I been his bottom girl. He even made me cut my hours at the club. His rules was simple and the other girls hated me. They thought I was fucking him. Stupid bitches. But I don't care it kept my pockets fat. I have everything I wanted. But I want more. But I wanna be legit. That's why I'm sitting doing applications. I applied to be an assistant at a corporate office here in Atlanta. It pays good and I can actually say I made all my money from there. I hope I get this job. I sista tired of going on meaning less dates with dudes who are well off but they'll never help me. They prolly think they helping me with these dates. Worthless ass John's.
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Roman d'amourBianca Jackson has had her fair share of men growing up on the north side of Detroit. She moves to Atlanta with her ex Damian but it doesn't work out. She trys to make a legit living when she starts working for a corporate office.But when she starts...
