Denim
"My jaws be hurting. I hate sucking dick. I hate even being asked to suck dick" Jamie complained. How she claimed to be a super freak but her jaws still hurted giving head? I could laugh at her ass foreal. I haven't had that problem in years
"Jaime that's why niggas don't be splurging on you as they should. You can't expect Louie bags or red bottoms and can't even suck dick right. Now I see why you always gotta hassle a nigga out his coins" I rolled my eyes at her silly ass. We stepped out my daddy's ZDX and walked in the cool air catching all eyes on our asses and attire.
Jimmy had been on one. Grady was robbed and killed by some young niggas and Word was spread that Jimmy handled it. I was proud My of secret boo. He redeemed himself. It was already hands down that Jimmy would be passed the torch of The Disciples . It felt good getting dicked down by a BOSS ass nigga. I wanted to go public with him now but somehow this nigga was still resistant. I wouldn't share that with Jaime though.
"So you been seeing Amira lately?" Jaime asked me randomly as we stepped inside the hair salon
"No I haven't. My number is blocked. That bitch so scary she probably went and got her number changed" we started laughing.
I haven't seen her in a minute now and honestly I was cool with that. I seen her little sisters though and they were so cute. I didn't have nothing against them and they gave me hugs as they walked to school the other day. But far as Amira goes it Wasn't no need for me to be no fake bitch around her no more or tolerate her dirty ass
"Hey P. I want a some fly ass shit. Give me some fire red hair in a long blunt cut. With a middle part" I hugged my stylist who was a beast with her skills.
"I just slayed my new customer Amira hair in some pretty blonde weave. Look at these pictures" P showed me the pictures in her phone of Amira and I couldn't lie her hair was slayed.
"What Amira?" Some Lauren London look alike girl asked mugged up
"The bitch ya old nigga wifing up" the girl beside her laughed
"P don't do her hair no more. Ya loyalty lies with me. And no I'm still fucking Ivory. We sharing that nigga as of now. Amira ain't got shit on me. She just a bitch who he got sympathy for"
"Monica get it together boo, it's not that serious. And I love you girl but I love my money too. I done already got paid in advance for three months for her hair by Ivory. Sorry" P started on my hair and the Mo girl looked pissed
"Wait to I see that hoe" she mumbled and started calling somebody.
"Um Run me my money Melvo" I swear Melvo really wore my ass out. And the crazy thing was his 7 inch dick wasn't the biggest either. Melvo was apart of BGF and was getting money out the ass.
"I don't pay for pussy" he pulled his pants up and gave me challenging eyes
"And I don't fuck for free so what you mean? Nah nigga you better run me my money.."
"Or what? Girl get the fuck out of here. I'm not no sucker ass nigga. Ya pussy ain't that good"
I couldn't believe the audacity of his cheap ass. Here we were laid up in the Marriott presidential suite and he wasn't coming up off no bread ?i was just talking shit earlier to Jamie but wow how have the tables had turned.
i had pictures of his not so big dick though. I couldn't wait to upload his cheap ass on my Instagram .
"See you around" he laughed at me and I threw the lamp at his ass. It missed his head by inches and he just shrugged me off leaving me alone in the room
I grabbed my phone and called up Jimmy.
"Wassup?" He answered sleepish
"Jimmy I need some money. I'm at the Marriott you should come through" I said sweetly
. I stood up and stripped the sheets. I would bathe in Apple cider vinegar and get myself cleaned before I fucked Jimmy
"Aight I'll come thru. I'm a little tied up right now"
"Foreal Jimmy. I'm at the inner harbor. And I know you busy but I want to talk about us becoming official"
"Aight" he hung up on me. Jimmy was really smelling himself. Money really made change out of niggas I swear