TWO WEEKS LATER
• M A L I K •
Currently, I sit in a restaurant across from my fine-ass boss. Usually, Trevon would be here, but...obviously, I fucked that up.
I haven't seen him since then. Or heard from him. We used to text every day. Now it's nothing. Silence. And it's all my fault.
"Malik,"
"Yeah, Boss Lady," I looked up from my drink to her. She pulled out a folder from her bag, opened it, and laid it on the table in front of us after she moved our appetizer to the side.
"Okay, I have an offer for you. It's another threesome, but,"
I raised a brow, confused. I was nervous about what she was about to say next.
"It's not two girls like last time," I scrunched up my face. "Wait, Malik, just listen. It's a DP film,"
"What's DP?" I asked.
"Double penetration—"
"Double penetration?!" I exclaimed making her chuckle a bit.
"Malik, please. You're loud," she laughed. After a second of calming herself down, she resumed, "Basically, you and another nigga would fuck her at the same time,"
"How the hell do that work?" I asked still confused.
"For example, she gives you head while he fucks her, or something like that. Y'all don't have to engage in one another. Just with the woman,"
My mind wandered thinking that it still would be kind of weird. "How much?" I asked.
"65,"
"$6500?"
"Yes," I blinked in almost disbelief at how much my career was rising, and the money too. A few years ago, I coulda never imagined.
I still have yet to tell anyone in my family, but it's really not they business. I'm not doing anything illegal, so whatever.
"Aight, fuck it. Who I'm workin' wit?"
She sighed, taking two papers out of the folder and laying them in front of me. She then pointed to the woman first. A cute light skin chick with some finger waves. "This is Mercedes. We've worked with her before," then she pointed to the guy. A brown skin dude with tattoos all over his neck and arms. "And this is Bryan. I don't know too much about him. He reached out to us noticing your rising success and we talked about it, and here's the deal. Are you sure you're down,"
"Hmmm," I said rubbing my chin. "Fa sixty-five hunnit, yeah I'm coo wit it," She nodded grabbing the papers and putting the folder away.
"Okay, I'll get everything set up, but now that's out of the way, what the fuck is goin' on wit you and Tre?" her professional voice almost immediately switched to her normal voice I've grown accustomed to.
I averted my eyes, my knee started to bounce as I put my fingernail in between my teeth.
"Malik, not you too," she huffed. "Come on! Was what happened that bad?" I still didn't answer. I honestly was ashamed of myself. "Did y'all fuck?" I paused.
