Jessica Alba

Tyrone turned around and he half-expected to be facing a battalion of security guards, so he was surprised when all he saw was another stunning Latina woman. Dressed in an elegant sapphire green gown, her fist propped against her side and an angry expression on her face, Jessica Alba glared at the group of black men.

Tyrone and his men relaxed immediately and chuckled. Boom, the strongest of Tyrone’s men, a giant of over seven feet and almost three-hundred pounds of pure muscle stepped up to the angry woman. “Girlie, coming here was brave but stupid!”

To her credit Tyrone had to give it to her that Jessica didn’t show any fear and held her ground, staring into the much taller man’s eyes. “Fuck you!” she spat as he reached out for her, dodging his arms and using every ounce of power in her body to kick the big black man against his shin.

“Aaargh!” Boom yelled in surprise and pain and jumped in place, holding his leg as pain shot through his body while Jessica used this **** position to send the giant to the floor with a strong shove, much harder than Tyrone would have thought she would be capable off.

He couldn’t suppress a chuckle and nodded impressed. “Respect, girl! Didn’t think something like that would have been possible!”

“Kiss my ass!” Jessica hissed. She stepped over Boom and adapted a fighting position, “You will leave those girls alone!”

“Damn, boss!” Sean grinned as he Jackson and Cyrus slowly surrounded Alba while Jamal held Selena’s and Vanessa’s arms to keep the scared girls from running away, “I like her! She has got spirit!”

“Yeah, it’s nice for a change…” Tyrone shrugged, “But Miss, if you insist on me kissing your ass I am up for it!”

His men chuckled again as Jessica’s face turned red and she swallowed in anger. “Seriously though, bitch, it would be better for you if you wouldn’t resist! You’d only hurt yourself…” The three men stepped closer when suddenly Jessica reached into her purse and quickly produced a canister of mace, lifting it high and aiming it at Sean’s face. “Back off, asshole!” she threatened, stepping forward. “You are going to let the three of us go NOW!”

Sean backed away, his eyes fixed on the tin in the woman’s trembling hand. It might have actually worked for Jessica, but just as her face showed signs of relief her arms was grabbed by a huge hand from behind.

Without anyone noticing Boom had recovered and gotten up and now it merely took him seconds to twist the maze out of the much smaller woman’s hand. Jessica screamed in rage as the canister slipped from her fingers and four big black men grabbed her, leaving her helpless.