Layla Love is the daughter of a notorious gang leader and plans on taking over as soon as she can get this easy task finished. Layla can only move up once Mr. Dave East signs a contract but he decides to have some fun in order to get what he wants...
"Babygirl!" My dad says watching me walk in. He continues to punch his punching bag as he talks to me. "How'd the meeting go?"
"It went fine. He said he'll read over the papers and call another meeting soon." I say sighing.
"He didn't give ya any trouble, did he?" When my father asked me that question I instantly tightened my thighs thinking about his deep, raspy voice and the things he said and did. When he told me he would fuck me right over the desk and kissed on my neck. I had never been challenged that way and I was pissed, slightly turned on but pissed.
"No, Dad. I told you I could hold my own." I said. As mad as I was I knew if I told him anything he wouldn't trust me to do anything. Let alone a simple meeting.
"Aight, princess. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" I say confused.
"Or you know however long it takes for you to get those papers signed." He says still punching the bag.
"But Daddy, I did what you asked! I went to the meeting! What more do you want?"
"Them papers signed. You need to stay focused on the task at hand. When you get them papers signed you can do sum else."
"Fuck!" I said before kicking over a crate.
"Little girl, you don't pay for shit don't be knocking shit over!" He says. I pay no mind to him as I walk out the building, at the same time I pull my phone out.
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My phone starts ringing as I get into my car. It's him...
"Hello?"
"Oh a nigga could get used to that." I rolled my eyes at his response.
"You didn't have to call me to answer the question." I say to him on the phone. "Cody, can you take me the deli on this corner?" He nods and changes his route.
"Who the fuck is Cody?"
"None of your damn business. Fuck you need ta know for?!" I say.
"Don't make fucking rip this contract up right na. Stop fuckin playin wit me." He says and instantly like gas to a fire my panties soak. I get turned on by his possessive nature despite the fact that I don't even know this nigga and I never really got down with niggas trynna tell me what to do but he could get it on site. Of course I would never let him know that.
"Cody is my driver. Listen. You may have your little leash for now but I got something for you." I say conjuring up a plan in my head. Since he wants to use this contract as his little dangling treat, I'll use this- you know what...you'll find out soon enough.
" Oh word? What you got for me, babygirl?" I cringe at his statement before putting my game face on as I step out of the car.
"I got a whole lot for you, Daddy. Ion think you can handle it." I almost start to laugh at my statement and make sure to sit at the table in the corner of the little shop.
"Trust and believe me, baby, I can handle that. I can handle alla that."
"I just need you to do one thing for me, baby." I say biting my lip.
"Whatever you need, mamas."
"Can you come down to this lil deli on Broad with the papers?"
"I'm coming down right now."
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𝘿𝘼𝙑𝙀'𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙑
I'm not dumb. I know shawty is playin me. But she definitely don't know what kinda nigga I am. She don't know once you go Dave, you won't know how to behave. I get to the spot and I see her immediately in the lil window. I watch as she concentrated on her phone and put a little piece of hair behind her ear. I pull out my phone and call her.
"Hello?" I watch her as she picks up the phone.
"Come on outside fa me, baby."
"But I was hoping we could just sit here..."
"I'm waiting with the contract, mamas. Don't keep me waiting." I say and watch as she rolls her eyes and starts packing her stuff back up. She walks out and looks around confused.
"Where you at?"
"Black car right in front of you." I say she looks at my car and hops in the front seat. I watch as she fixes herself and bite my lip.
"Where's the contract?"
"Relax...I got your shit. Lemme take you to my place. I got an office back there where I do my...private business." She chuckles. I watch her as she unbuckles her seatbelt and crawls over the compartment between the chairs to meet her face to mine.
"Why don't you come to mine?" She says and goes in for a seductive kiss. I can't lie I looked up at her surprised as hell. The girl is full of surprises and I can't get enough of her. I kiss her back and she bites my lip asking me for entrance, I open my mouth and we start full on making out. Say less! I take one hand and rest it over her neck bringing her closer and I take the other hand and smack ha ass before moving closer to ha pussy. She smiles and giggles before kissing me some more. I take that as a green light so I start rubbing ha shit. All of a sudden, my phone starts ringing and shawty tried to pull away.
"Un uh. Keep yo ass right here." I say grabbing her neck tighter. I keep kissing her trying to ignore the phone. The phone keeps ringing and I can tell it's bothering Layla. She uses her hand to push mine away and puts her hand on my chest.
"Why don't you answer that and I get the papers?" She says.
"They in the back." I say nodding my head and pulling my phone out at the same time. She bends over to reach into the back and I take that as an opportunity to play with her a little. I smack her ass before placing my thumb on her clit and continuing my job.
"Hello?"
"Dave, where the fuck you been?! I been calling you since Wednesday but you treat me like an obsessed hoe or something!"
"That's cause you are."
"What?"
"You're an obsessed ass hoe. You got this fucked up idea in ya head about you and I. I ain't wanna hurtcha feelings or nothin but you ain't wifey, at least not fa me. You ain't ma girlfriend either. At most you some pussy. Now if you excuse me, I'm trynna get ma head inta sum new."
"You ain't even give me head! Who the fuck is this bum ass hoe you talking to?! I swear to-"
"It's you. You the bum ass hoe. Get off ma phone." I say hanging up just as Layla goes to sit in her chair. "So your place?"
"Nahh, lady problems...you know but whenever you actually bring the contract, let me know, baby. I'll see ya later!" She says opening the door.
"Woahh, hold on. Where you going?" I ask.
"My place." She says and starts laughing as she closes the door but I hop out.
"Aye, send me the addy unless you want me to throw this shit away!" I say.
