Homeless Kenzie . (Urban Fiction)

Brittany.

"Damn," I thought to myself aloud as I waited for my husband to come home. I needed money to go shopping and he was taking forever. Sometimes he could be so freaking selfish. He's taking forever and he knows I need to go and get my Michael Kors bag before all the stingy black girls get to them at Shanda's. For a minute I almost thought about calling my sugar daddy. He always knew how to take care of me. Not so much sexually. But financially? Oh yes! My evil little thoughts were interrupted when Drew walked inside the house.

"Hey baa.."

"Where the fuck you been Drew?!" I interrupted and yelled loud as my small frame would allow me to.

"Uhh, I stayed late to grade papers. I'm sorry baby." he said apologetically.

I shrugged "Give me money!"

"How much?" he whined

"500!" His big blue eyes widened and he handed me his credit card.

"Thats what I thought!" I said as I walked away smirking at my success.

"Hey baby, uhh," He stuttered, stopping me dead in my tracks.

"Yeah?" I said, not even trying to turn around.

"I need some sex. It's been months." he almost whispered.

"You're not ruining my perfect vagina with that big penis you have! Hire somebody or something! or you can always buy some lotion!" I smirked.

He frowned and walked away. I laughed hysterically and left. I was going to get my MK!

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