Luvly:"Nigga Bye I don't need this shit!"
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Man this bitch always fucking tripping. I love her and that's dangerous. I'm a street nigga, straight off the block. We so opposite and its attractive. She got brains plus she fine as hell with ambition. She got her own and swear she don't need me for shit. Im trynna get her out the club but she insists on dancing. I just dont get it, thats why I came to the conclusion that she fucking with one of them thirsty ass niggas at the club. So if she wanna keep shaking her ass for petty change she can be my muthafucking guest. That lil shit she make don't compare to shitbb I make. I can pay her rent and car note in one day, with plenty cash left over. I don't get this broad AT ALL. I'm the most eligible bachelor around; I got meatrolls, dick swanging, light skinned, 6'3 with no kids. It took me forever to get Luvly to give me her number, once she gave it to me her boogie ass act like she couldn't answer her phone. I knew from the first time I saw her jumping on that pole that she was gone be mine. But shit I aint know this shit was gone be so hard, I normally have hoes tripping over me and here come this bitch acting like I don't exist. But that's lil shit to a boss like me.
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A Stripper's Special
General FictionA juicy urban novel based around Luvly, just a pretty girl willing to do whatever she can to get through school and be something in life. She has all the ambition any girl could want. But will she be sucked into the street life and forced to live a...
