"Mmmm yes. That was some good head. How bout we do this again next week baby?" Markus said while zipping up his pants and putting his uniform back on. "Sure but next time you better tell me when youre about to cum. That shit almost got in my mouth. This is my last time telling you i don't drink babies nigga." I said while getting off the floor. He slapped me. "I dont know who the hell you think youre talking to but you better check ya self girl." Markus and I have been having sex for almost 3 years now. I provide him with his drugs and sex and he pays me. Simple. My boyfriend DJ introduced us 4 years ago at this party we went to and eventually we just started fucking. Markus is one of those crooked ass cops that i usually wouldn't even mess with if it wasn't for his money and his stroke game. It was on point. "Where's my drugs at? I got somewhere to go." He said. "Where's my money Markus. You know you don't get until you give." I replied with my hand out. He pulled out a stack of hundreds and I took it over to my bag which i had pointed directly at our sex spot. I pulled out a bag of cocaine and 2 bags or marijuana for him and handed it to him. "Alright well ill see you again next week baby. Get the hell out my house before my wife gets here." "No problem." I said grabbing my bag carefully and walking out to my new 2014 all black escalade that DJ got me Before I went home I hit up the mall and spent part of that stack Markus gave me and to also cover my tracks some. When i got home DJ was laying on the couch. "Where you been at baby?" He said not even looking up from the t.v. "To the mall to get some stuff. Sorry it took me so long but you know how I am with clothes." I took the bags upstairs and put them in my closet which really needed to be bigger. I pulled out my other bag that i carried my 'things' in and pulled out my video camera. I replayed my little sex seccion with Markus. Yea i got yo crooked ass. Now all i have to do is turn these in to get you and Levi off my case and so that you can just get some head from a gay dude in prison. I thought to myself. I had a whole box full of tapes that ive recorded of Markus and I. If he found out he would kill me without question. I cant have that happen now can I. I put the camera back in my bag and placed it in a secret department of my closet that DJ didnt know about.
Later that evening it began pouring down raining and DJ and I were laying in bed watching a scary movie. He kept jumping every 5 seconds. Little bitch. My phone rang and it was Milk my boss's bitch or assistant as he likes to call himself. I got up and took the call out in the hallway. "Hello." "Oooo girl you done fucked up." He said sounding too hype. "The fuck are you talking about?" "Don't act like you don't know nigga. The money duhh....where its at?" "I told yall I got robbed." I said getting pissed. "Yea yea yea. If you got robbed then who took the cash huh and how'd you get that new chrome Escalade sitting in yo drive way?" I had to make up a lie quick of who took the money. It was Markus and Levi but I couldn't rat them out...not yet at least. "It was Dimario and the East Gang. They ran me down and stole half the money." "If you say so but you know boss don't believe that so you better pack ya shit now cuz we coming after that ass bitch." He hung up and i knew i had to leave NOW. I rushed back in the room and packed my bags. "Baby what's wrong? Where you going?" "Pack ya bags baby we gotta go. Don't ask questions ill you everything later." "Wait wait what yo-" Shooting outside of the house cut him off and I knew it was about to go down. He hurried and got some things together and I grabbed all the money I could find. I didn't have much to pack because I always had a packed bag to the side just in case of emergencies like this. I heard beating on the door and the shooting was still going on. DJ and i rushed downstairs and snuck out the back door. Being followed I crunk up the car and I sped down the street hitting every turn passing stop signs and all until i lost them then I parked to the side where many cars were and we ducked down. I heard the cars speeding down past us and I watched as they turned down the street. I pulled out of the parking spot I was in then went to the train station. DJ was still oblivious to it all but he kept going on without asking a thing. We booked a room on the train to Charlotte, North Carolina. It was the only place with an open room and it was a long ride so best to make it as comfortable as possible. When we finally got on the train and I knew we were safe and on our way out of town I sat down and told DJ everything he needed to know. I told him that I got robbed a few days ago and that the people who robbed me were a part of a gang which is what I told Boss and them but that was a lie. Markus and Levi were the true robbers but I couldn't rat them out yet. I still needed them but DJ still doesn't know about Markus and the game he's playing on everybody. Anyway, I told DJ that the gang members said they were gonna come back for me and the rest of the money which is why we had to leave. All lies.
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On The Run
Teen FictionThe beautiful drug dealing sex goddess Kari Foxx is on the run from a crooked police officer Markus Wilson who she's had many fun nights with and his just as rotten partner Levi Kane for deceiving them and ruining their plans and relationships. Will...