Jamaican queenpin

Chapter One Akil

Man I've dated a lot of niggas but we always end up having a bad break up. But anyways there is this guy I'm really feeling his name is Akil. This nigga is fine ass hell. I would love to be his girl. And his bank roll I'd fatter than mine. A man whose pockets is heavier than mine is a turn on. Everytime I think about him my pussy gets wet. He's tall,dark skinned, and dig this he aint even fulled blooded rasta. But I really don't care cuz to me their all the same just come with different packages.

Well anyways the day that I met Akil was the day me and my ex boo Lay had just broken up and I needed a girls night out. We went to this banging new spot that had just opened up. So we walk in and muthafuckas part like the red sea. Me and my bitchs walked thru like the Jamaican royality we are. You see I run one the most deadliest drug rings ran by women in Kington,Jamaica. I'm just that fucking bitch. So as I walked in the club I feel all my haters burning holes in the side of my face. Just as I was making my way towards the bar I noticed a new face and like the conceited DIVA that I am I decided to approach him. So I walked up on him.

Najiyah:what's up! I ain't never seen you before. Where you from sexy?

And guess what this nigga did. He had the nerve to look at me give me a sexy ass smile, and walked away. Ya'll know I was pissed but I didnt show it cuz one way or another he was gonna be mine by the end of night.

What do you think? Plz be nice this is my first time writing