Money Make Me Cum (Completed)

Lenard A.K.A Big L

  What turned out as a fellas night out, I think I found my Mrs. Little mama was bad to, chocolate like I like them. Blessed in every since of the word. She had the right name to Candy Cane. To be honest I really didn't want to come to the strip club. My brother and lieutenant who tricked me into coming. I would have been cool going to the regular club and tossing some bottles. As fate would have it I needed to be there.

   I had been sitting here looking at little mama for a minute. Every since I saw her dance at the club, I couldn't get her outta my mind. When she started dancing it was like she was putting on a show for only me. She is definitely flexible, I know I could bend her in different ways. The way she was moving, not going to lie it made my dick hard. Now I'm not into the whole stripper thing, but shorty had me in trans. I have to admit I was a little jealous I wasn't dude on stage.

When the shots rang out I had to make sure baby girl was good. Seeing dude just push her out the way and not try to cover had me seeing red. Instantly I went right to her to make sure she was good. By the time I got to her she had blood on her and past out. Picking her up I told one of my generals to call the ambulance. I wasn't so much worried about me getting hit. It was just something in me that wanted to protect her.

When the ambulance came I placed her her on the gurney and dipped out. I didn't need the police looking into one of the most wanted men on the city. My only problem is that I am currently involved with a female. I thought she was going to be my forever but turned out as long as my money and dick stay long she didn't care about anything else. The only thing that came out good from her was my baby girl.

“Hi, I'm Lenard. I will be working with you on your injury”

“It's you”

“I don't know what your referring to but I need you to follow me” looking over at what I assumed to be her home girls. I could tell they knew it was me, but didn't want to say anything. Just being this up and close to her she was even more beautiful in person. Her body was unbelievable, I could tell she worked out.

“We are going to be in here, so go ahead and have a seat”

“Why did you tell me to quit my job?” continuing to do my job I was not going to answer her question right now anyway. She would know in due time. I could tell she was feisty one to.

“So, what I'm going to have you do is see how far you can lift your arm up”

“Don't look like a bad man to me” hearing her mumble under her breath was kinda cute. She really didn't want to know why they called me Big L……...