Tinashe walked with a sway in her hips, showing off her confidence as she recieved looks from all the men she had passed.
Finally, she was at her destination, opening the door that sat in front of her. Immediately, she was bombrushed by men holding guns.
Tinashe smirked to herself, "Excuse me."
She pushed past two of the gunmen as she walked into Rocky's office. Rocky sat in his black rolling chair with a Latina sitting on top of him, wearing expensive looking lingerie.
Tinashe closes his door and takes a seat, crossing her legs.
"May I ask why you didn't knock?" Rocky settles himself in his seat, "We could've been fuckin' on this desk." He smirked at Tinashe, knowing how his words would make her jealous.
"Shut the fuck up, Roc, bye Joselyn." Joselyn quickly got off Rocky, before Tinashe took her place, placing her fingers on Rocky's black apple lap top.
She rolls up her versace sweater crop top sleeves, continuing her typing rampage.
"I got a lot on, Hampton. He has a full tattooed sleeve, wah wah wah wah wah wah...." Rocky just watched Tinashe as she typed up all the information she knew about the guy him and his gang were currently looking for.
"Rocky!" Tinashe snaps her fingers in his face, bringing her eyebrows together in confusion, "Huh?" Rocky shook his head as Tinashe rolled her eyes and sighed to herself.
"I gotta go, Roc. Imma see you later!" Tinashe got off of him, "Bet." Rocky nodded before Tinashe left his office.
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"Girl, I'm tellin' you. Rocky got some feels!" Tinashe's best friend, Dejanay, spoke. Tinashe rolled her eyes at her ridiculous best friend.
"You don't know how many girls he fucks a week, NayNay, there's no possible way he likes me!" Tinashe throws her hands up in frustration, "Exactly, he's trying to hide it!" Dejanay argued.
Tinashe closed her eyes tight, drinking her McDonald's sprite.
"Oooo girl that boy over there eyin' you!" Dejanay pointed out a light skin nigga with the popular twisted hair, with a tint of blonde on his ends.
He had shiny caramel eyes, slight freckles, and gorgeous plump lips. "Mmm..." Tinashe hummed as she eyed the boy.
His caramel eyes stared at her brown ones. She was then knocked out of her trance when Dejanay hit her, "Bitch, save the pussy for Rocky!" She reminded Tinashe.
Tinashe took a double take at Dejanay's words, "Will you shut up bout' him!" Tinashe rolled her eyes at her best friend as Dejanay smacked her teeth.
"Well girl come on because ain't nobody got time to hear Megan mouth bout' us being late for our lead on!" Dejanay pulled Tinashe's arm.
Tinashe groaned at the thought of them having to do a lead on. A lead on is where they trick a certain person that Rocky and his guys are going after, into thinking you're about to fuck them. When really, they're leading them into a trap so that Rocky could take charge.
Before they could fully get out the McDonald's, the mystery guy slipped a small poece of paper into Tinashe's slightly opened hand bag.
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"I'm whatever you want me to be, daddy." Tinashe seductively spoke to the dark skinned, tall guy under her.
She began tying his arms and legs to the rails on the bed they laid in. "Aye," the dark skinned nigga, Wayne, nervously chuckled, "What you doin', ma?" He asked her, unsure of the kinky actions she prepared for him.
"I'm a little different in bed than all these other hoes you been with, daddy." Tinashe climbed on him, sitting on Wayne Jr.
She grabs the wired microphone on her black V-necked laced crop top. "Done." she spoke into the mic, climbing off Wayne.
"What the fuck?" Wayne struggled to get out of the tightly tied ropes. "Sorry, daddy." Tinashe apologized before leaving the room to Rocky and his boys.
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