Sex In Atlanta City (Rated R)

Damn

I left Yasmine with Diamond and headed out to my car. I had to hurry if I wanna make it to Big John's in time. We had a deal comin' in fa' a lotta money and I wanted to be on time. It wasn't that far so I pulled up on the block to see Big John waitin' with duffel bags on each arm. This gon' be good. I rubbed my hands together and hopped out the car.

I gave Big John dap and smiled.

"You got the stuff nigga?" he licked his lips.

"Only if you got the dough nigga," I laughed. He opened the duffel bags of money and sat them by my feet. I quickly went through the bags and closed them.

"Aight man, here you go," I said popping my trunk. There was 80 blocks of weed and 20 blocks of coke. I wanted him to hurry before we got caught.

"Damn, you did it right huh nigga?" he started cheesin' as he started stuffin' the blocks of weed into his car.

"Yeah, just hurry up man cuz I ain't tryna get caught."

"Aight," he started stuffing the packages faster.

He soon was done and we gave each other dap. But suddenly I heard a car screech from around the corner. I knew that sound wasn't good so I threw the duffel bags in my car and started the engine. I pulled out my gun that was in the glove box and tucked it in my pants. I started to pull off but a nigga put a gun to my head through the window.

"Get out the fuckin' car nigga 'fore I bust a cap in yo ass!" he yelled.

"Shit," I mumbled as I got out the car. I looked all around and saw the car that pulled up. It was a burgundy colored, broken down Chevy with rusty rims and a dude in black was sittin' in there. Broke ass niggas.

"Gimme the got damn money!" he yelled again. I looked around and saw Big John layin' dead on the floor so I thought of a plan quick.

"Aight man," I said as I leaned in my car and pulled out the duffel bag. I dropped it on the floor in front of him and waited for him to bend down and open it. As soon as he did I quickly pulled out my gun and shot him in his head.

The guy in the Chevy hopped out and started shootin'. I ducked and picked up the bag and threw it in my car. I waited for him to reload his gun then I popped up and shot him in the legs.

I got in my car and sped off leavin' ole dude on the floor bleedin'. I checked the back seat to make sure the bags were still there and they were. I huffed and shook my head.

"Damn," I said to myself as I pulled up back to the stripper studio. I rubbed my face before gettin' out the car. I never liked killin' a nigga but I had to. I knew the game too well, and he was gonna kill me after he checked the money. And I'm not goin out like that; especially over no bullshit.

I walked into the studio just as Yasmine and Diamond was finishin' up. I cleared everything that happened from my mind and was now focused on Yasmine. She smiled as I walk in the door but she fidgeted a little like she was anxious. I couldn't wait ta see what my "partner" had for me.......

~Yasmine's P.O.V~

I was more than ready now that Diamond perfected my moves and technique. She turned out to be down to earth other than what I thought her to be as a ghetto stripper.

She left me to show off what I learned, which made me nervous beings though that she wasnt by my side, but I was okay. I watched as Taz cut the music on and cupped his hands. The song "Twerkoholic" by B Smyth began to play and I started to do my new and improved routine.

After the song was over, I looked over at Taz and Diamond who were grinning from ear to ear.

"Yeesss girl!" Diamond cupped her hands around my face. I blushed and looked down. The way they were smiling at me made me feel proud of myself.

"Damn ma, you do some good ass work," Taz said as he hugged Diamond. It made me feel a little weird inside, but then again I didn't care.

"You know I always do good for you boy," Diamond smiled in his face as she got closer to him. I turned away and walked towards the closet I hadn't seen yet, because I didn't want it to get awkward.

When I went inside I saw lots of costumes and clothes; stripper clothes that is. The one that caught my eye was a dark red two-piece that looked like lingerie. It was half black on both pieces with black ribbons in the sides. I found a pair of matching black red bottoms and tried the whole outfit on. There was a full body mirror in there and I stood in front of it, and I admit, I looked pretty fucking amazing. I turned around to see the back side of me and I looked at ass. It was pretty big I admit. I cupped both cheeks and wiggled it a little bit and laughed. Suddenly I heard someone laughing behind me. Taz of course.

"Yeah that's my favorite part too," he chuckled "Turn around baby girl," he motioned with his finger.

I turned around annoyingly and rolled my eyes. I was getting tired of this.

"Damn ma! That's MY money maker right there," he rubbed his hands together and left the closet.

I changed my clothes and went out to Taz who was sitting in a chair looking at his phone. Diamond was gone.

"Okay I'm tired, can I go home now?" I sighed.

"Nope, I still got somethin' for you ta' do," he said not looking up from his phone.

"So you tellin' me that I had to dance TWICE for you and practice my ass off, and I still can't go home?" I asked irritatingly while raising my voice.

"Yup," Taz replied uncaringly still not looking up from his phone.

"Man fuck that I'm outta here," I puffed grabbing my jacket and walking out the door into the long hallway.

I heard footsteps behind me and I knew it was Taz, so I started running. He's not gonna catch me this time. I thought. I heard him running too so I picked up the pace.

I was getting close to being out the door so I turned around to see how close he was behind me. He was close so I turned back around and then- SMACK!!

Everything went black.