Her Bad Girl

HBG 9

~Nika

Tonight was the night. I was going to seduce Raul, get him drunk, and rob him. He wouldn't give me nearly as much money as I wanted if I asked him. I needed a better plan.

I had a champagne colored silk dress on that was thigh length. I touched my hair putting it in the style I wanted and made my way into the club. As I walked in, all eyes were on me. I strutted eith confidence knowing I was all that and a bag of chips.

I spotted Raul in a corner chilling with his boys. I walked over to the VIP section and of course was let in because I'm a bad bitch. I swayed my hips as I walked over to the table he sat at. He looked up at me and lust filled his face.

"Damn mami." He spoke looking at me.

"Hi papi." I said sliding onto his lap.

"You're one of them gun gurlz aint chu?" He asked looking at me.

I knew that he knew I was the leader of my gang. Thats a good thing. He'll know I'm not dumb like the rest ofnthese airhead broads he probably sleeps with.

"I'm the Gun Gurl. And you are?" I asked pretending not to know.

We sat having a few drinks, I made sure he was drinking a lot as I continuously mentioned the "turnup". His dumb ass had no idea what was coming. He was drunk as hell.

"I'm Raul." He said giving me a fierce yet sexy stare.

"Well, I'm Jazmine." I gave him a fake name.

"Pretty name. How much you worth? A rack?" He asked digging in his pocket.

"Five." I said smirking.

"Expensive one eh? Alright. Better be worth it." He handed me 5 racks. I put it in my purse and grabbed his hand. "I'll be back." He waved at his friends as we walked away.

I lead him to my car and we got inside and headed to his place as he gave directions. Minutes later, we were in his bed naked and the fuck session was on.

The sex was wack as hell. His stroke game was wack and his dick was small. I wanted to oush him off me and shoot his ass, but my gun was nowhere in sight and he was holding my hands over my head being all rough and shit. I let out fake moans and fought the urge to roll my damn eyes as he continued thrusting his little meat inside me.

"Fuuuckkk!" He hollered as he nutted. His body jerked a few times and then he rolled off me instantly falling asleep. I laid there for a few seconds before geting up and searching his room for the safe. I heard him turn over and my heart skipped a beat as I turned around to see he was still asleep. He began to snore loudly which was annoying as hell, but I rather he be snoring than shooting.

I crawled on the floor looking around the lower part of the wall to see if it was hidden somewhere. Suddenly, I felt a hallow part of the floor. I pulled at the carpet a bit and it came right up. It was the safe door and there lay all the money. There was a shit load of it. I grabbed as many stacks as I could fit in my hands and put them in my purse. Then, I quickly grabbed my dress and hauled ass out of there. I got in my car and sped off to my place.

Soon as I got in the house, I poured the money on my living room table and started counting. I counted for what seemdd like forever. Then, when I finished counting, I saw it was 70 stacks. I let out a high pitched squeal and laughed loudly filled with joy. I had the money. All I had to do was figure out what I was going to do with it.