Bad Wolf Girl - Cheezi D Hyena (books to read now TXT) 📗

Bad Girl Wolf

Copyright © 2017 by Cheezi Dellbrecko Hyena

All Rights Reserved.

Hyaenidae Production®

samkomodo@mail.com

Leslie L Thompson, stretched herself in her bed, Cracked her toes and her fingers, and gave a yawn, tipping her head, Her gold brown eyes began to boot, her wolf stomach began to growl, as she went and grabbed breakfast, by the pound for pound, She passed her plaques on the wall, looked at her old academy pictures, reminiscing on the days when her mother was still with her,

‘I’m sorry.”, She sighed, softly as she poured her bowl of cereal, Many flashbacks plaguing her mind about the ruthless killer and lynx drug dealer, Lymon Roger Sandy Fields, On her first day on the force, hated his guts since day one, He used to be her sergeant, a true hard ass, and ain’t never a lick of fun, But, she loved her partner though, Yeah, Cheezi, he’s the shit, A chubby, but nice hyena guy from the suburbs, who had a few or so tricks, No, up his sleeves, you nasty perves, not riding on his dick, Fuck is wrong with all you cubs these days, always nasty minded, talking shit,

Any who, Leslie finished breakfast, Got dressed quickly in her getup, Her usual blue department hoodie, Cargo pants, and her feet in her flips, She walked swiftly out the door, The yena honked the horn for her, Hollered all loud, ‘Ay, Sunshine! You truly from Cabrini, or actually really from the poor’,

The wolf laughed at the yena, punched him in the shoulder hard and playfully, Said,

‘Oh, eat a donut, Cheezi, You damn well know that I ain’t never had no car’,

He said, ‘Yeah, that’s right, and thank the gods and goddesses this is New Africana, Ain’t no such thing as a license, But, fuckin dough is still a factor’,

‘Yeah, Ain’t that the truth, Brother’, She laughed, puffing on her cigarette,

‘What’s the news cracking down at division about that new Opium murder case a brewing down on Thirteenth and Glover’,

Publication Date: 04-21-2017

All Rights Reserved