Jaxon pulled up in an all-black 2016 jaguar. Persia couldn't front she was impressed by the ride. Clearly, the nigga had style and good taste. Persia hopped in the passenger seat with a full ensemble on. Jaxon couldn't help but look at Persia crazy and laugh. "What the hell was you doing?" He asked curious to know why the hell she had on a black veil this late in the night. "I was working baby. Now let's get out of here." She mumbled she didn't want to look at Jaxon until she was in full bad bitch mode. "Man, you gone learn to chill with all that bossing around shit. I'm the boss here and I'm running shit. You just sit back and look pretty. You pretty mothafucka." Persia's eye lit up listening to him being so aggressive with her it was such a turn on. "Yes, sir." She replied "Did I tell you to speak? No. I see you don't listen well." Jaxon was throwing the alpha man card out there just to attract Persia in. Something about her, just made Jaxon so intrigued and curious to know more about her. Despite her still physically being a male, she somehow managed to draw Jaxon in. Persia just nodded her and put her seatbelt on. "What you doing? I didn't say buckle up. Come buckle those lips around my dick." He said extending his long strong arms to pull Persia's head into his lap. All while, UN zipping his pants. Persia didn't hesitate she wanted to have Jaxon again. This time she wanted to get all he had to offer her physically. Even though they were still park in front of the hotel. Neither one of them couldn't wait to get their hands on one another. "Don't mess up my hair." She said preparing to suck his dick like her favorite lollipop. Soon as Persia's mouth touch the head of his manhood. Jaxon put his foot on the gas and drove off. At first, Persia was alarmed they were in motion but decided to go with the flow of things. It was definitely something new and exciting shit like this she thought only happened in movies. To actually experience it first-hand made Persia feel like she was in a movie. Shit, her life was a movie that just didn't make it to the big screen. "Shit, you gone make me bust while driving." Jaxon moaned out. Jaxon was strong and able to take intense pain as well as intense pleasure. The way Persia was working her mouth on his shaft made him want to give her some extra stacks. It was like her mouth was a mini version of pussy. Just so warm and moist then when his dick would hit the back of her throat. Jaxon damn near almost wrecked the sensation was so intense but felt so good that it was hard to describe the feeling in words. "Fuck, I got to pull over." Jaxon whispered he felt his climax coming closer as Persia did a nasty trick with her tongue. Jaxon pulled over on to a pitch black street on 44th and Auer. Persia didn't stop doing what she was doing which caused Jaxon to take his shirt off. He was getting so hot and bothered looking around to see if anybody was nearby. "Get in the backseat." He instructed Persia. She did as she was told excited on the inside wondering what exactly they would be doing next. Of course, wasn't dumb and had common sense but with Jaxon you just never know what could happen next. Once in the backseat, Jaxon stood up and began to fuck her face. Persia was thrilled with this. "Oh shit, Moan for me baby." Jaxon demanded as he kept hitting the back of Persia's throat. She rubbed his ball and moaned just like Jaxon asked her to. Even though it was dark she still managed to look up and see Jaxon's face. It turned her on how focused he was in pleasing himself and using her mouth to do so. "Damn, this Shit feel so fucking good!" Jaxon said as he sped up his stroke and began to fill Persia's throat full of his man juices. She swallowed it all like it was nothing. Tired from his release Jaxon sat down beside Persia. "That's exactly why I'm keeping you around. Yo head game on hundred." He said sounding out of breath. Persia couldn't help but smile she was sad that he came so quickly because she wanted to feel him inside of her. So what she didn't have a vagina? Her ass is what attracted most of her clientele. What made Jaxon any different? "I see you can't hang." Persia said challenging Jaxon to give her the D. "What you mean can't hang? You wasn't saying that when my dick was down your throat." Jaxon laughed but Persia was determined to get what she craving. She tooted her ass up in the air and gave Jaxon a lustful look. "Come on, you paid for this!" She said waiting for him to follow suite. "I'm not with that anal shit." He replied. Persia rolled her eyes and was starting to get turned completely off by his attitude. "I am though. So why don't you show me what you're about? Since I've been such a bad bitch and you're a boss. Teach me a lesson boss man." Persia said in hopes he would give her the dick. Jaxon looked at Persia then looked back at his dick. "Get this mothafucka hard again and I got you." Jaxon didn't have to tell Persia twice.
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While Jaxon was out doing his dirt. Raquel was currently enjoying dinner at Olive Garden in Brown Deer. Accompanying her was Oshea and their 3 year old daughter Rowan. Raquel truly enjoyed mother hood even though she told Jaxon she didn't want kids. She wasn't completely honest in that statement. She just didn't want any children with Jaxon. With him being away for so long due to his enrollment to the Air Force. Just made Raquel feel like all she had was herself, his money, and military benefits. Which is the exact reason why she needed to divorce him and get half of everything he owned. Oshea just made her truly happy and the child they shared together made their bond even stronger. Looking into her little girl eyes made Raquel feel guilty for keeping her a hidden secret. She stayed with Oshea and his people but a child should always live and be with their mother. This gave Raquel more motivation to carry out her plan. She needed to touch base with Milan to see how things we're going. "What's on your mind baby?" Oshea asked noticing that Raquel was zoning out. She looked right at him and flashed him a big smile. "Nothing really. It's just look at us actually out with our daughter. Enjoying a meal like a real family." Oshea grabbed Raquel's hand and kissed it. "It's a good feeling. Ain't that right daddy's princess?" Oshea said pinching Rowan's cute little cheeks. Raquel sighed "I just can't wait until everything is good. I'm tired of you having to go through this shit." Said Raquel feeling full of regret. Oshea wasn't perfect but in Raquel's eyes he was. After losing his job a couple of years back. He was back to his old ways of hustling hard in the streets. Raquel didn't like that but knew as a man Oshea was going to whatever to make sure everything was good. She wanted to give him the whole world and a better start. Handling this divorce business with Jaxon would take care of everything. They could relocate and start fresh not worrying about anything but themselves. "Don't worry about anything. Just do what you and everything will fall into place." Oshea said motivating Raquel to stay focused on what was important which was their family and their happiness. "You're right. I'm just overthinking baby." The family continued to enjoy their festive evening. Waiting for the check Raquel rushed to ladies room to call her sister. On the third ring, Milan answered, "What's up sis?" She responded dryly already annoyed at Raquel. Not expecting what was next to come out her mouth. Raquel sensed the attitude off rip. "What's up with yo girl? Like I need this shit in motion." Raquel had to let Milan know it wasn't a game.
Since, she wanted to take her sweet time and Raquel paid her money for her services. "Now, why you asking questions when you came to me?" Milan spat back today would be the day Raquel knew who she was dealing with. Milan always bit her tongue for her sister. On the strength, that on occasion she would pitch in help but Milan had enough her sister treating her like she wasn't worth shit. Before, Raquel was even in the position she was in today. Milan use to always make sure her sister wasn't without and certainly was the one getting her hands dirty. Clearly Raquel had let the money get to her. Just because Raquel had money didn't mean she had the power. She certainly wouldn't have the respect if she didn't act like she knew what was up either. Enough was enough and that was enough to motivate Milan to re take her position as head bitch in charge. "Girl, don't start with me tonight! I paid you not only your half but hers as well. It's been a whole 24 hours and you ain't sent me shit. Now, can you hop on your job that I paid you for!" Raquel shouted in the phone. She just couldn't believe Milan was getting buck with her like she was running something. "Matter of fact, you got until tonight to make something shake or I'm getting a refund bitch." Raquel hung up not wanting to hear any excuses from her sister. The audacity of Milan to even speak to her in that tone was enough to piss off Raquel. Bitch, got me fucked up she thought checking her reflection in the mirror to refresh her look before heading back to the table.
Milan was in shock looking at her phone. This bitch clearly forgot who she fucking with. In her head this was Raquel's first strike. Two more and it would be one hell of a strike out for the bitch.
