by Noire
Holding my carry-on bag tightly, I stood right at the front of the crowd and waited for my suitcase to come out. I was ready to get moving, but of course I wouldn’t be going anywhere near Harlem. The plan was for Rita to pick me up at baggage claim and help me out to the car with all my braces and bandages, and then she was gonna drive me to a hotel that was right next to the airport. Once we were securely behind a locked door I would hand over the money, and she would take it to Harlem so she could make the drop and try to get Nooni back.
I had made a return reservation for a flight back to Cali for six the next morning, and that meant I would be on New York soil for less than twenty-four hours, which was cool with me.
It was taking forever for the luggage to come off the plane and down the chute. My back was itching from the hundred-dollar bills that were taped to my skin, and all I could think about was getting in that hotel room so everything could be over with.
There were a whole lot of tired, anxious-looking people gathered around waiting for their luggage. I kept scanning the crowd searching for Rita, but she was nowhere in sight. New York City traffic was unpredictable, and I figured she was probably running a little late. I checked my phone to see if she had texted me back, but there was nothing.
No calls, no messages. Nothing.
A few minutes later I almost jumped outta my neck brace when I saw my designer suitcase coming toward me on the conveyor belt. Since Rita was nowhere around, I decided to grab my bag and go outside to wait for her. But just as I reached over and gripped the shiny gold handle on my suitcase, my whole world got straight fucked up.
“There she is!” A high-pitched voice rang out behind me and a heavy hand of authority landed on my shoulder.
“That’s her! Arrest her, officer! That chick is transporting! She ain’t nothing but a money mule, and every dime she’s holding is dirty!”
I stood up looking shocked as shit. When I turned around I coulda sworn I was in the Twilight Zone.
Because standing between two NYPD cops and pointing her accusing finger in my face as she tried to bury my ass deep in a New York City trick bag, was the last person in the world that I ever thought would betray me.
It was my number one homegirl. The sister I’d never had. It was my very best friend in world.
It was Rita.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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PRAISE For G-Spot 2: PRIDE
ABSOLUTELY AWESOME
I read G-Spot 1 and 2 back to back. pt.2 started off where pt.1 ended. I couldn’t put my kindle down. I was happy Juicy and Gino got together, and she was loved the way she deserved to be. I don't want to tell too much, the book was just AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! By MSP
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Noire brought back the G-Spot with a bang!!! This book is just like a movie where the plot is so thick sometimes you have to rewind because you blinked and missed something. In Pride we continue looking at the lives of Juicy and Gino after G's demise. What will become of these two? And does anyone have their backs? Only the next episode of the seven deadly sins which is betrayal can expose and give more hints of what will become of the madly in love couple and their future. Noire will take you on a ride with Pride that will make you continue to ask questions until Betrayal is released. The excitement is very tantalizing yet you will want the days to pass by sooner rather than later so that the mystery of what's to come is no more. One of the best series I've ever read!!!—Dawn Chambray
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She did it again!! Noire has written another banger that has left this fan eagerly anticipating the next book in the series! just when it seems like Juicy & Gino are drama free, even more drama pops off! I love the idea of a serial novel which is why i'm not upset that just when I was really getting into PRIDE it stopped! Can we say ' leave your fans thirsting for more'? I hope that Betrayal comes out a like earlier than expected because I am dying of anticipation over here! Noire keep up the great work!!! ---Miss Drenna
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