Ain't Nothing Wrong With Change
Money's pov
I rode over to one of my clubs to check everything out. My nigga quan was out there. I then spoke
"What's goodie in the hoodie my nigga ?"
" Ain't shit my nigga."
We then sat on the V. I. P section of the club.
" I heard your ass was chasing after that nurse. Shit wassup with that? "
I then rolled up a blunt and began to smoked it.
" Shit ain't nothing up. She playing or what ever."
" Shit nigga fuck that bitch. We got work to do. You still want out? "
I inhaled the smoke. And blew it out.
" Nigga fuck that dope boy shit. A nigga almost died out this bitch and you gonna ask me some shit like that. "
" I'm just making sure. But I'm with you my nigga. Shit where the bitches at I need my dick sucked?!"
The next day
" Oh shit... Money! "
I was beating this hoe shit up. I had went a got a hotel for the night. Her pussy wasn't all that. But a nigga was gonna nut either way.
She was riding me. I was smacking her ass. Which made her go fast. Morning sex to me was the best if you had the right girl to do it.
I then nutted and we stop. She hop in the shower and 30 minutes later she came out.
"Money when we gonna make this a really thing. "
I glanced up at her from my phone.
" Shorty you was a quick nut. Shit I don't even know your name. "
She looked at me with hurt eyes and began crying.
"Look don't start that emotional shit. Shut the fuck up. Nah matter of fact get the fuck out. "
She then stormed off.
My phone started ringing.
Yo?
Mhm.. Is this money?
Who asking?
Me... Mia
Oh this is money wassup ?
I'm gonna take you up on that offer. I wanna go out with you.
Ight what about tonight I scoop you from your house.
Okay the address is 407 peach st.
Ight
Mia pov
" How do I look? "
I asked my as I stared at my outfit in the mirror. I had on this laces black body suit that was see through. With my slide
" Girl you look like a whole meal."
" Thanks you sure you can watch Taje tonight? "
" Yes go get you some dick and have fun. "
" That I might do. "
BEEP!
I walked out side. He was dress in a black hoodie with some jeans with Jordan on and his dread low.
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