Chapter 36
dropped her ass off to her truck. She swore that she was headed straight to your crib, after I gave her the address.”
“But how is she gonna get in the gate, if she won’t even call my phone?”
“Man, look. She can be stubborn, but she aint slow. I guarantee that once she realizes that she can’t get in that gate, she’ll call you. I’m telling you—”
Just then, my line beeped.
“Say, let me catch this other line. I’ll call you back if I need you.”
“Bet,” QT agreed, before I clicked over. “Hello?”
There was no response. “Hello?” I repeated.
“Hey. This is Babi. How can I get in this gate?”
Lifting my head, I glanced at the surveillance screens, and saw that she was outside of my private gate. She was outside of a Escalade, with the door wide open, standing in front of my intercom.
“Who the fuck?” I grumbled, while frowning in confusion.
I was staring at the camera, trying to figure out who I was looking at.
I had a clear view of the girl at the gate, and she looked nothing like QT’s sister.
This girl had long brown and blonde hair that was whopped to one side.
She had on a black cropped top that exposed most of her stomach, along with a matching mini skirt.
There was a Gucci fanny pack wrapped around her waist, along with some Gucci printed thigh-high boots.
With my grade A cameras, I could clearly see that the girl standing outside of my gate was a bad muthafucka. I’m talking about bad to the bone. That ass was round. Those hips were poking. There was a bow to her legs. She was super thick. And