Free Envy by Noire Page A

I had to do, or who I had to fuck up, the next time that door opened up I was leaving.
     

 
    CHAPTER 15
     
     
    “Nooni’s little ass needs a job,” Salida told Monique. “I’m tired of her sitting around here looking pretty but not doing shit. That girl is a liar and a thief, and I want you to put her ass to work.”
    “Me?” Monique said, thinking about how pissed Nooni had been after she jumped in the bed and finger-fucked her until she came. “That chick is mad at me. We ain’t even hardly speaking.”
    “Look, me and you work our asses off, right? Hell, everybody up in this joint is about a hustle except her. All that warming up barstools is out the door now, and she’s gotta start bringing in some money. Besides, how the hell is she not gonna speak to you when she’s living up under your roof and eating your food? You better get her ass in check real quick, honey. Don’t you ever let a young girl play you. Remember that.”
    “So you want me to put her to work?” Monique asked skeptically. “Where?”
    Salida grinned. “Remember when I told you how to get rid of her little friend Bubbles? By telling them you hosted private parties in Philly and Atlantic City and you only had room for one more girl?”
    Monique nodded. She saw exactly where this was going and she couldn’t believe Salida’s predatory ass was taking it there.
    “Well we’re gonna follow through on all that and make it come true. I want you to rope Nooni’s ass like a calf and tie her down so tight that she don’t even think about going nowhere.
    “I want you to put her ungrateful ass through a meat grinder so we can get her ready to work the rooms and generate some cash. If anybody can school her and get her trained up right,” Salida said in a flattering tone, “I know you can, Monique. Blast her all over Craig’s List. Hit those kinky-ass white men who like to bang hot brown bodies like hers. You’re the slickest stripper in Harlem, Monique. I want you to turn Nooni’s ass out and show how to make some money. Shiiit, she’s been laying around giving up all that pussy to Truth for free, right? Well, now it’s time for her to get it together and start contributing to the family business.”
     
    $$$$$
     
    Salida had told Monique to put Nooni in a trick bag, and that’s exactly what she was gonna do. She’d posted an ad on Craig’s List and found just the right trick to roll with, and every detail had been planned to perfection.
    “Remember,” Monique told the young girl, “you gotta get the money first, then make him take off all his clothes so he can’t chase you when you run out the room.”
    The first time Nooni hustled a trick Monique had participated in the party and they’d worn matching bob-cut wigs. Nooni’s was flaming red and Monique’s was light blue, and they’d had on skin-tight little cat suits in the same color. They’d drank gin and partied with the trick for a couple of hours before going in for the kill.  Monique had even let him suck on her titties a little bit just to make him think he was really getting some.
    But as soon as they got his clothes off and got his cash, both girls had jetted from the room taking the trick’s clothes with them.
    Tonight’s show was gonna go down a little different. The trick had specifically asked for someone who was into role-playing. When Monique pressed him for details, she found out he was looking for somebody to whip his ass and punish him. Monique had immediately doubled the price and started prepping Nooni.
    “Now I already told you this dude is a little shy,” Monique said as she rubbed bright green eye shadow on the girl’s upper lids. “He’s one of them S&M freak who likes young bitches, and that’s probably because he’s got a real little dick.”
    Nooni looked scared, and Monique gave her an encouraging pat on the back. “Don’t worry. I’ve partied with those types before. One dude paid me two grand just to let him stick his big toe