you're such a dream to me...
not your typical love story.
inspired by Ariana Grande's r.e.m & the movie Baby Driver.
Chris Brown story ❤️
i suck at descriptions but the story speaks for itself. I PROMISE!
"You're in search in this body of mine Do you wanna be a good friend to me? Why don't you pour up that Hennessy? Light up a few blunts and we can get high, yeah No need to rush, boy, take your time."
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Strutting in front of her iPad, Jazelle snaps pictures of herself for her Patreon account which she used to post provocative photographs and videos of her in nude. It's been a few weeks since she's posted new content and with this new tan gleaming off of her skin, she figured she'd give her viewers a taste. This online profile was not only used to provide explicit footage of herself but she also used it as an outlet for her escorting services.
To make it as discreet as possible, Jazelle set up this profile to bring in new clientele and please her current ones. It was simple. All they had to do was sign up for a subscription to get access to all of her content. This was how she began the process of getting men to join her services if they were interested.
If she had clients that wanted something a little more personal beyond what was posted on her profile, they were giving instructions in her bio which read 'email me for personal inquiries' which was keyword for the extra services she provided beyond the website. If they emailed her, which was quite often, she would send a generic email with a list of the services, with prices included, that she offered.
She specified that was was only Miami based only but some of her clients did not mind traveling for her which was not unusual for her. She was that good.
It wasn't something that Jazelle wanted to continue to do for the rest of her life but it was all she knew. Past experiences were a reflection of her current stance on life. She was taught that sex sold; the money talked so the proof was in the pudding. It may have been a slight addiction for her, better yet a thrill. She found pleasure in seeing others fantasize over her.
After taking dozens of photos, she opted to switch over to a video. She poses in front of her iPad. All of her curves displayed in the red bikini she had on. She seductively poses before giving them something more to see. It was so natural for her to pose in front of the camera. If she could go it all day she probably would.
Sticking her thumbs in the straps of her bikini bottoms, she pulls them down a little bit, as a tease. When she gives them a full view of her front appearance she then proceeds to turn around to give them a full view of her rear end before untying her bikini top. She looks back while holding onto her loose top. A couple of seconds later she turns around and tosses her top to give them a full view of her breast. With a smile, she leans into the iPad to stop the recording.
With nothing better to do, Jazelle grabs her iPad and scrolls through the footage; discarding any she didn't like and posting ones she knew would spark interest.
Once she's done she tosses her iPad to the side and replaces it with her phone. She opens the iMessage that Blaze had sent her earlier this morning saying he was at the shop finishing up the work he was doing on Cobra's car. It was a little past two in the afternoon and she hasn't received any recent updates from him but she was sure he was fine.
