Nobody Has To Know

Chapter Thirty SIx

*Tyga POV*

Whoever said let’s have a stripper pole in tour bus was a smart ass nigga. There was half naked chicks everywhere. I looked over to my side and see my guys enjoying their girls. Chris was just sitting there watching this thick blasian girl bounce her ass on him. Trey was bend some girl in front him while he was taking a sip of whatever bottle him he had his hand. Trell loud ass was being ghetto and just throwing dollar bills everywhere. This girl on me for the past hour been whispering shit in my ear about how good looking I was, how she could do some many things to me if she was my women, and she could work my dick better than any other girl. I wasn’t really paying her mind, because mind was somewhere. I was drain my sorrows with alcohol and weed but it wasn’t blocking these images out mind. I stared at the girl as she started grinding backward on my dick, looking back at me. I licked my lips and smacked her ass, her ass couldn’t stop jiggling. Trey, Chris, and Trell all looked over to where I was because it was so loud.

“Dayyyyyuummm” said Trell and everyone on the tour bus started laughing. The girl just started smiling making her dimples deepen as well as her piercings. I pulled her hair and started whispering in her ear.

“What’s your name?”

“Chyna..Blac Chyna” she said in her high pitch voice.

“That’s cute. How about you show that you ain’t all mouth and show me what your working with” I said smiling up against her ear.

“Right here?” she said giggling.

“Nahhh..In the back room” I said pushing her off a little so she can get up. I grabbed her hand and went to the back room. Chris jumped in front of me before I could get fully in the room.

“Nigga you sure about this?” he said in all serious voice.

“Chill Chris. I’ll get a pony to slap your pole, but just let me get mine wet.”

“The strippers were just here to help us get hype before the show, I mean I ain’t trying to tell you what to do or anything but-”

“Then just keep your comment to yourself” I said proceeding in the room and locked the door behind me. Chris been hanging around Chay to long because he started act just like her, always in someone’s business. The girl ain’t waste no time, she grabbed the buckle of my jeans and slid them down. She got on her knees and pulled out my dick. She went to work on my dick, swirling on the tip, deep throating it, do type of freaky shit. She was staring up at me and I don’t know why but it was making me mad.

“Don’t fucking look at me!” I said grabbing a handful of her hair. She nodded her head and stopped looking at me. I was getting close to cumming so I told her but she didn’t budge. When I came right her mouth and swallowed, it drove me crazy inside. She was face to face with me now and tried to kiss me. “Oh fuck no! You must be crazy”

“I can’t kiss you”

“NO! Your mouth was just on my dick. Hell NO! You can leave now, I don’t have nothing else for you to do” I said backing away from me. I went to sleep on the bed and followed me. She literally jumped on me and started kissing on my neck and undoing my shirt.

“Let me get some of that dick” she whispering, trying to sound seductive but she just sounded ho-ish.

“How about you get the fuck out my room?!” I said taking her hands of me and threw on the other side of the bed. She kinda looked hurt but I didn’t give a fuck, I got what I wanted.

“Soo you can let me suck your dick off but not fuck you?” she said getting mad.

“Hell yeah! Thank for your services.” I said smiling at her and then started to wave. She shook her head and went towards the door but didn’t open it just yet.

“I’ll get your ass back”

“Sure. Now you can you get the hell out!” I said throwing a pillow at her, with that being said she was gone. I sat back on my bed, with my head up against the headboard thinking, thinking about how my life is about to be turned upside down all because this man. This man that I hated for the majority of my life, the man that had a example of not to be. Maybe I should have kept that girl in here, what her name again Black Chinese? I don’t know what the fuck her name was but I don’t want to be alone right now. I pulled out my phone to call Kizzy but it went straight to voicemail. Oh well I guess go back to the party get another chick to be my company.