Streets Talk

Chapter 2

5 years later..........
Today was a good day. All my corners reported to me by five today. They usually were late. I promised this chic I met at the mall a few weeks back that I'd take her out today around 8. I've been spinning her lately; mostly because money comes first. MOB is my motto: MONEY OVER BITCHES. But baby was fine.
"Hello" she answered the phone tryna sound all cute.
"Wassup shorty I'm outside yo house" she needed to hurry up, she stayed in Kingston Heights; a real prissy neighborhood. Police was always tryna knock a black man out this bitch. I mean I was clean, but I wasn't tryna be harassed by these bitches either.
"Damn it's cold out here" she said hopping into the passenger side. Shorty was fine, she had on her apple bottom denim jeans, wit her red shirt to match and brown leather coat with some red pumps. Her hair was laying down flat wit brown streaks in it. Her lips was glossy as hell wit all that lip gloss. I hated when females wore that.
""So where we going" she asked as I pulled down the street. "Imma take you to my little eating spot I just opened up. The food is to die for MA" I told her
Me and my parter mont had opened up at Eating joint called Felemings. It was a real out Going place. We had live performers almost every other night. Karaoke and poetry night. The place was laid out.

When we got done with our food, we left and pulled back up to her crib.
"YOU wanna come in" she asked giving me the side eye. That's when I knew I was Bouta hit that.
She didn't waste no time, soon as she unlocked her door baby was all over me. I slipped out my coat and she pulled my shirt over my head. I started to unbuckle my pants and that's when she stopped me
"No I got this. I just sit back and let me take control" she sad and I couldn't argue with that. She took my dick out my draws and put it in her mouth; she got down, this was the best head I've had all month. Just as I was about to release all my baby's in her mouth my phone rang.
"Why the fuck yo ass ain't home yet" I heard on the other end.
"Im on my way baby" I said as I hung up.
She looked at me puzzled as I pushed her off me and stood up to pull my pants up.
Wifey called and I had to go. Oh yeah, I haven't mentioned her yet. Well I got a girl. She my main, and I fuck bitches from time to time that don't mean shit. But Jaz is my heart. Imma get it together one day and marry here.
Jaz and I been together since since year when she moved to Houston from Columbus Ohio. She was in school now for accounting, and most of my legit business were in her name because if all fails, I won't have any assets the police came take since I already had a few run ins with them.
"U got somewhere else more important to be" ole girl asked wiping her mouth off from the saliva.
"Yeah Tamara, it's time to get back to the money" I told her making my way back to the door.
"ITS TAMIKA" she yelled as I slammed the door; whatever bitch!