Locked and Loaded

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   ***Tammi P.O.V.***

   Meeka and I walk out of the mall and it's 7:15 pm. I got myself a sparkly black and silver dress from Gucci. This dress pushed my titties up and made my curves stand out.

    Meeka got a holographic jumpsuit that made her ass look like a damn moon.

   "Girl you ready for this shit?" I asked as we got into Breezy car. 

     "Honestly I am. I know we gon kill this nigga but it's worth it." She said. I nodded my head and we started driving to Ant's condo. The ride seem like it took forever. I kept thinking of different scenarios that'll happen.

    What if it went wrong?
     What if I die?
     What if meeka dies ?
      What if Breezy dies?

  Before I know it , we pull up to Ant's condo and I park the car in the driveway. I pop the trunk and turn the car off so we can grab our clothes. I grab my bag and see Breezy opening the front door for us. Meeka walks in and I close the car trunk and head towards the door.

    "What you get?" He asked trying to peak in my Gucci shopping bag.

    "You will see later boy." I mush his head playfully and head upstairs to one of the bathrooms. I bought some underclothes and makeup to get myself ready.  I look at the time and it's 7:45 pm.

     I close the bathroom door and strip out of my clothing. I turn the shower on and wait for it to get hot.  Once it is hot I jump in and wash my body off.

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       ***Meeka P.O.V.***

  "Mommy loves you and behave for daddy , okay?" I said while on FaceTime looking at my son.  He was so handsome. Mommy is doing all this for him. The love of my life. Once we get this money , I will get me a place far away and leave.  I want to raise my son somewhere nice.

    "Alright give me the phone lil boy. I'll have him call yo ass tomorrow morning alright?" Corey said taking the phone from Kaiden. I nod my head and hear the phone hang up.

  I get up and spot Lala. This bitch. "Where's the bathroom do I can get ready?" I asked.

    "If you go down to the basement there will be one on the right." I nod my head and grab all my shit. I head down to where she told me to go and I found the bathroom.

I locked the door and got naked. I turned the fancy ass shower on and admired the bathroom. The bathroom was all white with hints of good. There was double vanities and a nice clean white toilet with a gold toilet seat. The shower door was glass which displayed the gorgeous white and gold marble backsplash in the shower.

"Damn." I said. I knew he was selling but the fuck was he selling to live like this?! I get into the shower and feel the nice hot water against my skin.

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Once I'm done washing myself up , I stood in the mirror rubbing some leave in conditioner into my weave. I make sure my hair looking good then I go onto my makeup. Full glam tonight since we got to catch this damn niggas eye.

I ain't ever see him before but I hope he ain't hideous. If he's fucking ugly as hell its going to be so hard for me to stay in character I swear. After my makeup is done , I slip on my outfit.

It's a no bra or panties type of fit. I need my ass and titties for be hella jiggly tonight. I spray some perfume on my body and lotion my feet. After sliding into my heels I take a look in the mirror.

"Damn I'm fine." And I was. I got nice C cup titties and a fat ass to compliment my frame. I'm about 5 ft but some say I'm 4'11. I doubt I'm that small. I look good with my round face and high cheekbones. My makeup compliments my attire perfectly.

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