"Damn you ain't even wanna tell a nigga you was in town huh?" I asked Alyssa. I used to go to school with her but after we graduated she started stripping and shit. She just doing videos now.
"I didn't know how long I was going to be here so I didn't really want to say anything." Alyssa said smiling at me.
"So where you staying at?" I looked up at her while she was texting. She's real slim, red, and have hazel eyes with deep as dimples. I ain't never hit her though. We just never connected. She a thot anyway so I ain't pressing shit.
"With my cousin on the East." She smiled at me.
"Damn I got a room uptown, you can slide wit me for the night if you want to." I looked at her while biting my lip.
"That's cool, I'll meet you in an hour after I grab a few things." She looked at me while flicking my chains.
She got out the car to go to hers and I pulled off. I hit up Ivy to see what the move was.
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As soon as I saw he was with Angel, I thought about London. I still care about her but she out here trying to be like these other bitches so I can't fuck with her right now. I still can't believe I ain't slap the fuck out her for what she had on the other night. Fuck that.
I headed to the studio to check on my artists and make sure a few samples cleared. After spending a few minutes there, I headed to one of my rooms I keep uptown cause I knew Alyssa was about to come through.
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Oh yeah , she on my type of time. I hope this hoe don't think I'm on some cuddle type shit. I poured me a cup of Don Julio and started rolling a blunt while looking out the glass door of the 29th floor. I have the only penthouse suit on this floor. While waiting on Alyssa, I decided to open Instagram. The first thing I saw was London with that small, tight ass dress on. She bad as hell. I don't know nobody fucking with her. That's why I gotta hurry up and figure this shit out. I heard a knock at the door.
"Trap you have a visitor, Alyssa." My security opened the door and said to me. I signaled for him to let her through.
"Wow, this is nice." Alyssa came over with a white see through dress. She didn't have on a bra cause I could see her titties right through the dress.
"Thank you ma. You can set your things over here. You wanna smoke?" I asked her while still looking down at my blunt that I was rolling.
"Yeah I'll hit it. Damn Trap that's a Patek?" Alyssa asked me while lifting my wrist.
"You know how I rock." I said while passing her the blunt. She sat next to me trying to put her feet on my lap.
"Oh hell nah, ion do feet ma." I pushed her legs off. Then my phone rang.
