The Baby Momma Scam

Chapter 6

As soon as Amanda received the $50,000 from Mayor Adam's, she promised herself that she was going to give Mona $10,000.

Amanda was almost a year older than Mona, but Mona was like a Mother figure to her. Mona was the one who clothed her and made sure she had food to eat when her Mom was throwing all of her money away on drugs and a life insurance policy. Amanda found peace after her Mom passed in knowing she at least cared enough to set her up. What Amanda didn't know was was her Mother was planning to fake her own death thus making the insurance policy a priority.

"Here girl," Amanda said with a smile. Amanda was more than happy to hand over the money. Mona looked at the stacked of hundreds Amanda placed into her hand, and her face lit up.

Mona was extremely grateful and decided that she was going to invest the money that Amanda had given her into her hustle. Mona hugged Amanda tightly. It was her first time even touching that much money at one time.

If you wanted to catch a high roller, you have to conduct yourself like a high roller, Mona thought. Mona already had a few high end dresses and heels but decided to invest in a few other bits just to get her started.

With her being 17 with no job, no credit she was unable to rent a luxury vehicle, so she decided she'd just take a luxury ride share like Vuber.

"Where are you going all dressed up?" Amanda asked as she watched Mona flawlessly apply her MAC make up.

"I just need to get out," Mona responded as she showered herself in her Versace blue perfume. Mona knew if she told Amanda about her plan she'd judge her and try to talk her out of it.

Mona had on a tight black dress from top shop, a gold gucci belt with the large buckle, mini red gucci clutch and some black and gold Christian Louboutin's. Mona finished the look of with some cubic zicorn studs and a classy MK watch and her hair in a blunt cut. The dress she had on was a couple inches above the knee, but it revealed enough of 36DD breast to drive any man insane.

"Wow," Amanda said as Mona spun around for her approval. Mona smiled and blew Amanda a kiss as she stepped out into the night. Mona had heard about an exclusive spot downtown that was $1000 a head.  Mona brought some fake business cards so that she could discreetly slide at least ten men her business card without showing any one too much attention. She had to make each night of scouting count and the last thing she wanted to do was appear as a whore or gold-digger. The business card plan was much more discreet than small talk and/or exchanging numbers via cell.

If she was suspected of being available to everybody then getting them to have unprotected sex with her would be virtually impossible.

Downtown Orlando was unusually packed for a Thursday night. Mona nervously approached the club as her gut began to churn.
"For the most beautiful lady of the night. No charge," the bouncer said with a wink as he lifted the rope. Mona smiled and began walking up the stairs to the club. As she neared the top it hit her just how stupid her business card idea was. Small talk was inevitable. Handing out business cards without even exchanging names was distasteful.

At that moment Mona realized that in order for her plan to be successful she could only do one man a night. She would need to make him feel special and comfortable enough to take her home. Mona sat at a table and ordered a bottle of Dom Perignon from one of the waitresses. The bottle was $750 but after getting in free, Mona decided to splurge a little.

The waitress returned with the bottle on ice and a huge grin. "His treat," she said as she pointed to an older black man at the bar. The man got up and waved. Mona squinted as she attempting to detect if he had on a wedding band. Mona rejected the kind gesture and told the waitress that she'll pay for it herself. The waitress walked away without another word as she shook her head. No matter how much money a person had, saving $750 was a plus. The waitress didn't realize that Mona wasn't trying to play wifey. Mona wanted to play mistress and single men were of no interest to her. "Shit," Mona thought to herself. Just because he didn't have a ring, it didn't mean he wasn't married. "Heyyyy," Mona yelled to the waitress. Mona decided it would be foolish not to take the free bottle and get a closer look.