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💙Hussle💙
Damn her kiss was crazy as I imagined it...lips soft and sweet. Tongue skills equally amazing.
I was greedy and wanted one more.
She embraced my face, rubbing my ears while our lips and tongues once again made magic. When we separated,London, smirked, don't fall in love nicca...
Aight Ms.London. Let's slide. I take her hand kissing it, sorry about my previous behavior.
She just nods.
We hop back in her whip and she pulls off, her hair whipping in the wind. Where to next, Mr. Adventure.
My place.
💖Your mama gonna think we fooling around.
Thought you wasn't scared of anything?
💖 I'm not, but she might whip your ass!
No one is whipping on my ass.
The ride is an hour and we fall into easy conversation. Speaking of moms, I haven't heard you mention yours.
💖You won't.
We pull up and park. My mom is coming out to go to work. I get out and open the door for London and then we cross the street.
Good morning Mommy. I kiss her cheek.
💖Good morning Mrs. Smith.
My mom ignored me and says where are you and my son arriving from young lady?
💖I asked him to watch the sunrise on the beach in Malibu.
I see. Do you work? My mom's arms are folded and her face not friendly.
💖Yes, ma'am I am employed💖
Even though London is a well known Lady banger... she had no visible tats or marking of street life. I'm thinking that's by design.
My mother eyes her. How old are you and do your parents know you're out this early in the morning with a male?
London looks distracted and says Hussle heads up...
Just then a car goes by with a dude hanging out the window. Yo gang what up?
The tone definitely wasn't friendly....
London jumps in front of my mother shielding her before the first shot rang out whizzing over our heads.
My mom is shook.
The car peels off loudly.
London rushed my mom into her car and I go into the house and hit my boys up.
London peels off with my mom. Her car bulletproof along with the glass.
Shittttt I don't have her number.
💖 Mrs.Smith you okay, no scratches, blood?
I'm, I'm fine London.
💖Take my phone and call Ermias. Let him know we'll be at the Beverly Wilshire.
Her hands are shaking but she does what I said.
I tell her to stay there with London and not to go home. Let me talk to London.
💖hello?
I owe you big, that's my heart ... thank you.
💖 Of course, Ermias. I have to go.
We disconnected.
1O minutes later we're in the penthouse suite.
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FanficHussle and London meet in the mean streets of California. Daughter of an O.G., London's heart is icy cold. Will Hussle be able to defrost her heart or will he find out why they call her "Get Lo" ?
