The Lyons Den (Corrupt City)

Samatha

"Where you going baby?" Lance asked as he got up and gently grabbed my waist.

"I have to go meet my brother at the studio, we have work to do," I replied as I grabbed my body wash and headed to the shower.

"Alright well at least let me take a shower with you," he smirked as he started taking off his boxers.

"Alright," I smirked. We got in the shower together and Lance washed my body down while I washed his.

I always got nervous whenever I got this close to Lance. Yes I was still a virgin and I was scared to give up my virginity to him.

Even though he told me over and over again how much he loved me I didn't know if those were his true feelings.

I mean lets get real, Lance was thirty seven and I was about to be eighteen in a few days.

How would he ever have love for me. "I love you so much princess," he said as he kissed my cheek and gripped my thighs.

"I love you too Lance," I replied as I pressed my lips against his.

He turned me around and began washing my back. My heart nearly skipped a beat as I felt him pressed his dick up against me.

It wasn't little at all, I knew if we ever planned on having sex I wouldn't be able to handle him.

He washed my legs as he trailed kisses down my arm. He bent me over and chuckled as he pressed his dick up against me again.

"Don't be nervous baby," he said as he washed down my back. I couldn't stop my legs from shaking, that's how scared I was.

He gave me the rag and I washed him down. Once I was done we rinsed off and got dressed.

"Damn you about to leave without me getting my kiss?" He said as he grabbed my hand.

"I'm sorry baby," I smiled as I pecked his lips. "Next time you gone get punished, now give me some loving," he said as he rubbed my thigh.

He gently grabbed my chin as he pulled me in for a lip lock. "See you later?" He asked. "Of course," I replied.

I pecked his lips one more time and then I grabbed my bag and left. I made it outside and Hakeem's limo pulled up.

"Hey bro," I said as I got in. "Hey sis, you record to get this album going?" He asked as he pulled out his iPad.

"You know it," I replied.

"Alright, I been thinking about the name for the album. I wanna call it The Takeover," he smirked.

"I like that, " I nodded.

"I was thinking maybe you could sketch up a dope cover,"

"Already on it,"

"Cool and the mean time I have a new song called war time, the song we did the other night at the club was hot, it's going to be on the album as well but this song war time, is what's popping, it's like we sending a message," he said as he handed me his beats wireless headphones.

I put them over my ears and he pressed play. I listened to the beat and I was feeling it.

"Replay that," I said. He rewinded it.

"I don't think they ready for the bombs that we bout to hit em wit,

They ain't gone no what happen, they ain't gone no what hit

I be in the club with my niggas, and I bet we don't miss

They better stop playing I'm Steph Curry with my wrists. Steph Curry with my fists.