Portray

Plotting

Approaching the vehicle, Regg saw that the three girls were now gone. It wasn't 'til he opened the driver's door activating the dome light, he saw the head of a girl bop up and down in the center of Nap-o's crotch. Instantly he shut the door back just as the girl looked up before her head was pushed back down.

"Uh-un don't stop," he heard his uncle say, "do ya thang baby. ."

Already hip to Nap-o's routine of hooking up with strange women, he walked to the front of the S.U.V. He removed his notepad, checking off the people they have seen throughout the day. He tried to think of something that could distract his mind from what was going on in the truck. A loud rev from an engine roared across the lot. He looked to see a couple of women crowding around the client's car.

Music blasted out the windows as the women yelled to one another over the noise. Regg shook his head and went back to his notepad.

Though he found the grunts made by T.K. intolerable. Hard to ignore. For the next few minutes he stood out there. Then he heard the door open and footsteps trailed off further behind him. He turned around expecting to see the girl walking off. It was Nap-o. He stood behind the S.U.V out of sight and then there was a sound of water pouring on the ground. Nap-o emerged from the back, zipping the flyer to his jeans.

"Yo nephew," he said approaching Regg, "in a minute we gone roll out."

His nephew nodded his head, looking off toward the hotel, "Gonna get ole boy."

"Yeah, about that nihga," Nap-o said, before his nephew was to walk off, "'bout time we get our boy reinitiated."

Regg could see the sinister look in his uncle's eyes. There was nothing else to have been said. He removed a tooth pick from his jacket and placed it in his mouth. He watched his uncle head back to the truck, "Oh you done found my stash, huh?" Nap-o said, as he got in, "that's strong powder now. . ."

Back inside the truck, several thoughts ran through Regg's mind, to the point of not thinking clearly. That was the thing; he was always on point. Making sure whatever had to be done, got done. Movement in the direction of the room caused him to look up. Doug came out the hotel while chatting it up with two young girls who looked to be underaged. They talked for a moment with his arms wrapped around each of them. Whatever he was saying made them smile and laugh. As he came up to the vehicle, Regg opened the passenger's door, indicating for him to sit in the front. After doing so, he peeped T.K. in the back with Nap-o. He looked her over as she took a hit of coke from a glass vial.

"Check this out baby," Nap-o spoke to the girl in his deep, seductive tone, "we bout to head to a party back in the city, you should slide through with us."

The girl gave the offer some thought then nodded her head quickly,

"ok." she replied shyly, the coke in her system taking effect.

Right then the truck started up and they began to leave. Making their way out of the lot, music blared and commotion filled the area as another muscle car arrived. The driver began doing donuts as crowds formed, cheering both cars to perform. Nap-o took in the scene while drinking his liquor,

"They clownin' tonight." he said, shaking the chill off.

For the next ten to fifteen minutes, Nap-o and the girl sat in the back joking and flirting with each other. They were now on the outskirts of Detroit. Regg pulled into the parking lot of a small plaza. At this time of night, most of the businesses were closed. The stores that remained open was Lou's Deli and a liquor store at the corner. He navagitated the S.U.V to the back of a furniture store near the loading docks. T.K was none-the-wiser as she coated her nose with more coke,

"Gonna take a piss." Regg said, stepping out.

With the truck idle, music played at a medium volume. Nap-o wasted no time getting started. He grabbed the girl's leg, pulling her body closer to his. He traced his hand up her leg all the way up to the center of her thigh. A smirk formed once his hand felt her dampness.

"Mm, see you ready for papi," he proceeded to slide her panties down.

Doug remained in the passenger seat. He was intrigued to see where this was going. The other half of him felt out of place. To his surprise, she seemed to not have noticed he was even there. He heard Nap-o pants unbuckle and scoot against the door. He watched the girl massage Nap-o's ball sack and penis before taking it whole.

Doug listened to the slurping, causing him to develop a hard on. He began stroking his penis from inside his jeans, fantasizing that he was in Nap-o's position. Nap-o noticing his homeboy's peering eyes, decided it was time to put his plan in motion.

"Yo baby, what you think about letting my homeboy have some fun?" he said in a sweet voice.

"Wha. . . T.K stopped what she was doing, her eyes went from Nap-o to the strange man in the passenger seat.

"Uh, no bueno," she laughed nervously, "you got the wrong girl, bucko."

"Come on," Nap-o said, "the man just got out the joint and I'm tryna do right by em." he lied, staring deep into her eyes.

"plus I got a fair trade. . ." he attempted to persuade her, presenting a necklace from his shirt with some type of cylinder urn attached to it.

Instantly the girl's eyes widened as she bit her bottom lip as if she became hypnotized by what she saw.

"Mm, see you got more." she said, reaching for the vile filled with white dust.

"You gotta trade something now. ." he came back again in a sweet, seductive voice while shaking the piece attached to his necklace.

"Gimme don't hold out, daddy."

He looked into her hazel eyes. He found them to be captivating, like he could see himself in them. They were stuck on him with pure desire.

"We gone make it interesting." Nap-o said taking the necklace piece from his neck.

Once the tiny capsule was removed, he formed a coke line on his penis, "Have at it lil' mama."

T.K's eyes was wide as flying saucers seeing small trail of coke on his dick. She giggled, taking on the unusual, yet exciting challenge. In a matter of seconds, the white powder was sucked into the girl's nostrils. Nap-o and Doug watched the powder disappear, like an Ant-eater sucking up a trail of insects. The girl then looked up at Nap-o, licking up the residue from his johnson. Both men were amazed at her freakiness. In their mind, they knew this wasn't her first rodeo.

With the girl slobbing down his penis, Nap-o signaled his homeboy to join in. Without hesitation, he got out the car and the back door opened.

"Damn, dawg done got him a pawg!" Doug exclaimed, rubbing T.K.'s round butt.

"Have at it dawg!"

Doug pulled out a condom, bit off the end of the wrapper and spit the plastic out of his mouth. He slipped on the rubber in seconds. He then slid himself inside of T.K. causing her to moan as he penetrated her cervix. She had a mouthful of Nap-o as another stranger pounded away at her from behind.

"Keep that ass arched!" Doug ordered, smacking and grabbing her ass.

The girl squealed as he got more aggressive.

"Bro take it easy," Nap-o barked at Doug, "got the broad bout to take my shit off!"

Doug paid him no mind as he continued.

"Okay stop!" the girl said, slightly groaning in pain, "it's starting to hurt!" she nails dug into the leather seat.

"We just now having fun. ." Nap-o tried to calm her.

"I said stop!" T.K. barked, "it's hurt--

"Bitch you just snorted up all my shit!" Nap-o cut the girl off coldly.

"you gone give up some ass!" he said, forcing her head back down to his crotch.

The girl groaned in agony as the grunts of men surrounded her. The aggression intensifying. Fortunately with the coke in her system, her body soon fell numb. Hot all over. The faint clapping noise caused by Doug's pelvis colliding with her body echoing in her head.