy swallowed hard and converted her eyes back on the road as Jah gave directions.
Jah was amused, Doll wasn’t a punk, regardless of who she thought he was, rather or not if he were in cahoots with Envy or not. She still showed her disguise for Envy. Her eyes still had that killer look in them ready for any opportunity to yank her esophagus out of her throat. He saw the fear in Envy’s eyes; she wasn’t as tough as she thought she was. He heard the shit she was throwing out there when she was downing Doll, playing her as a weak bitch. He realized Doll was nothing like that which made him want her more. He wanted her but nothing would ever make him forget what she had done to his girlfriend.
“Pull over here,” he navigates Envy on the road to the deserted playground as if she were in on whatever he had planned. In Envy’s head, she was his conspirator, she knew she made him too much money for him to even harm one hair on her head. Besides, why would he come to her rescue just to kill her?
Jah had this place set up for this reason alone, “Grab her,” Jah told Envy as he got out the car with his gun pointed at both of them. Gladly to do his bidding she grabbed hold of Doll. Doll looked at Envy’s hand as she tried to grab her arm, “You can fucking touch me if you want, she spat at her as she bumped past her to walk on her own.
Envy swallowed hard but quickly gained her composure in her moment of uncertainty. Doll was more woman than she thought and the way she acted at the house she didn’t know if the bitch would attack her and bite her fucking ear off. Regardless of the gun on her Envy had a feeling it wasn’t over between them. But hopefully, Jah wouldn’t let anything happen to her.
As they entered both women were grabbed by Jah’s henchmen and roughly handcuffed to the two stripper poles that were placed in the middle of the warehouse. “What the fuck is this Jah?” Envy hollered out in pain.
Jah waved his index finger in the no-no fashion as he spoke calmly, “I don’t need you to speak. I don’t want you to speak. What you two are going to do now is listen to this story and answer some questions.” Jah grabbed a chair and lit up his Newport. His henchmen stood on command with their guns pointed both at Envy and Doll. “You know what, why prolong it?” He said dumping his ashes onto the ground.
“I’ll just ask the questions, but first my men want to have a little fun. The henchmen moved in closer to the girls, grinning and massaging their growing manhoods inside of their pants.
Jah gave the man closest to Doll a head nod. Doll watched the interaction and looked in the direction of the man moving toward her. She was ready to bite, kick; head butt anyone of those, Wrestle Mania looking motherfuckers. Doll had a feeling she was about to be raped and God only knows what else so she was going to give them hell.
The henchman approached Doll with caution as he bent her over so her ass protruded up into the air, the short pleated black skirt she had on risen to show her red thong, the henchmen couldn’t resist he bent down bit her on the ass before he slid the barrel of the gun through the strings. He played there for a while rubbing the steel between her flesh and the string of her thong, then with a sudden motion he used the gun to rip the thong from her body.
“Motherfucker,