Recap: "I like how you handled yoself back there ,so I want you to ride with me. You Down?" I could only stare at him as I processed what he said. Did I really want to ride with him?
"Till the wheels fall off" I smartly reply. "Once you in there ain't no way out so this yo chance to back out" Maybach retorted. "Damn nigga you act like you don't want me or sum" I spat. "Nah Ma I just don't want you regretting nothin cause of me and hell yea I want yo beautiful ass". Ughh why did he have to make me blush like this. "Can we go in now cause it's cold, I still got my work clothes on, and you need to tell me what happened back there".
I was starstruck when I saw his place.
I love his fucking crib. This shit is well... the shit. When you walk in, there is a huge ass living room to the left, a hallway to the right, and two winding glass stairwells that would be trippy as fuck if you walk up high. The living room had a large lion carpet with a long black leather couch that screamed sleep, a 67" flat screen TV that has and XBOX One, a Wii, and a DVD player connected to it, and to top it all off, a fire place under the TV with the most beautiful stained glass table. This man has style, I would have never put those colors together but he made it happen.
Interrupting my gawking , Maybach gave me a large Ralph Lauren shirt and told me that the towels were in the bathroom which was up the stairs, turn right , go down 3 doors and it should be there.
"Easy" I thought. As I made my way upstairs, I couldn't help but notice the artwork signed by a Hassan Jewles...
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Novela JuvenilLondon "Cherry" Jones is the baddest bitch at the famous strip club Vixons. But she wonders about life away from the pole, you know the wife ,husband ,kids, and a large house. Whatever she grew up without. But ,as they say, you can't turn a hoe to a...
