Kisa looked up in time to see Suef walking through, his chin in the air as if he owned the world. He wore a long white mink with matching hat, a gray silk suit, and a plethora of long diamond chains. He is the tackiest nigga I’ve ever seen, Kisa thought. Suef and his crew of five men took a seat at a table diagonally across from Kisa. Perfect. She pulled out her phone and sent Mish a text that read: COME ON THROUGH.

When Kisa put her phone away, she looked up to find Suef staring directly at her. Smiling, she raised her champagne flute to him. He winked and blew a kiss at her. Mish arrived moments later with her two deadly associates, Delinda and Felise. They walked through, driving every man in sight wild. They were three exotic goddesses dressed in barely there dresses and come-fuck-me stilettos.

Kisa watched Suef closely, reading his lips as Mish passed his table.

“My God, I have to have to have her,” he said, sending one of his do boys after Mish.

Inside, Kisa was laughing at how easy he’d fallen for the bait. Her joy was short-lived as a ghost from her past sauntered by.

“Isn’t that Rellie?” Eisani inquired.

“Yes, yes it is,” answered Kisa, shocked to see her. She was further surprised to witness Rellie kiss Suef, then sit next to him, as if she were a queen taking a seat next to her king. Suddenly, Kisa thought about the girl Sincere had seen with Suef’s men the night of the shooting. She wondered if Rellie was the same girl. It made perfect sense that Sincere did not recognize her. He had seen her only twice, briefly. Though they shared a sister, Kisa never hung around Rellie, whom she thought was one of the grimiest females she’d ever come across.

Rellie looked over at Kisa, giving her a look that said, Yeah, bitch, it’s me. Her presence alone infuriated Kisa. At this point, so many things were running through her head. Kisa jumped up and shot over to Suef’s table. Though her blood was boiling, she coolly said, “My, my, my, Rellie. It has been too long. Actually, it hasn’t been long enough.”

“I see you’re still the same miserable bitch.” Rellie replied.

Kisa laughed. “And I see you’re still spreading your legs to the highest bidder. Do you still clean out their safes when you’re done fucking them?”

What in the hell does that mean, Suef wondered, peering at Rellie to see her reaction.

Seething, Rellie calmly replied, “I don’t have to steal, if that’s what you are implying. My platinum pussy is the gift that keeps on giving.”