Chap 1

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Chapter 1 📢

"Nah stop stop, why mah voice soundin like that." I argued at my producer. I rubbed the side of my temples walking out to get some air. I been in here for the last 4 hours and Rick, my manager, won't let me go home plus Emmit, my producer, can't seem to get my bridge right. I walked out the studio sitting on one of the blocks pulling out a blunt. Puffing a few smokes I pulled out my phone sending a quick text to Dylan. I was in the mood to relieve some stress tonight so texted him sayin that we should hit it at the new club down south. While smoking my shit I see a black Benz pull up across the street at a house. The door cracked open and out stepped some dude and his girl and the two looked to be arguing. She was fine dho I'll tell you dat. Turning my gaze away I enjoyed the few minutes of quite before walking back in to finish my record.

at the club

"Nigga she a hoe get ur head straight ight." Chris, one of my best friends, said to Lamar. Apparently his girl cheating but I ain't know nor care. Everyone around the table started laughing telling Lamar he ain't need her while I was scrolling through my feed and sipping my drink. Everyone was talking there own shit until a few ladies showed up. One in particular caught my eye though and that it never happen because they all be the same.

My eyes raked her body and damn she had a form. She wore this red dress that hugged her body and made her look like dayumm. It fit her so tight I was wondering if she could breathe. Revealed some cleavage tho. While her friends were talking to my boys she raised her finger telling me to come in a seductive way. I shook my head no.
Her face turned up in a frown that she was disappointed but I rose mah finger instead telling her to come while licking my lower lip. Her smile returned as she took slow and hot af strides to me. While she was in front of me I held her waist making her sit on my lap. Chris, Dylan, Mark and Lamar had their own share of ladies themselves. I started rubbing circles on her thigh and kissing her neck in a slow way. Dawg was she squirming causing me to grin. Later that night I found out her name was Royalty and me and that queen had one hot night. I knew she was coming home with me with all that grinding she was doing making a nigga head go mad b.

at Lucas' house

I woke up to my phone blasting its ringtone, I groaned reaching for it but failed making it fall to the floor. Another groan was sounded but it wasn't me. I looked over and there laying was Royalty wrapped in my white sheets. Oh yea Last night. I rolled out of bed retrieving my phone and went down to the kitchen. Of course had a bath and brush my teeth and all that. I sat on the stool near my kitchen island and called back Dylan.

"Scn." I spoke into the line.

"Nig we gotta get to the studio, Rick wanna talk to us. I heard from Emmit that we both have some new duets."

Rolling my eyes I suck my teeth hanging up. Rick know he gotta tell me who the person is first before arranging shit like that. Because of previous encounters i like to meet the people first before he tell them anything. He playing he ain't know. you mah manager but you ain't going to be taking advantage of that role.
I laid my phone down on the island the same time I heard royalty coming into the kitchen. She had on my boxers and one of my shirts. bold much.

Nah just pulling legs, she did look damn fine with my clothes on tho. She walked over to me taking a seat on my lap and wrapping her arms around my neck.  "Morning." She mumbled biting her lower lip and looking down at her lap. She was a shy one when she ready. I took my index finger raising her chin and pulling her face to mine. I gave her one of them long a.ss kisses while grabbing her butt. I told her I was going to be out for a while and told her I was dropping her home. She didn't want to leave but told her I would pick her back up tonight.

After dropping Royalty off, I turned my car around heading to the studio to see who Rick had me doing duet with.

the studio

"Yea but you know you tell me sh.it first and then see to hold ur meetings!" I yelled at Rick. Rick's composure was calm and he had this stupid a.ss grin on his face. Nigga thinks it funny to see me mad. "Listen Lucas she got talent plus I'm your mana-"

"Its a female? And don't gimme that shi.t bout manager cuz imma straight out cuss your a.ss." Haven't worked with a lady in a while normally it's just male rappers.

I sat on one of those black comfy chairs in his office, laying back- closing my eyes to listen to the shit bag talk sh.it in my head. "Yea she got some serious talent and I think the both of you together we gon make some magic."

I ain't say nun just kept my eyes closed. Rick always bawling bout he got the one with the perfect talent we gon make magic... My a.ss. I ain't saying the people I worked with got no talent don't tie me up... just all the time he talking about how he got the 'one' whatever the hell that means. I swear Rick head ain't straight. But he a cool manager when he ready dho.

"I swear though when I heard that girl voice I was like wayzz nun like what we worked with before. We got it."  Yea Rick you told a nigga that same line last month.

I opened one eye watching him and then closed it again.

"She from New York and worked with pnd Rock..." While Rick was talking I zoned out for a while. I opened my eyes- took a stretch and cracked my fingers. "Waz her name?" I asked reading a text I received from Royalty.

"Tyla, but she known as WolfTyla though."

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~Mia 🍇

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