Murda (jaquan) POV
"Yo nigga do you wanna die today?...cause you seriously testing my nerves...you owe my thirty million thousand dollars..." I said holding the gun to his head
"I'm s-s-s-sorry...i-i just-" Majesty started
"Oh nigga shut up..." I screamed
"You had too many fucking chances... It's time for you to go" I continued
"No no no..." He whined
I hated when them niggas whined fro their life.
Maybe if they acted like a boss nigga I woulda gave them another chance but naw...
I cocked the gun then 'bang' , the nigga was gone I stared there looking at his lifeless body.
"Aye to donte clean this mess up..." I said
I'm Jaquan my niggas call me Murda cause I'm always killing murdering niggas...I'm a one of the biggest drug dealers in Compton. The cops ain't catch me yet...tuh...
I walked up stairs and to my car where I found Malik...My shoota, rod, my nigga.
"Damn Murda you just kill them niggas with no problem at all..." Malik said
"Cause you can't be pussy nigga you gotta be straight forward...if I woulda let him pass niggas would see me as a pussy and try to play me...and that shit ain't bout to happen..." I said
"I hear you...oh, so its this new chick on the corner of Dawber St. Selling her pussy...my nigga Brandon said that shit was good as fuck...he told me to tell you to go try it out..." He told me
"I can't today cause when I get home...I'm getting some deep throat shit..." I said as we dapped
"From who nigga..." Be asked
"You know that black chick with the fat ass..." I said and he nodded
"Yea son...that shit be good..." I continued
"Why she at your house tho..." He asked
"Naw mane it ain't like that...when I need some head I call her In advance and she clumed thru my window to get in...I got cameras in there...so if she try to still shit...I blow a bitch brains out..." I said stern
"Oh nigga you have me thinking you was finna wife that hoe..." He told me laughing
"You crazy nigga.... I'd neva wife a hoe...ima free man...or any bitch in compton" I said
"Ight nigga ima go home and get what I deserve.." I said as I got in my Bentley car and he walked away.
I drove home where Mica was waiting. When I opened the door she was sitting on the couch in a thong and a bra.
"Come here papi..." She said pointing to the couch
I walked over to the couch and sat down. She unbuckled my pants and pulled out my wood.
She took it into her mouth, which kinda gave me chills. She took it all the way down her throat.
Damn ,I never see a chick with a throat that big, since you know
I got that tree bark.After like an hour of sucking me off she went home. My dick was nearly raw.
I took a shower feeling the nice warm water on my skin. When I got out the shower I went to bed.
Maybe I check out that bitch on Dawber St.
Arianna POV
"Bitch get in here...you got pussy to be popping...this nigga gonna give thirty thousand for some anal..." Rob my boss said
"I don't wanna do this rob" I said
"I don't give a fuck what you want bitch now get in there if you want your money..." He told me
I did need the money so whatever. I hate my job. I'm a prostitute. Me and my mom live on the little dollars she get paid. That's why I goota do what I gotta do. If I don't work like this then...my mom and I would b broke. I'm not proud of myself but...ya know.
"Remember your name is pussy pop...you let them call you whatever they want to ..." He said
"Whatever" I said
I walked into the room and what I saw was disgusting. This nasty old man wanted to fuck me in the ass.
I wanted to puke but I held it in. I couldn't wait for this to be over.
I the process of doing that stuff he was calling me a whole bunch of names like ho,slut,bitch whore.
He had a good grip on my hair. When he was done my shift was over.
I went home and took a nice shower. Scrubbing my ass so hard almost rubbing off my skin.
Me and my mom just moved here. I just started prostituting so that's why I only get fucked once a day.
But I get more than a million dollars an hour.
Most of these niggas in these streets already know me...
Damn word get around fast.
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