Framed: Book 1: The Hot Boyz Series, #2

By T.L. Joy and Simone Majors

What do you do when everyone who was for you, is now against you? What do you do when the only person who had your back is now DEAD, leaving you in a deadly game of corruption and street power?

Welcome to the world of Simone "Krazy" Simmons. After spending four years in prison due to a cruel set up, plotted by the ones she thought she loved, she's now back on the streets full of heat. Seeking revenge on the most powerful of all the street gangs, Krazy is on a chase to conquer what's rightfully hers…..Her four year old Son! Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned, especially when it's a Krazy Bitch!

Part two of the Hot Boyz Series, T.L. Joy & Simone Majors takes it to another level!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mahogany Publications
• Release date: Jun 10, 2014
• ISBN: 9781498988896

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T.L. Joy & Simone Majors

Mahogany Publications

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

First and for most I would like to thank the almighty GOD for giving me this gift to be able to use my creativity to write an awesome book! I also want to thank my best friend T.L Joy who opened up this door for me to write books, I'm so grateful to have a friend like you! I would like to dedicate this book to my son Samier who has brought so much meaning to my life. I truly believe without him that I wouldn't have even made it this far in life. I also will like to acknowledge my loving father, mother, grandmamma, and the rest of the Wiley and Krisel family who have always been there for me, pushing me to achieve all my goals and dreams! And most of all thank you to all the fans of the HOT BOYZ SERIES!!!!!

-Simone Majors

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Simone

2011

It was all over with. The deed was done. No more lies, no more betrayal, no more Hot Boyz, no more gangs, and no more of this fucked up lifestyle for me. When I killed Jake, I killed it all. As I sped down the highway, I felt a new freedom. Things were about to change. I grabbed my phone and dialed Sweetz's number.

It's all done girl. It's all done! I gloated. No! She shrieked. They're fuckin' onto us Simone! They're on to us! She yelled frantically. What the fuck do you mean that they're onto us? I asked confused. They're on to us! She repeated loudly this time, like that's supposed to help me know who she is talking about.

Jake and Jayden is dead, so who the fuck is on to us? I asked. They took the fuckin' kids. They took our fuckin kids! She cried, causing my heart to sink. Sweetz who the fuck took our kids? How the fuck could they have taken our kids? I yelled angrily. They're on to us Simone… She sobbed like a baby.

I couldn't take Krazy shit. She wasn't telling me shit that I needed to hear. I placed the phone on speakerphone and dropped it in the passenger seat. If you don't tell me who the fuck… I started to go off, but was cut off by the loud sound of police sirens behind me.

I looked up through my rearview mirror, only to see a flock of police cars speeding behind me. I couldn't speed off and flee like I wanted to, because these damn black Audi's were in my way, driving slow as hell. Fuck! How could I have gotten caught? We had this shit planned out perfectly.

As soon as I pulled over, the two black Audi's sped off with a quickness. They're on to us. The voice of Sweetz traveled through my mind, and suddenly it clicked. This was a fuckin' set-up! Everything this whole time was a fuckin' set-up!

6 months later

You have a visitor Ms. Simmons. The guard said as he unlocked my prison cell door.

I slowly turned around, looking at him like he had lost his mind. I haven’t had a visitor since they put me in this bitch.  I stood up as the guard placed the shackles around my wrists and waist. I hated this feeling of being locked up.