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    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3
    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3
    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3
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    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3

    By K Elliott

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    Lani, Starr and Jada are girlfriends to some of Atlanta's biggest drug dealers but they are friends. Proceeds from drug dealing allow them to live a fabulous lifestyle. But all is not great in the land of milk and honey. In this first segment, Starr finds out a secret her boyfriend Trey has been hiding. Jada learns of an evil plan by her boyfriend Shamari, while trying to keep him from learning a secret of her own. And Lani's ex-boyfriend Black, another drug dealer, is still in love with her, but she's moved on to Chris, a man that treats her very well. Follow the ups and downs of these three women as they lead the King Pin Wifey Lifestyle.

    In Part 2, all three women have big decisions to make. Starr is force to decide her future. Does she stay with Trey, the man she loves, who hasn't been the most faithful boyfriend? Will Jada's boyfriend, Shamari get out of jail? Or will she move on without him? Lani's ex-boyfriend Black vows to win his woman back. Will she give in to temptation or will she stay true to Chris? Follow these women as they continue to give you the non-stop drama that comes with the Kingpin Wifey lifestyle!

    In Kingpin Wifeys Part 3, Trey gets some news that may change the way he operates his business. Chris and his brother Mike are out to get back at the people that robbed Chris. And Jada and Shamari's love is further tested because he is running out of money. Jada returns home to face some unresolved issues of her past and makes the biggest mistake any woman can make in a relationship. Part 3 may be the juiciest part yet. Follow the Wifeys as they continue to live the Kingpin Wifey Lifestyle.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherK Elliott
    Release dateOct 28, 2013
    ISBN9781310901577
    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3
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    K Elliott

    K. Elliott, aka The Well Fed Black Writer, penned his first novel, Entangled, in 2003. Although he was offered multiple signing deals, Elliott decided to found his own publishing company, Urban Lifestyle Press.Bookstore by bookstore, street vendor by street vendor, Elliott took to the road selling his story. He did not go unnoticed, selling 50,000 units in his first year and earning a spot on the Essence Magazine Bestsellers list.Since Entangled, Elliott has published five titles of his own and two more on behalf of authors signed to Urban Lifestyle Press. For one book, The Ski Mask Way, Elliott was selected to co-author with hip-hop superstar 50 Cent. Along the way, he has continued to look for innovative ways to push his books to his fans while keeping down his overhead. Not wanting to keep such valuable experience to himself, Elliott did two things.First, in 2010 he forged his vision of low-cost publishing by in 21 Black Street, an eBookstore to mirror a traditional African-American themed bookstore - except it could totally cuts out a publisher's printing costs.Second, Elliott created the Well-Fed Black Writer, a blog for authors to find life-hacking tips for more efficient, effective self-publishing. The Well-Fed Black Writer includes podcasts, video and blog posts, all to help aspiring authors turn their manuscripts into publishing success stories.

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    Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3 - K Elliott

    KINGPIN WIFEYS BOX SET

    VOL. 1

    SERIES 1-3

    By K. Elliott

    Copyright @ 2015 by K. Elliot

    Smashwords Edition

    KINGPIN WIFEYS BOX SET

    VOL I

    Kingpin Wifeys Part 1

    Kingpin Wifeys Part 2

    Kingpin Wifeys Part 3

    Copyright 2013 by K. Elliott. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission. For information, address Urban Lifestyle Press, P.O. Box 12714 Charlotte, NC 28220 http://www.kelliottonline.com

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Amazon.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    April 2013

    KINGPIN WIFEYS

    PART 1

    By K. ELLIOTT

    Urban Lifestyle Press in association with

    P.O. Box 12714, Charlotte, NC 28220

    http://www.kelliottonline.com

    Table of Content

    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    Chapter 6

    Chapter 7

    Chapter 8

    Chapter 9

    Chapter 10

    Chapter 11

    Chapter 1

    Starr answered the blocked call, Hello.

    There was some deep breathing, followed by silence.

    Who the fuck is this, and why are you playing fucking games on my phone?

    More breathing.

    She hung up.

    The blocked number called again.

    I’m going to call the fucking police if you call my phone again! She terminated the call.

    Seconds later she received a text from a number she didn’t recognize—a 973 area code. The text said: Calling the cops would be bad for business. I don’t think your man would like that.

    Starr dialed the number. A recording said that the number was no longer in service. Weird.

    She called Trey.

    He didn’t answer. She called him three more times. Finally he picked up.

    Hey babe.

    Hey babe my ass, you need to come home and come now.

    What’s wrong? Are the police there?

    No, the police are not here, Trey. Do you think I would ask you to come home if the police was here? Nobody is trying to set you up.

    I’m just saying whenever you’re like come home and come home now, I think the worse.

    Starr and Trey had been together for eight years. She met him when she was 21 and he was 31. She had been working at a cell phone store in the hood, and she noticed that he would always pull up in a different car, and he would change his cell phone every two weeks. Starr was a hood chick and she prided herself in having street smarts. She knew Trey was a baller; more importantly he wasn’t cheap. When he would buy his phones, he’d always give her an extra hundred dollars. He said it was for being so cute.

    She thought he was handsome, but she never thought she was his type until one day.

    When are you going to go out with me?

    When are you going to ask?

    Trey took her out that same night and when he dropped her off, he met her father, Ace, a 46-year-old ex con, who had done twelve years for moving weight. Ace approached the car and said, Nigga, if you going to be dropping my daughter off, at least let me know who the fuck you are.

    Then Trey introduced himself and called Ace, Sir.

    Kill that Sir bullshit! Ace had demanded. From that day on, they had been good. Trey looked up to Ace like a father, and Ace would give him advice about the game. Ace didn’t care if Trey was hustling but had warned him that the day he put his hands on his daughter would be the day that Trey died. Although Trey was no punk, he believed that Ace would in fact try to kill him, but he’d never hit a woman in his life.

    Nine months later Starr moved in with Trey, and they had been together ever since.

    I’ll be there in a couple of hours.

    Trey, come home now.

    In thirty minutes, I’m handling something.

    She hung up the phone and called her girlfriend, Lani. Hey!

    Yo, that blocked number called again.

    Lani said, Girl, you lying.

    I’m serious, girl, and the same thing happened like before, they were breathing hard and shit. I said I was going to call the police and I hung up. Seconds later I got a text and the text said that they knew I wasn’t going to call the police, because it was bad for my man’s business.

    Really?

    Yes.

    Girl, this shit is getting weird.

    I know and I’m scared.

    Why?

    I was just thinking it might be the Feds.

    No way.

    Why don’t you think it’s the Feds?

    You think the Feds are going to call you and text you?

    "I guess you’re right. Anyways, I don’t want to talk about it anymore, at least not over the phone. Let’s get together tomorrow for a mani and pedi, okay?

    How about going to Jada’s?"

    Starr sighed, Oh Lord, not the wannabe model. She’s cool. Give her a chance.

    Your girl is as fake as that silicone ass she got. Talking ‘bout how she’s been doing squats, yeah right. Squats will not make your ass grow like that in one month. She got ass injections and she knows it.

    Lani laughed, Let that chile’ think we believe that.

    Whatever.

    When Starr hung up the phone, she heard Trey’s Range Rover pull into the garage. Seconds later he entered the house with a Louis Vuitton duffel bag draped over his shoulder. He sat the bag on the floor and said Count what’s in the bag in the morning.

    Trey wrapped his arms around her waist and said Goddamn, baby. Why you looking so damn good? Why are you dressed up?

    Starr had forgotten she’d gotten dressed up. She had forgotten that she wanted to go to dinner with Trey. The anonymous caller was still on her mind.

    Trey licked his lips and said, It’s going to be hard to talk about anything with that dress on. Starr knew the dress was a winner. She’d gotten it from a local designer, Acquan, who only made one piece per design. The dress was long and clung to her ass and it was backless. Starr’s hair was up in a bun, her face revealed stunning cheekbones. She was average height and her curvy figure made men drool.

    Let’s talk. Okay.

    She sat at the kitchen table and he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge before sitting down across from her.

    What’s up?

    Been getting those weird phone calls again.

    Blocked numbers?

    Yeah.

    I keep telling you to change your number.

    I ain’t changing my number Trey.

    Well what the fuck are we talking about this for then? What do you want me to do about it?

    Trey, will you just shut up and listen?

    He sat quiet.

    Today I got a call, and I told them I was going to call the police. When I hung up the phone, I got a text.

    Trey’s eyes grew. A text? What did it say?

    She passed him the phone. It’s the number that starts with 973. Trey read the text.

    Did you call the number back?

    The phone was disconnected.

    Probably one of your jealous-ass friends, somebody that you’ve put in our business.

    Trey, you know I don’t talk and I don’t brag.

    You don’t have to talk. Posting pictures of our crib, cars and shit on Facebook and Instagram. You know motherfuckers be hating. I don’t know why you keep doing that dumb shit.

    Trey, I got my salon. I am a legitimate business owner.

    A salon that you don’t ever run, you haven’t been to the salon in eight months.

    What are you saying?

    Look, babe, I’m just saying people get jealous and they play games.

    You think that’s what this is?

    I know how haters think. They want to make you feel as uncomfortable as possible.

    I guess you’re right. She stood and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge then she picked up the bag and was about to head upstairs, but she turned to him and said, But they said that the police wouldn’t be good for your business. Hate is one thing but it’s like this is a threat.

    He walked over to her and she put her head in his chest. She liked when her head was against his chest. He was about a foot taller than her, and she liked that he made her feel small. He said, Baby, nothing is going to happen to us.

    He’d said that many times before, but he wasn’t the corner hustler that she’d met many years ago. She had helped him count millions of dollars in cash and it was all his. She was nervous.

    Chapter 2

    Lani pulled her BMW X6 into the gas station parking lot. A car behind her flicked its lights to get her attention. It was her ex-boyfriend, Black. She sat in the car with the heat blowing. It was freezing outside and the road was icy. She sure as hell knew that Black didn’t want her to get out of the car to talk to him.

    Black was just

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