Yellow Ghost: La Femme Selita Prequel

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Authors: Lolah Lace
Tags: Interracial erotic romance
time. If you want me to leave I can just go.” I got up off the barstool.
    Kyle grabbed my wrist before I could step away. “No please don’t go.”
    “I’m here to party. I even have party favors.” I reached into my bra a quickly flashed a vial of cocaine.”
    “Candy has candy.”
    “Yes baby. I don’t leave home without it.”
    “I have a room here. Let’s take this party upstairs.”
    “That’s what I’m talking about.” I smiled. He grabbed my hand. I followed him toward the bank of elevators. We stepped into the elevator. Just my luck, we were alone. Kyle jumped me pushing his sloppy tongue in my mouth. He tasted with vodka and cigarettes. He pushed me against the wall of the elevator and pushed his fingers inside me. Whatever. I cooperated which consisted of giggles and moans. It was a good thing I didn’t have my piece strapped to my thigh. We went up to the fifth floor. I flirted with him until we made it safely into his hotel room.
    “You said the first go round was free.”
    Cheap bastard. “I sure did. I just need to go freshen up.”
    He tilted his head and I went off to the adjoining bathroom. I placed my clutch purse on the vanity. There was a debate in my head. Should I remove my gun and the silencer from the lining in my dress or should I have some fun?
    Maybe I was too rusty for fun. Nah, I like a challenge. Kyle was a big guy but I could take him. I decided to remove the gun, screw the silencer on it and then put in back in the purse. I removed the coke vial from my bra and dropped it in the purse also. This was the only purse I had that was long enough to accommodate my Beretta 92 with the silencer attached.
    I walked out of the bathroom and into where Kyle was waiting shirtless for me. He was sitting on one side of the bed. I placed my purse on the nightstand closest to me. I walked over to the opposite side of the bed. He stood on one side and I stood on the other.
    “Take off that dress. It’s time for me to get a bite of your candy.”
    “No I don’t think so.” I stepped up of my high heel pumps.
    “Bitch, I don’t have time for games.”
    “But you have time to steal from Dragon?”
    Kyle got still as my words seeped into his ears. “What?”
    “You heard me Kyle Packer.”
    His eyes roamed my body searching for weapons. I had none. My purse was behind me. I was ready to fight to the death. Shooting him wouldn’t be fun for me.
    “So what now? He sends a bitch puppy. I have never seen you before.” Kyle took the opportunity survey my entire body again. He was visually searching me for weapons. He was wondering why I thought I could show up here alone.
    “I’m Dragon’s daughter. You will never see me again after today.”
    “No I won’t. Are you here to negotiate?”
    “No, negotiations are over. I’m here to kill you.”
    He laughed out loud but it didn’t rattle me. I thought of many ways to terminate him. He was big but I was smart and fast.
    “I’m sorry sweetie but that was the funniest thing I heard all year.”
    “I’m glad I could give you one last laugh before your death.”
    “Where’s your crew. I know Dragon sent more than one little black girl to take me out.”
    “No, it’s just me. I am a one woman army.”
    “I think you’re a stupid little black bitch.” He searched the room with his eyes. Maybe he was looking for his gun.
    “Do you want to continue to talk? Or do you want me to kill you now?”
    “You’re cute, I’m going to enjoy this. Do you want me to wipe that smirk off your face bitch? Or do you want me to break your arms and legs? Maybe you want me to rape you in all your holes, gouge your eyes out and then snap your little neck?”
    “Threats are a waste of time. Come and get me?”
    With that he charged toward me. He leapt on the bed and I did the same. I should have let him make it to the other side of the bed before I attacked. The adrenaline in me was so high I decided to jump into the action instead of let it come to

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