8 miles corrupted beauties

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Hey loves it's been a few days things at home tend to get in the way, but here is an update I hope u enjoy please show some love I could really use some!

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Taraya

We bout to be so paid, she thought as she found her way to the room she claimed hers back when Samaya first bout the massive house. She too had many clothes here and at her own home, she loved to shop but her taste was very different from her sisters.

After showering she dressed simple, fitted jeans and a white tank top. Leaving her hair down and curly, she opted to wear no makeup. Heading for the car Samaya was in a great mood and soon to be in an even greater mood by the time she reached her destination.

There wasn't much for her to do she had to go to the club then she had to also go collect from the salons along with the boutiques but there were so many she figured she'd only do a couple today and do the rest tomorrow.

She had to go see Blake today, that was top priority there was no halt when it came to their hood money Blake was there middleman that Kalona set them up with, he drops off the money from the bricks they distribute each month, but to him Taraya is also a middleman no one knows where their food money really comes from, and really they don't give a damn as long as they get to eat everyone is happy.

pulling off the highway at eight mile and joy Rd she met Blake at the drop house. "What's good lil lady coming to see ya man again?" he asked sitting on the front porch smoking a black. "Ha ha you cute but you already know what it is"

"right right okay then, business first i got you". See Taraya and Blake had this thing they would hook up once a month when she came to the city to pick up the money. It was mixing a lil pleasure with business no strings attached, and that's how they liked it.

See Blake was mad tall about 6'4 he was a smooth chocolate brotha, with a low cut fade and waves so deep they could start a tsunami, and with tattoos everywhere the man was fine with baby dimples and natural green eyes he could have any women he wanted, and that sexy deep voice didn't help keep them away either.

"So were my money at papi?" She asked walking up the porch and taking his black from his mouth. "Come on in, i got you right here."

Following him into the house he led her to the basement into a back room where he removed a part of the floorboard under the rug revealing the safe with top of the line security key code and fingerprint access. Inside the safe there were three huge black duffle bags two 38' revolvers and about six uncut bricks of the purest cocaine.

After loading the car with the duffle bags Blake came back in the house to see her at the bar with two shot of vodka in hand. "To making money", she said as she took one shot then the other.

"One of those wasn't for me" he asked.

"Nope but you can help yourself if you like,"

" Oh word i hear you loud and clear"

She watched as he walked toward her and invaded her personal space, "can i help you with something papi?"

leaning forward he roughly grabbed her ass and pull her into him. Taking her bottom lip between his teeth he began to let his hands roam all over her body making his way up her back to the nape of her neck he forcefully pulled her hair tilting her head all the way back giving him full access to her smooth neck.

His kisses went from soft and slow to hard and rough peeling her top over her head, he picked her up and placed her on the bar.

"You know this is the highlight of the month" he stated while kissing the tops of her breast, taking his shirt off and throwing it to the floor, she pushed him back sitting up straight.