Thoughts on last chapter?
Xzavier showed his true colors ..
August had sex with Yasmine?
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Excuse my mistakes ..
-Tai💘
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Belinda
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I stretched my arms as I woke up from my sleep.
Today was the big day and to say I was nervous was very true.
It was only 10 o'clock in the morning and I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face before making my way downstairs to eat breakfast.
While deciding on what I wanted, Bryson nodded his head for me to come over to him.
Lightly smiling, I made my way to him.
"Good morning, Belinda." He said smiling.
"Morning Bry." I said shortening his name.
"We're giving each other nicknames already?" He asked as he fixed my plate.
"Shortening your name isn't a nick name." I said.
"Well can I get one?" He asked me.
"Hmm." I said thinking. "Well, you are very cute and you can cook." I said thinking.
"Well how about you think about it." He said handing me my usual.
"Fine." I said smiling. "Oh and don't ever be scared to talk to me whenever." I flirted.
Bryson blushed and licked his lips.
I found my usual seat and I sat down next to Courtney as we ate the our food.
"You seen Yasmine?" Courtney asked. "She looks like shit."
I chuckled.
Too bad she didn't look like shit when she was riding August's dick last night.
"You nervous about today?" I asked Courtney.
Courtney shook her head. "Not really. I've been here for a while. I doubt Yung would trade me since I entertain for his parties."
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FanfictionTwenty-two year old Belinda Bureau, a young woman from Chicago, is kidnapped. When she is awakened, her whole life does a 180 once she finds out she is now an escort and lives with thirty other women in a mansion. The man who took her will soon regr...
