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        Leaving the club with knowing that I just earned Dedrick money, but fell in love with a guy that I barely knew, was something. I thought I would never do that, but hey, like I said in the beginning, there's a first time for everything. I couldn't lie, I couldn't quite thinking about him. The sweet smell of his body, the touch of his hand, the way he felt so intimate inside of me. "Them guys is what you call pimps. You give up your body to them for money. The money goes to me, that they give you. You got that?" he asked, dragging me from my thoughts, while he was driving.

"I know what you're talking about, Dedrick. I don't need an explanation, alright?"

He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him, "You gonna be doing business for me. Whenever one of my clients want a piece of you, you gotta give it up. Now, one thing you can't do, is refuse it and that might come when you least expect it. Girl, you could be laying in bed and it comes your way. You just never know."

"Well, I guess that means we're over, huh? I ain't fixin' to have no pimps up and down."

"I mean is that what you want?"

"Yes, Dedrick. That's what I really want."

"Sorry can't happen."

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