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Authors: Girly G.

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He finally calmed down and decided to let me keep the salon. He knew it was harmless and it would keep me out of his business. I set his ass straight after that. I told him I would appreciate it if he kept his tricking to a minimum or at least out of my sight and out of my mind. I asked him if he would be so kind to not be fucking any of my stylists or my clients and he agreed. Moya had that bitch bleeding all over the concrete. She snatched out the new hair she had just sewed in, and took all her money out her purse. That was a crazy day, but not worse than the day Moya betrayed me.

 

I was sitting at home bored so I called my man over and over, but he didn’t answer. That was just like him. That’s the shit he did when he was with another bitch. I was not about to stay in the house another night waiting up. I decided to go swing by Moya’s Condo and see what she wanted to get into. That bitch was always down and ready to hit the streets. I pulled up over there without calling and giving her warning that I was on my way.

 

I walked up to her door and heard some talking going on. A man’s voice asked “who the fuck that was at the door this time of night?” I didn’t know the male’s voice, but I heard Moya explaining that she was only seeing him and no one else. I heard the footsteps approaching the door and when he opened the door I couldn’t believe my own eyes. Smoke was standing in the doorway in his boxers. I couldn’t do anything, but just pick my heart up off of the ground and keep it moving. I walked back to my car and all I could hear was him and Moya in the background calling me.

 

Damn I was hurt Moya was like a sister to me. I couldn’t believe she would stab me in the back like that. I had no idea how long they were fucking, but you know what it didn’t even matter. I was through with her ass. I knew she didn’t have shit of her own so she had to try to get some of me. Whatever he was throwing her way she wasn’t being smart and putting it up. She was spending it so I knew she would get what was coming to her real soon.

 

I got in my car and just drove around for hours contemplating whether I wanted to fuck her up or not. I couldn’t drop a single tear that was for weak bitches. That bitch was always in my shadow envying that I always had the best in life and all she had was my hand me downs and leftovers. I felt sorry for that bitch.

 

Eventually I pulled up in my garage and acted like nothing ever happened. When Smoke got home I didn’t question him or anything. I had my reasons for just letting it roll off my shoulders. As for her she wasn’t worth the aggravation. If all she got was a condo, a car, and a two minute fuck she came up short. I was getting my grind on heavy. I was almost at the point where I wanted to be, but until then I was going to stick around.

 

I needed a considerable amount of money secured in the bank before I just walked away. I started taking more at a time and more often. I knew he wasn’t about to just stand for me leaving without a fight. I was looking and waiting on the right moment. That hoe stayed in her lane and never crossed me because if she had she would be as good as dead.

 

Smoke called me on the phone and told me to get my ass home and that I did. He told me he was going out of town to take care of some business. I knew that either had to do with drugs, money, killing, or pussy. I frankly didn’t give a fuck just as long as he was leaving. If it was left up to me he could’ve stayed gone forever. Then he dropped the bomb shell on me that he was going to have his right hand and partner Blac stay at the house and look after me. I said to myself “I don’t need a fucking babysitter, I’m grown.”

 

I wondered what kind of shit he had gotten himself into. He had never pulled this shit before. He left me five grand to hold me down until he got back and told me if I needed anything else to get it from Blac. “How long are you going to be gone?” I asked. “I don’t know” he replied. That was right up my alley. I was planning to get me some dick while he was out of the picture. “I’m going to miss you baby” I said. “I’m going to miss you too” he replied.

 

Blac and I never really got along. I stayed out of his way and he did the same. He don’t think I knew his ass was watching me close, but his ass better not try anything stupid if he know what’s good for him. Blac was the quiet type. That’s what made niggas fear him. You just never knew what this dude was capable of.

 

He had a rep in the streets of a not to be fucked up with type of nigga. He had a hands off policy. When he spoke niggas obeyed him like hoes. He was a gangsta with a rich man’s shine. He had an elegant glow to him. He was tall, built like a boxer, with a creamy smooth mocha skin tone. He was definitely fine and looked like he had a good fuck game. Unlike the fuck nigga Smoke who could barely give you ten minutes.

 

I had planned on going to the strip club. I told Blac I was going out because I didn’t want him to tell Smoke. That nigga told me to be home by 2:00 AM. I said whatever nigga in my head like who the fuck he think I am a teenager. I got dressed and was looking like Ms. America. I saw Blac staring at me I even saw his dick getting hard in his pants. I was watching his ass. He told me to be careful and if anything looked suspicious to call him right away.

 

I knew something had to be seriously wrong. I never had to worry about this tight grip like this, but I just walked out the door. I was riding solo ever since that shit happened with Moya because for one hoes kept up to much drama, two them hoes be jocking my style, and three they were probably fucking my man. I went to a strip club called “X” they had the baddest, freakiest, and the most talented bitches up in there.

 

I walked in turning much heads as usual. I got me a shot of Patron, a Long Island Iced Tea, and $500 in dollar bills. I made my way over to an empty table and took a seat. There was this one dancer in there named Dollar. Don’t get me wrong I’m not bisexual or anything, but that was my bitch. Dollar approached me and said “What’s up baby?” She automatically knew I wanted a dance as “Money Make me Cum by Rick Ross” started to play.

 

She was bending over shaking that ass in my face making it clap while I was making it rain. Men loved to see hoe on hoe action and we were putting on a show. The men started tipping her while she was grinding on me. They said fuck the strippers on stage we were the real show. I stayed there until about 3:00 AM. I was taking shot after shot of Patron, throwing money, and feeling all on Dollar’s ass, breasts, and pussy.

 

Unfortunately, I didn’t find any eligible or willing candidates to fuck me. All those niggas knew I was Smoke’s property and wouldn’t dare cross that line. I planned on going on the prowl while this nigga was out of sight. I was surprised that I was able to make it home because I was so fucked up.

 

Once I got inside the house, I immediately started undressing. I was walking around the house butt ass naked. I was in the kitchen fixing me some egg whites, so I wouldn’t wake up with a hang over the next morning. When Blac appeared out of nowhere I had forgot all about his ass being there. I was too drunk to react as fast as I normally would, so I just continued on with what I was doing.

 

He had some nerve asking me in my house “Aren’t you going to put some clothes on.” “Aren’t you going to take your ass back in the guest room” I replied. Blac just stood there sizing me up and down as I sat at the table eating my egg whites. I knew he couldn’t help, but stare at this banging ass body. It must have been killing him knowing that no matter how hard he stared he couldn’t have me. After I finished eating I washed my dish. Then I went into my room turned on the shower, put on my shower cap, and jumped in the warm water.

 

I guess I forgot to lock the door behind me although I shouldn’t have had to up in my own crib. Blac walked in there with his dick swinging hard as a rock looking so damn good. His dick was even thicker and longer than Smoke’s dick. He decided to help himself into the shower with me without my permission. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his dick long enough to ask him what the fuck he was doing in there.

 

My mouth and pussy started watering for him I had never been so horny for someone in my life. He pushed me up against the back wall of the shower and inserted his cock in my pussy. He grabbed my ass and continued to stroke me deeply damn I felt like I was in heaven. I dug my nails deep into his back and bit down on his shoulder as he fucked me faster and harder. I screamed “Umm…fuck…yes.” I almost pulled out my hair from the pleasure. Blac groaned as he went in and out of this tight pussy.

 

He turned me around and entered my vagina from behind. He palmed my breasts drilling me pleasurably while I felt his balls slapping against my ass. I was moaning hysterically. I couldn’t believe this nigga was really putting it down like this. I was unable to do anything, but submit to the bliss he provided. He started to fuck me faster and harder causing me to feel tingles all over my body. I screamed “Oh shit…” followed by an explosion as I climaxed.

 

I was so turned on by the fact that he was fucking the shit out of me that I just had to reward that dick. I hadn’t had a real orgasm in so long except the ones I gave myself that I forgot how mind blowing they were. I got down on my knees and deep throated his dick whole then massaged it with my hands. I licked the head with my tongue in circular motions. His eyes rolled behind his head while he groaned. He held onto the back of my neck fucking my mouth. I wanted to chew that shit up and eat it, it was just that good.

 

He pulled me up from my knees and proceeded to fuck me again. He started with powerful thrusts. I knew he was about to explode. He grabbed me tight banging my back on the wall and let out his semen inside of me. He then dried off and left out of the room without so much as a word. I got out of the shower with my knees buckling. I was so weak and still trembling. I climbed into the bed wet and naked. I let myself air dry. I was too tired after experiencing the best sex I ever had in my life to dry off.

 

The next morning I woke up and walked into the guest room. Blac had already left so I got prepared and went to my salon. I was ready to see what new information about my man I was about to hear today. It was always something that nigga was doing out in the streets that would get back to me. I walked into the salon on a different high. I didn’t give a fuck what they had to say. They weren’t going to steal my joy.

 

Everybody got quiet when I walked in, so I knew they were talking about me. My attitude was fuck how they felt about me. They were in my shit to make me money and that’s it. I said “Good morning bitches” breaking the silence. “Hey girl” those phony ass hoes replied. I didn’t trust any of those hoes and especially not my stylists. All women in America were looking for a come up. I was convinced that they would back stab, deceive, and do whatever it took to get where they wanted to be.

 

I took care of my business and kept a tight grip on my money. I may share my man, but money my money was a different story. Tiny was the rowdy one, the livewire of the pack. She bust out with “Girl I saw Smoke at the strip club up in the VIP with some bitch for at least four hours. “Oh yeah that’s nice” I said. “That nigga be running around these streets reckless just passing out dick. You better cage your animal girl” That couldn’t have been me. I don’t see how you do it girl” said Tiny.

 

I was thinking in my head I know that couldn’t have been you bitch because you don’t even have a man. I just kept my comment to myself. One of my clients commented “How long are you going to put up with that nigga running all over you like that?” “As long as I want to” I said. Tiny started back with her shit “My girl saw him at the mall with the same bitch. You don’t be worried that he gone leave you for one of those hoes he fucking?” “Do I look the slightest bit intimidated?” I responded.

 

I was too busy thinking about that dick I had the night before too be entertaining their bullshit. That dick was so good it had me seeing death. “I’m just saying that nigga got a lot of hoes. He always being seen with a different bitch” said Tiny. I got fed up with their shit. I had to say something. Every single day my man and who he was fucking was always the topic. “Look bitch I know you fucking him” I said to Tiny.

 

All the talking in the salon ceased as I called out all the bitches I knew about. “So don’t be up in here telling me about my man. All you hoes are just his toys I’m the wife bitches get it right. Stay in your fucking lane and keep your mouth closed” I said. That was the end of that shit. I had to let them hoes know I was in control of my shit. I stayed because I wanted to, not because I needed to. Those hoes forgot they worked for me not the other way around. I collected my money at the end of the day with my head up and closed my shit up.

 

Once I got home Blac was still out in the streets. I went into my room and laid up watching TV until I fell asleep. He didn’t tell me when he got back. I had wakened up from my sleep around 4:00 AM after having a heated wet dream about him. I was hooked on the way he fucked me and I wanted more. This time I was sober and conscious of my actions. I knew it was wrong.

 

I was Smoke’s girl and he was supposed to be his right hand man. Then I had a change of heart shit fuck that. He didn’t care when he was fucking my right hand girl and plus he wasn’t laying the pipe down like this nigga right here. I got up out of the bed and walked down the hall with his dick on my mind. I reached the door and proceeded to push it open. I walked over to the bed where Blac was sound asleep. I didn’t care that he was sleep I was about to wake him up and get that dick. I pulled the covers back, took his soft dick into my hands, and sucked it until it was concrete hard.

 

Once he woke I climbed on top of him and slid my wet pussy down on that big cock. He grabbed me by the waist as I started to grind on it nice and slow then gradually sped up. I worked his manhood squeezing it with my pussy muscles and my first orgasm came seeping out. I wanted to feel his body on top of mine. I lied down and cocked my legs as wide as they could possibly open.

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