Talk Dirty

Chapter 1- Coke.

Drugs.

I walked out the hotel, my body only covered in a long basketball tee and heels; my hair was all over the place. I was about to go selling. Prostitution wasn't the only way to money for me and although I wasn't a money hungry hoe, that didn't mean I wasn't selfish. My black 2007 Audi A8 (a gift from a client) revved into life, pulling off into the deep californian strip.

A short 20 minutes later, I arrived at the den. I secured a pistol in my bra, allowing me to be on the safe side; you could never trust your own existence these days. I walked in side, only to be welcomed by a gloomy darkness, weed and the rather hench guard who gave me a seductive look towards my presence.

I dapped the coke boys on the way to the stove, flashing them a wide smile. "Yoooooo, I ain't seen yall in ages. I'm boutta' go cook up some real quick."

"Aye man, how you been?" My nigga, Carlo asked. I knew from day one that he was crushing on me, except he was too afraid to show it. I had to admit though, he was fine. I span around, flaunting off my impeccable body.

"That's how I been!" I swear I seen Carlo bite his lip but, it was probably my wild imagination.

"Hola mami, se espesa como el infierno, ven a sentarte en papás grandes vueltas .." A unknown husky voice said, my demeanor remained painfully confused as I scrunched my nose.

"That's Jacob. Jacob Perez, he's mexican." Carlo answered my bewilderness, uninterested: jealous. I turned on my heel to Jacob, his name and that gorgeous husky tone, made me want to fuck him then and there. I gave him a alluring look as he tapped his lap.

"Come here, ven aqui!" I wasn't about to fall in for a trick, I walked right past Jacob into another room where the stoves were.

Meanwhile, I poured the ingredients into a pot, setting it on the oven and allowing it to boil for a few minutes. In the mean time, I tapped the tumblr. icon taking a quick pick of sexiness and uploading it. I slipped off my studded heels and with in an instance of glancing back at my iPhone, my tumblr feeds started blowing up with likes. I took another one, showing cleavage and a slight glimpse of the gun and that too got blown with rates and comments- it was captioned "Ooh kill em'. Trigger... #BarbieEntitled ♥" I glanced at the stove, the cocaine was finally starting to boil over and harden as I continued to scroll through a picture of one of my longest clients appeared with a Caller ID.


"What, Rayan?" I sighed heavily, he was one of those clients who liked everything done in their time.

"Chill ma, look, it's my birthday and-" I cut him off, I already knew what this was about.

"..and you need some of this tongue to give you a birthday present? Haha... When?" I chuckled, that's all this excelling, beautiful man wanted.

"Now?" I gulped. Not now, when I was holding myself for not tripping over this new guy. And not now, when I needed to sell...

"Not now, I-I can't. I'm sorry birthday boy but, I'm to busy cooking up sum' coke... In a hour or so?" I pleaded, I enjoyed fucking around with him but I was meant to be in control.

"Aighh..."

I heard Rayan suck his teeth and hang up. I turned off the stove when suddenly, I felt a pair of warm, muscular hands wrap around my adept hips and a face buried in my neck. I jumped, turning around and snatching out of the persons grip. It was Jacob... I huffed, relaxing slightly but still subconsciously alarmed. My eyebrows twitched, my smooth lips curving into a sarcastic smirk. I never had a chance to take in his sublime appearance however, it was immaculate. His black, sophisticated curls which formed a smooth puff ball, those deep amber eyes that twinkled and those sexy, rose lips that painted his statuesque oval face, made me wet. He began biting on my slender neck, teasing me flirtatiously. A moan creaked out of my mouth as Jacob whispered "Sí bebé!" alluringly. I slid the pistol out of my bra and across the island, feeling his hand shift up to my chest and start carressing my breast. I pulled off his leather jacket as his lips pressed against mine in passion. I couldn't tell if I was in love or not because that wasn't my game but I had some type of emotion and feeling for this blexican!

Our lips stayed locked like we lost the key whilst Jacob slipped off my long tee and bra. I admired his abs in the act of wrestling with his belt buckle. Our bodies jostled together while I moaned loudly in his mouth and he rubbed my diamond through my soaked red lace Victoria's Secret panties. I left a hickie on his neck as his pants finally came off, revealing his long package. I pulled on his 'fro as he slid into me until a vibration echoed on the table (we were somehow on the floor.)

RayanL:* "Please, come now!"

Jacob slid out of me, I told him sorry and rushed my clothes on.

Rayan had to ruin the moment...



{Rayan and Jacob in the MM}