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    Rolex Revenge
    Rolex Revenge
    Rolex Revenge
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    Rolex Revenge

    By Eyone Williams

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    Friends come few and far between in the mean streets of D.C. Shanay and Co-Co, two young girls from different walks of life, form a friendship like no other in the nick of time as Shanay clings to life behind the theft of a mysterious Rolex. The girls pull no punches as they set out on a mission of survival by any means. Their day-to-day lifestyle is all about “money over everything.” However, revenge is the sweetest joy and it comes at exactly the right time in Rolex Revenge.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFast Lane Ent
    Release dateAug 25, 2016
    ISBN9781533769282
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      Rolex Revenge - Eyone Williams

      Chapter 1

      The Stadium Club was jammed packed on Friday night. The music was blasting and everybody that was somebody was showing face. Yo Gotti and his Cocaine Muzik Gang was in the building fucking with all the D.C. heavyweights, they had brought all the women out. The baddest strippers in the D.C. area were hard at work chasing bags of money. Without a doubt, plenty of money had been flying up in the air all night, hundreds of thousands of dollars to be exact. Bottles of Rose were coming from the back by the twenties and thirties with sparkles of fire shooting up in the air as the bottles made their way to different VIP sections all over the world famous strip club. The DJ screamed over the loud music and said, Shout out to my nigga Yo Gotti! If you fuck wit’ my nigga Gotti put ya bottles in the air! Bottles Rose and other drinks went up in the air all over the club. That’s right! Now don’t forget to tip my bar tenders and all the beautiful ladies up in here tonight! I see my Cap City niggaz in this bitch makin’ it rain! I done seen bout fifty bottles come from the back for them alone … they gotta a check! The strippers were having a field day, raking in money, in the section to the far right of the club that was packed with D.C. street royalty along with Yo Gotti and CMG. The DJ had done just what he was paid to do: Get the spot turnt up! At least ten thousand more dollars went up in the air and came raining down on the strippers who went crazy, shaking and moving their bodies like they were really fucking. 2 Chainz’s song I Luv Dem Strippers came on and took the party to another level. The sight was unbelievable; it was like a scene out of a dope boy movie.

      It’s money like shit up in this bitch tonight. Shanay said to her girl Co-Co as they raked piles of cash off of the money-littered floor into their clear trash bags. It was a night to be remembered by any stripper that was about her paper.

      I need all the paper I can get. I’m glad these niggaz comin’ out they pockets tonight. Co-Co said as she fought against the crowd to get the money from under their feet. Other strippers were fighting against her to grab the money as well. On many of nights she had to fight other strippers for trying to snatch up more money than was theirs. However, on this night, the more money the girls stuffed into their bags the more money went up in the air and came raining down on the floor. It was literally raining cash money by the thousands.

      Shanay saw how the other girls were beginning to rush the section and said, Come on Co-Co, let’s grab what we gon’ grab and keep it moving. It’s bout to be too many bitches up in here.

      Co-Co nodded, You right, girl.

      Shanay and Co-Co collected what was theirs of the money on the floor and then made their way to the back of the club to get ready to leave for the night.

      Shanay Powell was 21-years-old. She stood just over five feet five inches and carried a sexy 125 pounds with smooth brown skin and long dark hair. Her body was as close to perfect as it could get without any surgical help. She didn’t play all that implant shit. Her natural sex appeal made it easy for her to grab a nice amount of money in any strip club that she entered; in fact, it made it easy for her to do almost anything she needed to do period. Shanay was a certified go getter that was down for whatever when it came to getting her money right. Street smart, shrewd, and sometimes conniving, the streets of D.C. had made her all that she was. From the very beginning of her life she’d learned that nothing came easy and she was cool with that. At five years old she was forced into foster care after her own father sexually abused her in the worst way. Once in foster care, a whole new world of abuse became a reality for her. Lesson after lesson had to be learned the hard way for a young girl growing up all alone in a mean world where nobody seemed to care and anyone that seemed like they did care only wanted to use her. From one foster home to another, one bad situation to another, life became a blur of hardships so at age 14 Shanay was on her own surviving on the streets, by

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