"Hell no! You think I'm going to let you walk home after what just happened?"I shook my head and raised my hands in the air pointing to the end of the alley way.
"Look, I've got to get home, my grandmother is waiting for me" she moved to the right and I blocked her path and grabbed her little hand in mine.
"Ok let's go" I waited for her to lead the way.
"You fink' I can't handle myself in deeze' streets?"
Before I could come up with an answer she cut me off. "Im grown, I can handle my own. I don't need no tourist walking me around like I don't know whea' I'm goin'." She snatched her hand from mine but in blocked her path again.
"Please, just let me walk you. I won't speak." I said trying to convince her that letting me go with her won't be a bother. She looked at me for a moment then started to walk. "Keep up, yea? I'm not slowing down four' your arse" I started to walk faster to keep up with her.
It felt like we were walking for hours. Where the hell do you live? I kept looking around me just in case something else wanted to happy. "You getting tired?"She asked.
"No, I'm just taking little steps" I began to speed up. "You know, you never told me your name--"
"Not ganna happen, you don't need to know"
I scoffed. "I can't know the name of the beautiful woman I took to get a bite with, the one I almost got shot with and is now walking home?"
"You did all that volunteerly. I didn't ask you" she said not sparing me a glance.
"Your right, I just thought I'd be a gentlemen" I shot at her lightly.
She laughed but it didn't sound like she was amused. "What four'? You already know what I do. No need to lie and feed me false dreams" she laughed more and it started to get to me.
"Is don't want sex from you" I aid defensively.
"Oh, just a blowjob then?" She said humorously.
I squinted my eyes and furrowed my brows. "No! I'm not one of those slime bags you service. I'm a nice guy if you'd just stop being so closed off and get to know me."
"You are no different. Your one of the type of slime bags I service." She sneered.
"And what type is that?"I challenged
"The type that'll say that you don't want sex but all your thinking about is the next lie your going to tell me after I finish sucking your little cöck."
My eyes widened at her use of words. "Your kind... your kind are disgusting. You lie to your wives about being on business trips when your really in a hotel room fücking a bunch of less fortunate girls like me who have no choice but to Fulfill fill your every needs. Then you leave us and go back to your wives and fück them!"
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