No Angel

The Hustle..

"Wassup, ma? You lookin good as fuck! Wanna take a ride?" He asked grinning.

I gave a devious grin back as I walked up to his car.

"What you want?" I said grinning while popping my gum.

"Shhhit.. How 'bout a fuck and blow?" He asked looking me up and down smiling.

"That'll be $350." I told him.

His smile quickly faded to a screw as those words came out of my mouth.

"Bitch, what?! $350?! For some neck and pussy?! Bitch please!" he snapped.

I stood up straight and looked down the street and put my attention back on him.

"Listen here you bum ass nigga, I ain't got the time. Either you fins to pay up, or gone on 'bout cha' business. Your choice." I said looking at my fingernails.

"Bitch, fuck yo ole hoeing ass!" He snapped and sped off with his broke ass.

Oh, I didn't introduce myself.. How rude of me! Well, Angel's the name. I'm 21 years of age, 5'3", brownskinned, thick in all the right places, thick black hair that comes below my shoulders and to top that, I have a beautiful face to match! Yeah, I'm a bad bitch! I'm a prostitute, yep and I'm not ashamed of it either! Got to get it how you live it right? My attitude..some say I'm stuck up, arrogant, or just a straight up bitch! But I don't think I am..In my eyes, I'm just a real ass bitch trying to survive in this cold ass world..

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