Chapter 16

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Michelle POV

     I havent seen or heard from Razell in about two weeks. I mean it wasnt nothing new, we would go a couple days before he hit me up asking me to fuck but, I knew the reason why was because of that bitch Christina.  I wasnt in love with Razell or none of that bullshit. He just had what I was looking for which was money I mean money is what makes me cum. But, the fact that he was spending so much time with this girl was really starting to urk my nerves.  She was stepping in the way of my money and I aint like that shit.If I let this bitch stay around any longer she gone fuck up my plans. I'm a hood bitch tryna make it to the top and the only person that was going to get me there was Razell. So therefore, I plan on stealing his seeds. Ima make sure he makes me a mother so he can forever keep money in my pocket.

    I snapped myself out of my thoughts as I pulled up to my next trick's house. Issac had to be one of my favorites. I know what yawl thinking aint Issac one of Razell friends and yes you damn skippy but I dont care. I mean he doesnt have as much money as Razell but he has enough. Besides he doesnt act like an asshole like Razell does. He's actually gental with me unlike the rest of these stupid ass tricks and he's generous. But sometimes I be feeling like he wants a relationship or something he always tryna cuddle and kiss and thangs, I just wanna fuck and get my money you know. I looked at myself in the visor mirror as I re-applied my lipstick, fluffed my hair and shifted my titties in my dress. Alot of people may say im a prostitue but in my eyes im way above that. I dont hang out on the corners looking a mess waiting for somebody to pick me up. No, I got standards, I got my own car and my own house. This is my business so I consider myself a entrepreneur.  I stepped out of my car pulling down my dress to right below my ass and sashayed my way to the door.  "Damn girl you looking good af" he said licking his lips as he welcomed me into the house. "You know I always gotta look good for you daddy" I purred in his ear as I grabbed his already hard man hood and closed the door behind me. Its time to get this money I thought to myself as he lifted me up exposing my bare ass and carried me to his bedroom.

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