Petals.

Part 2

Tino and Cash arrived at Juju's party a little after 12. Both looking like they stepped out of Vibe magazine. Cash was rocking a gold and white dress that stopped a few inches below her firm back side, it hugged her slender but curvy frame to a tee, complimenting her rich, dark chocolate complexion. Her red bottoms showed off her toned legs making her 5'10 frame even taller. Her naturally long dark brown hair fell in loose curls down her back. Her Mac make-up applied to her smooth face perfectly. Tino wore Camo shorts, Crooks & Castles tee and a fresh pair of custom made Jay's, his fair skin was like Cash's, tatted up, only his showed on his neck and arms. His and Cash's neck, ears, and wrist were froze with icy white blood diamonds. Tino wore his black curly hair pulled into his signature low ponytail, he hated braids and wouldn't dare cut off a piece of his Brazilian background. He was from South Memphis but had connections all throughout Memphis and the Southern states. He didn't consider himself a pimp, just a man guiding some lost souls. He had almost 25 girls walking down Crump, Lamar, South Parkway, and Third St. Cash was just as serious about her money and didn't play when it came to getting it. Her mother was always working while her father rather chase pussy than be a family man so she raised herself when her older brothers went off to the Air Force and Marines. Her mother was overprotective over her baby girl that she didn't let her work so she had to skip school to get her hustle on.

Cash mostly sold stolen clothes, jewelry, purses and shoes that she would sell to the local prostitutes. Tino met Cash through his hoes, all they talked about was the young then 16 year old who sold them the latest designer fashions at discounted price. He seen her in action one day when she pulled a razor blade from under her tongue and held it to one of his hoe's throat. From what he overheard, the girl had bought a Gucci miniskirt from her and still hadn't paid her for it. The girl pulled out a wad of bills handing them to Cash, fearing for her neck. Cash let the girl free but not without back handing her with her ring adorned hand. What really signed the deal with Tino was that she did all this while in 6 inch stilettos. If it one thing about Cash, Vixen, and Jai they wore heels all day, every day. They were 3 bad bitches about their grind. Vixen was the wild, fiesty one always beating some bitch or vandalizing an enemy's property. Cash was elegant and ladylike yet as cold as a Christmas night, when her bedroom brown eyes went dark you were looking at the devil.

Tino took another hit of the kush blunt before passing it to Cash, he watched as she hit it without smudging her lip gloss. He licked his lips as he watched her full lips wrap around the blunt. Cash seen him staring as she exhaled smoke out of her nose. "Damn you jockin aint it" she coughed, choking on the fruity flavor of the purple haired kush. He nodded his head with his eyes low. Cash's phone lit up in her lap, she read the caller id seeing that it was one of her hoes that Tino split with her.

"What Keesha" she answered lazily, still puffin on the Kush.

" You remember that dude Tyson"

"Yeah what about 'em"

"See he said that he was going to share me with his friend so I told him 250 each. But when I get here it's like 7 dudes and all of 'em tryna fuck"

"Mane is you stupid" shouted Cash over the music, catching Tino's attention, " You betta charge all them niggas 300 a pop. If not let them stay with blue balls, simple as that"

"But I don't wanna-"

"Ho, you heard what I said, I betta have no less than 2 stacks come Monday or that's yo ass" With that being said she hung up the phone.

Got damn I love that bitch, thought tino . She was cut throat and cold hearted with her shit, money had no emotions so when it came to getting it why should she?

"Tino I feel like dancing" Cash purred, with seduction pouring from her eyes as Keri Hilson's slow dance started to come on. He was about to complain that he was too high off the kush and bar juice but before he could reply she was standing in front of him and started swaying her hips. She moved seductively as she slid into his lap. She grinded her soft ass against his crotch, making a brick instantly form in his designer jeans. He had dated hundreds of women in his life and had sexed even more so he wasn't pressed for pussy. But it was something about the look and the way her body moved that turned him on every time. She moved her body like a snake against his pelvis . Her 19 year old body moved as sultry as a stripper from Miami and he was her pole. He grabbed her ass as she stood up and bent over, exposing the bottom of her chocolate cheeks as she made them clap slowly. "Soon as you're ready I'm puttin' you in a shake junt" he joked, they both knew Cash wouldn't sell her body or ass that was the one line she wouldn't cross for money. Her self-respect wouldn't allow her to. He pulled out a crisp benjamin from his alligator skin wallet and stuck it in her nude G-string.

"Look at y'all freaky asses" said Jai, walking up to them with her boyfriend Angel."And you know this" laughed Cash, pulling her dress down "Wassup Angel" she never cared for her best friend's boyfriend, something about his vibe rubbed her the wrong way but he made her timid friend happy so she never got out of line with him. "Not shit, Jai sissy ass kept beggin' me to come out here" he stated, eyeing the crowd of dancing bodies. "Whatever, but thanks for coming boo." she said kissing him on the cheek. Jai was about 5'6, with a high yellow complexion, light brown feathered bob and grey eyes. Jai had one of those angelic faces that looked as if it would break if you touched it. Her doe shaped grey eyes gave her a babyish look and she had a diamond monroe next to her small pink lips. Out of the three friends, she was the sweet one with the high pitch voice, coke bottle shape but she hardly had any breast, and pigeon toed. Angel was a 24 year old tattoo artist with his own shop on Winchester and one in Bartlett. He had a walnut brown complexion, his dreads stopping right past his shoulders. His built body complimented Jai's small one."Where you get those pumps Jai, those are too bad." Cash asked, admiring the cheetah print fabric."This new boutique in Midtown they're about $275 and fasho worth it.""Hell they look like it""Aint that Nae Nae" pointed out Jai, the four of them turned their heads to see Rod's baby momma shaking her ass on some fat nigga."Ain't she supposed to be pregnant" Angel asked. Tino nodded his head, "Mane yup, that ho need her ass whooped"Cash bust out laughing at her thought, the kush had her tripping."Whats funny B" Jai asked"I was just thinkin, me and Tino ain't never pimp no pregnant broad but she'd make a good one.""Whats up my niggas, I precciate yall coming to my party" interrupted Juju walking over to the two couples "What's up" they all replied in unison."Nothin full of it, showin love to all my guests. Tino you got a thick junt I can fuck on tonight""If you got the money, we got the ass" said Cash for her man, he looked at her and smiled. She was the only woman, or person for that matter that could speak for him. Before leaving Juju stroked Jai's back where no one could see "No disrespect Angel, but Jai, I want the shit out of you." Juju had always been the bold type yet it balanced out with his class clown personality.Jai turned her head, trying to hide her face that turned red from blushing but she couldn't hide it from Angel.