Dinner
Havana
after he took me to his place and opened that door I was shocked it was nice and tidy and smelt so fresh. Not a girly fresh but a manly fresh I couldn't really explain.
" dinner isnt completely ready, want a tour?" He asked politely
" whos cooking" I said to him looking confused
"personal chef" he said nonchalantly as he started walking
I was amazed by all the expensive stuff he had , I could only dream of have some of these things
I mean yea I make a decent amount of money but us strippers aren't exactly rolling in doe unless we want to get a little extra freaky and their is no damn way in hell im gonna do that it's just not me I hate taking my clothes off and letting anybody touch my body but a hustle is a hustle.
After 15 minutes of him yapping about his condo it wa finaly time to eat
Thank god because that boy can talk
When we got down stairs a heavenly smell graced my nose
I went and sat down at the table and I saw lobster,fresh mashed potatos, greens, mac & cheese,and grilled fish.
The guy who gave me a ride say down in front of me and began eating.
I looked at him like he was crazy
" what" he said in between bites
"your not going to pray"
Tyga
"your not going to pray" I was shocked she said that I mean she is a stripper but I mean I can't say no to saying grace thugs don't disrespect god.
" ok start" I said to her
we put our hands together and closed our eyes
"For this and all we are about to receive, make us truly grateful, Lord. Through Christ we pray. Amen."
I really thought she was fronting and didn't know any prayers
" I never heard of praying strippers" I said jokingly
She just looked at me with the evil eye
" what?" I said getting aggravated
"please don't call me a stripper outside of the club"
But shes a stripper
" but your a stripper"
" because I have to not because I want to"
" what you mean, why do you have to"
she looked down
"can we just change the subject
This girl is different all the strippers I seen and had they never said anything like that and meant it and I can see in her eyes she meant it, she just make me want to learn more and more about her.
" iight candy"
She cringed
" my real name is Havana"
"Thats a dope ass name"
"thanks, but whats your name" she smiled
" just call me tyga
" ok ... Tyga"
We talked and talked all night til it was time for me to take her home, I learned all she mad cool but she left me with some big ass questions
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Dope house
2:30a.m
Tyga
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Switch Lanes( A Tyga Story)
FanfictionTyga is the king of all drug dealers in Queens Newyork . In his life he faces lies ,deaths, and gives hella revenge to those of the past and present. Havana is a young girl who cant love, with a dark past that just might catch up with her sooner th...