Trap god & Trap goddess (DISCONTINUED)

Lifestyles

"Hit the strip club we be letting bands go. Everybody hating we just call em fans though."

I got into my 2015 all black Camaro on chrome wheels and headed to the trap. It wasn't shit else to do, so I'd just spend the day here and catch up on some work.
It took me about 10 minutes to get to the one on 6th street. We had 4 different locations and I try to check up on all of them to make sure shit is running smooth.
When I took out my key to open the door, a crack fiend came up to me. "Where's your momma boy?" The mid aged lady asked. She was dark skinned and had yellow teeth. Her lips were white like ashes. "Somewhere getting help." I simply replied.
"Well tell yo bald headed ass mama to pay me my $10 for that fix I gave her back in the day."
"Bitch if you don't get yo burnt ass outta here." I told her.
"You got $10 I can borrow? I'll pay you when I get my check."
"No lady. Fuck outta here."
"Please. I'll suck yo dick for free."
I was so pissed. I put the key into the hole and opened the door, slamming it in her face.
Everyone in the trap looked spooked. "Fuck yall looking at? Do ya damn jobs. You ain't getting paid to stare."
They went back to working and I went into my office. I had a lot of paperwork to fill out concerning different connects. We normally get our supply from Mexico and Canada, but niggas around here want us to work with them and they're even offering us 9K to trade with them. I don't know if we're gonna go through with it or not because niggas slick as hell nowadays. As soon as I sat down behind the desk I got a call. "Wassup?"
"Fetty, the person I'm looking for."
"Who dis?"
"This Travis man." He said.
Travis is one of the connects that want to do business with us, but he seems shady as fuck.
"Wassup boa."
"Shit. Yall ready to talk cash money shit or what?"
"Naw Bruh. I don't think we gone fool with ya, we gone stick to who we been sticking with." I said truthfully.
"Oh so yall think yall to good to trade with us?"
"Why you getting heated boa? I just said naw. No hard feelings."
"Shidd aight. Fuck yall then."
And then he hung up. I laughed. Bitch ass nigga.
I grabbed a pen off the desk and filled out some paperwork for our new shipment that we ordered. We would be ordering $600K worth of coke & $100K worth of weed. We wouldn't get another shipment until about 6 months.
After I signed and folded the paper, I put it into an envelope so it would be shipped off to their warehouse.
I got a bag of weed that was in one of my desk drawers and grabbed a fresh pack of cigarillos and began crushing and rolling.
I heard a knock on the door and one of the female workers came in twisting her ass. "Hey boss." She said, popping her gum. "Wassup Brittney."
"Nothing. Seeing what you was doin." She said, coming around the desk.
She closed the blinds to the office and sat in my lap.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh nothing. Just wanna make you feel good and show you how much I appreciate you."
She began kissing on my spot and I cupped her ass in my hands.
She straddled me while she continued to kiss on my neck. I don't kiss hoes on the lips so before she even tried to kiss me, I moved my head and her kiss landed on my cheek.
She began unbuckling my pants and unzipping them, revealing my hard member. "Brit- Awww shit." I said, she took all of me into her mouth and a nigga was pure speechless. Her jaws were doing wonders right now. I grabbed a handful of her weave and bobbed her head.
When I bust, she licked it all up and swallowed.
She then stood there like a duck because I wasn't about to stick my dïck in her. "What?" I asked.
"So you ain't gonna fuck me?"
"Hell naw. Thanks for the head. Bye." I said, while putting my stuff back into my pants.
She walked off and slammed my office door. "Thot." I mumbled and chuckled.
I checked my Rolex and realized it was almost 4. I finished up on some paper work and interacted with some workers. Some of my workers were cool, and some just wanted to fuck like Britney. Oh well. This dïck got eyes for only one person.

Alexis

On the way to 'Fashion Femme' I stopped at Popeyes chicken to grab a bite to eat. I was running 30 minutes behind schedule but they'd be okay.
I locked the doors to Willie's Beamer and walked in on the set.
"Thank god you're finally here!" My manager, Sam said.
He was a white guy that was gay of course. He was chill as fuck and funny. "Sorry. Had to grab something to eat." I said.
"Is that chicken I smell?"
"Yes."
"Alexis! What did I tell you about the diet? No greasy foods." He preached.
"Sorry Sam. I can't live off of subway."
"Okay boo. Go to make up. The beautician will style your hair after you're finished. Then after that, dressing room." He instructed. I nodded and did as followed.
Once I get through this stage of modeling, I plan on opening up my own modeling agency, and expanding my boutique to different locations in the U.S and Canada. I still have dreams to accomplish and I'm not gonna stop until I reach them.
I rushed to make up and the make up artist instantly started to work on my face. She had different shades of foundation and matched the one with my skin tone perfectly. "How are ya today Ms. Sky?" She asked.
"I'm fine and you Mrs. Irkin?" I asked.
"All is well. Any particular eyeshadow colors?"
"No girl. Do your thing." I said, closing my eyes and she slayed my face.
"Okay all done." She said, adding the finishing touches. She spun me around to look in the mirror and my face was in deed beat to the gods. "Love it. Thanks boo." I said. I then walked over to the hairdressers. There were models from all over here getting sew ins and other things done. I made my way to my beautician who's name is Paul.
"Hey hunty. Have a seat right here and I'll be with you shortly." He said, walking to the back. My real hair was cut short, but I'm pretty sure he'd find some type of style for it.
Moments later, he came back. He placed the pink and black striped drape on me and went to work on my hair. He washed it, and blow it dry. "What's the style for this shoot?" Hunty it's exotic." He said. I nodded.
I was so into the magazine I was reading that I hadn't realized he was done. He spun me around and he did a quick weave. It was some natural looking hair but it looked cute on me. "Thanks boo." I said.
"Anytime Hun."
He undid the drape and I then made my way to the dressing room. My manager already had my outfits laid out. In photo 1 I was wearing a turquoise n' black two piece bathing suite and in the rest of the photos I would be wearing different color one piece body suits.
I stepped into the dressing room area away from the other girls and went into a more secluded one so that people won't be watching me undress. There are a lot of gay bitches in here and I hate for them to admire my beautiful body.. Yeah I'm petty. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and put the two piece on and walked on set. The lights were bright, so I did what I do best.
I walked to the black drop and started to do different poses. "Okay I'm feeling this one." The photographer said, as I kneeled on the floor and posed. "Work it hunty. Yess." Sam said in the background. I laughed and continued to pose. I did about 30 shots in that bathing suit and then I would do the same in the others. I was already exhausted. "Okay change." The photographer instructed. I ran back into the dressing room and picked an all red one piece bathing suit to put on next.
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"Hello?"
"Where you at Alexis?" Willie asked.
"Headed back to your place. Wassup?"
"Nothing. You ate?"
"Yeah earlier. Have you?"
"Nope. Can you bring Chinese for dinner?"
"Yeah sure. Text me what you want."
"Thanks love."
I blushed and hung up. "That boy is to much," I mumbled driving to the nearest Chinese restaurant.
I found a parking spot and cut the engine. As soon as I opened the door, Willie had text me his order.
"Thanks for coming. Place order now."
The Chinese man said. I smiled and placed the order. "Can I get sesame seed chicken and rice.. And I also want a order of sweet and sour chicken, with shrimp fried rice." He nodded. "What to drink?"
"2 sweet teas please."
"Total will be $9.99"
I handed him a 10 dollar bill. "Keep the change." I told him. He nodded and went to the back to prepare my order.
I was so busy on my phone that I didn't notice someone was staring me down. I tried to shake it off, but she was really bugging. "May I help you?" I asked with attitude. She just smirked and continued to eat her food.
I rolled my eyes.
Soon, the food was ready and I was out the door. That chick just kept staring. I wonder who was she.
I got into the car and pressed the button to start. I sped out of the parking spot and drove to Willie's. I was probably gonna go home tomorrow or the day after I lowkey miss my house.
The drive to his house wasn't long.
I pulled up in his drive way and did the code to unlock the garage. I parked, grabbed everything and got out, making sure to lock the doors.
I got the key to the house and opened it. Willie was sitting on the couch smoking weed with his eyes low.. Well one of them is already low.
"Hey."
"Wassup." He replied.
"How was your day?" I asked, getting my food out of the bag. "Good, and yours?"
"Same." I said, giving him his food.
"Thanks ma."
I blushed and started opening up my food. As soon as I was about to take a bite, he popped my hand.
"What nigga?"
"Say grace."
"God bless the hands that have prepared this food and bless the mouths that will receive it. Let this food nourish our soul, body, and mind in your son Jesus's name I pray. Amen." I said.
"Amen."
We dug in, and started talking about what all happened today. "How was the photoshoot?" He asked.
"It was good. I just hate changing out of clothes every 20 minutes."
"Yeah I feel ya. Gotta make that money girl."
"Yeah I know. I really wanna open up my own modeling agency. And expand my boutique."
"Why don't you do it now? What's stopping ya?"
"I just wanna make sure I'm stable that's all."
"Girl what? Stable? You rich as fuck."
"I guess you're right.." I said, tucking my hair behind my ear. He stared at me long and hard.
"What?"
"You know... What's really holding you back from your dreams?"
"My past for one."
"Your past?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.
"Yea.."
"What about ya past?"
"It's a long story."
"I got time."
"I just don't feel comfortable telling you right now. Can we wait please? I don't want to open up to you and then one minute you're in my life, and the next you're gone." I said honestly.
"I understand." He said. "But just know I'm not going nowhere. I know it's only been a couple of days but I think we gone make it somewhere together." He said.
"Awww."
I kissed his jaw and he smirked.
"Don't start Willie."
"What? I ain't say none."
"Mhm okay. What you doing tomorrow?"
"Nothing, chillin. You working?"
"No actually I'm off tomorrow."
"Well we'll go car shopping."
"Thanks." I said.
"I gotcha ma. But I gotta question."
"What?"
"Where does your sister live?"
"She has her own condo. I help her on her bills cause I know her job at IHOP doesn't pay much."
"That's good. I like how you taking on responsibly and all."
"Yeah I gotta do what I gotta do."
He nodded.
I snuggled up closer to him and continued to have small conversation. With him, I felt like I was actually worth something.

Haylee

My shift was over at 6 and I was just ready to get home. I grabbed my things I bought in to work out of my locker and clocked out. As I was walking out, a couple caught my eye. They were sitting down eating. My eyes were filled with rage as I saw them together. It was my ex Kyron and his new girlfriend that he cheated on me with. I think her name was Tyra. Instead of being petty going over there, I politely walked out of IHOP and got into my 2014 silver jeep that was on black 26's. Even though my job didn't pay much, my sister really has been keeping my head above the water lately. She's been helping me out with bills and she even got me this jeep for my 17th birthday. I'm more than thankful for her. It's been hard for us both to be without parents but we have managed through all these years. She got my back and I got hers.
I pulled into Woodview apartment/condo homes and parked in front of my condo. It was a nice and beautiful 2 bedroom and 2 bath condo. The interior was decorated of my choice which was red and black. My furniture was black leather of course. My room was all white, but my carpet was red. The other room was all black and the carpet was white. The bathroom was decorated in a nice ivory color. I had assorted towels on the racks, and everything smelled fresh.
I placed my keys on the bedroom table and went to run a hot bath.
I sprinkled a little Epsom salt inside of the water so that my feet could soak, along with some bubbles. I stripped out of my uniform and slid underneath the hot water. I had my iPhone 6 in my hand, scrolling through pandora deciding on which station to listen to. I typed in 'Sam smith' and "stay with me" started to play. I closed my eyes and relaxed, letting the music fill the bathroom.
I began bathing, making sure not to miss a spot. I also did a little shaving as well. I drained the water out the tub and wrapped a big blue towel around my small frame. I walked into the bedroom and pulled out some undergarments and a night gown.
I was so lonely in this big condo by myself, I really could use a room mate.
I walked into the kitchen and decided to fix a little dinner. I pulled out tilapia from the fridge, along with some fries. I let the tilapia thaw, and got two skillets to put grease in.
I turned the stove on low and began pouring grease into the skillets. While the grease was heating, I seasoned the fish and put flour on it so it could fry. I placed 3 pieces into the skillet and began dropping the fries into the other skillet.
While that was cooking, I got my phone to call my sister. Of course she didn't answer.
I scrolled through my contacts and pressed Amber's name.
"Hey." I said, when she answered on the first ring.
"Hey girl."
"What you doin?"
"Nothing bout to lay down in a few. What about you?"
"Oh nothing. Just came home from work. I'm bored."
"I know you is, that bigass house. When you off?"
"I work tomorrow but I get off at 1."
"If you're not to tired we can go to the club tomorrow night."
"Okay cool. I'll hit you up tomorrow."
"Okay."
I hung up, and took the fish and fries out the grease.
Amber and I have been best friends since kindergarten. Our moms both worked together. Amber's mom moved to Miami about 3 years ago and she haven't heard from her since.
I put ketchup and mustard on my fish and fries and began eating it.
I'm a fast eater, So I was done in about 10 minutes. I washed the dishes when the doorbell rang. "Coming!" I yelled. I jogged to the door and looked through the peephole. No one was there.
I left the door and went back into the kitchen to continue washing dishes.
The doorbell rang again.
"What the fuck?" I said to myself. I walked to the door and opened it. No one was there.
I looked to my left, and to my right and no one was there.
This happens every fuckin night and I'm starting to get scared.