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It was later that same day. People were rushing and going to work, getting their lives in order, while other were being released from a Prison hospital into a regular hospital. Others, like Janet, were dragging them self into a deeper hole. She was walking into something she wouldn't be able to get out of. She was about to get paid to have sex with someone who would eventually bring her pain and sorrow.
I guess what goes around really does come around.


Sinful Souls.
They'll leave you breathless. They'll leave you cold. Faces of beauty and eyes that've never told. Lips that have secrets to hold.
Sinful Souls.




(Janet)

I was laying next to him in disbelief that he put it down that good. I was hungry for sex and he was just what I was looking for. I closed my eyes as the cool air conditioning washed over my naked body. Calming me down from my previous high.

I felt something with a paper like texture being placed on my stomach. It held weight and depth. When I opened my eyes it was a huge stack of hundreds on my stomach.

My eyes widened in shock and I could do anything but look at him in appreciation.

"Checker...you over paid me I can't accept all this.",I said kindly. Still in shock that damn near ten thousand dollars was laying on my stomach.

He chuckled and stood. Revealing his hard on and his toned chest.

"I want you to work for me full time. That nigga you work for now ain't bout shit.",he said as he leaned closer to me.

I knew I couldn't. I knew that. If I switched out in Boss, then he would kill me. That was the rule. But I only had sex with his friend and him a few times and I didn't get this much for one deal.

"I can't, there's a rule that we not supposed to trade or switch out. That's being disloyal and he hates that.",I said.

Checker rolled his eyes and climbed onto the bed again. He took the stack of money off my stomach, which seemed to have gained more weight.

He spread my legs and just stared down at me.

"You don't like how Daddy make you feel?",he asked seductively.

I bit my lip. Not knowing what the hell he was doing to me.

He leaned down and like my pearl. Eliciting me to moan loudly.

"Say you work for me.",he said right against my cat.

His lips brushing against it the whole time.

"I-I c-c-can't."

His whole mouth sucked hard on me once before he let go with a smack.

"Yes?"

"No.",I replied breathlessly.

"Yes.",he said aggressively.

He sucked hard again and my back arched off of the bed. This stopping and starting was really annoying me.

I gripped his head and held it here and he sucked and licked.

"Say yes.",he grunted.

I couldn't deny him as a feeling all too familiar crept up into the pit of my stomach. I found myself saying words I wouldn't say if my head was on straight.

"Yess! I'll do it."

(Aaliyah)

I was getting calls from Damien. Like a call every hour. A text every 30 minutes. It was becoming annoying but I knew he needed me.

Darius walked in my room looking stressed.

"Aaliyah....we gotta talk."

I'd never seen him so serious. Besides that Tuesday night.

"What's wrong?",I asked sitting up.

He sighed and sat next to me. His head dropped in this hands as I moved closer to him, rubbing his back. He was so tense.

"Darius talk to me.",I said.

He was crying.

"Quavion.....he's.."

He wouldn't finish his sentence.

"Darius what did he do?",I asked.

I could feel his pain from way over here. I could feel the heat radiating off of his body and I could feel the anger as well.

"He's dead Aaliyah."

My heart stopped.
And then everything made sense.

Sorry for the late update guys. Comment below your predictions.😊

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