get some pussy, huh?”
Meech laughed. “I’m an open book. Buck also told me you was taxing him to hit that pussy. You gonna tax Slim?”
“ Of course. I’m surprised Buck told you he had to pay to play.”
“ So, that’s what going on here? You seeing how much Imma pay before I get to play?”
Lexi smirked. “What do you think? Anyways, Slim got a free shot this time, but if he not paying he don’t get no more of her freaky ass.”
“ You a hustla, I like that, too. I ain’t even mad. So many bitches give it up for free.
Meech wasn’t lying. He liked the hustla in Lexi, but he wasn’t about to be tricked out by a young girl. He was going to tear her pussy up, having her fiending for the dick, and then he was going to leave. Keedra was a gold digger, but she was up front with what she wanted. They usually all were up front with what they wanted. Meech thought Lexi was different. Almost.
Lexi could sense Meech was on to her. She decided to do something she never thought she would. She took a deep breath as if she was in thought on something serious. “I’m here at my aunt’s house because my mother and father were killed by a dope boy they had robbed. They would leave me and my sister alone for days at a time, and my aunt would take us in whenever we came knocking at her door. We had done things you could never imagine to survive. All I know is hustling, and then I met you. I like you. I like you more than I’ve liked anyone, and that scares me.” Her voice was so soft and the tone was so sincere that Meech had no choice but to bring her in for a hug as she allowed her eyes to become watery.
“ I been through a lot of shit in life, too. I never knew my dad, but my momma has met so many losers in life, it’s crazy. I’ve had more uncles than I can count. All them niggas did was come in and do nothing. She put me out when I had a fight with one of her dudes that was talking to her crazy. Imagine that. I bounced from house to house, hustling and shit till I got it together.”
“ We’re two lost souls that were meant to be.” Lexi didn’t tell many people her business, but she always knew connecting with someone on some ‘poor lost girl’ shit was priceless. Almost everyone had a sob story, and if she told a roundabout version of hers at the right time, it got her where she needed to be.
He hugged her closer and kissed her forehead. “Maybe you’re right, lil’ momma.”
“ I don’t want you to feel like I’m hustling you, but it’s all I know. I promise to try to change that.”
“ It’s cool. I know it’s survival of the fittest in this game. You got all the tools, baby, and us together, we can be an untouchable team. Take a chance on me, I got you.”
Lexi laid her head on his chest. “OK,” was all she said. “Please, don’t hurt me.”
“ Never that.”
Lexi smiled. Niggas are so simple , she thought as she got ready for her next move.
Chapter 9
Keedra hated that Meech was with Lexi. She couldn’t believe he wanted to fuck with that young girl over her. She had been calling him over and over, but he ignored her. Everyone knew that Meech had given Lexi the car she drove and that pissed Keedra off more as she heard the whispered gossip in the school halls. With Mr. Johnson telling her he didn’t need her as his assistant anymore, she was forced to take on another class. She tried to fuck him to get him to change his mind, but he wasn’t interested. She knew she would have to step her game up to keep things how she liked.
When Lexi found out Mr. Johnson did as she asked, she fucked him so good he almost cried. The power that pussy actually held amazed her. She wondered why there weren’t more women pimping because it was absolutely true, pussy ruled the world. Bank Roll was a smooth nigga and he could sell salt to a snail, but still, women had what niggas needed in life. Niggas would do anything for hot, wet pussy and a pretty face. The problem
Meech laughed. “I’m an open book. Buck also told me you was taxing him to hit that pussy. You gonna tax Slim?”
“ Of course. I’m surprised Buck told you he had to pay to play.”
“ So, that’s what going on here? You seeing how much Imma pay before I get to play?”
Lexi smirked. “What do you think? Anyways, Slim got a free shot this time, but if he not paying he don’t get no more of her freaky ass.”
“ You a hustla, I like that, too. I ain’t even mad. So many bitches give it up for free.
Meech wasn’t lying. He liked the hustla in Lexi, but he wasn’t about to be tricked out by a young girl. He was going to tear her pussy up, having her fiending for the dick, and then he was going to leave. Keedra was a gold digger, but she was up front with what she wanted. They usually all were up front with what they wanted. Meech thought Lexi was different. Almost.
Lexi could sense Meech was on to her. She decided to do something she never thought she would. She took a deep breath as if she was in thought on something serious. “I’m here at my aunt’s house because my mother and father were killed by a dope boy they had robbed. They would leave me and my sister alone for days at a time, and my aunt would take us in whenever we came knocking at her door. We had done things you could never imagine to survive. All I know is hustling, and then I met you. I like you. I like you more than I’ve liked anyone, and that scares me.” Her voice was so soft and the tone was so sincere that Meech had no choice but to bring her in for a hug as she allowed her eyes to become watery.
“ I been through a lot of shit in life, too. I never knew my dad, but my momma has met so many losers in life, it’s crazy. I’ve had more uncles than I can count. All them niggas did was come in and do nothing. She put me out when I had a fight with one of her dudes that was talking to her crazy. Imagine that. I bounced from house to house, hustling and shit till I got it together.”
“ We’re two lost souls that were meant to be.” Lexi didn’t tell many people her business, but she always knew connecting with someone on some ‘poor lost girl’ shit was priceless. Almost everyone had a sob story, and if she told a roundabout version of hers at the right time, it got her where she needed to be.
He hugged her closer and kissed her forehead. “Maybe you’re right, lil’ momma.”
“ I don’t want you to feel like I’m hustling you, but it’s all I know. I promise to try to change that.”
“ It’s cool. I know it’s survival of the fittest in this game. You got all the tools, baby, and us together, we can be an untouchable team. Take a chance on me, I got you.”
Lexi laid her head on his chest. “OK,” was all she said. “Please, don’t hurt me.”
“ Never that.”
Lexi smiled. Niggas are so simple , she thought as she got ready for her next move.
Chapter 9
Keedra hated that Meech was with Lexi. She couldn’t believe he wanted to fuck with that young girl over her. She had been calling him over and over, but he ignored her. Everyone knew that Meech had given Lexi the car she drove and that pissed Keedra off more as she heard the whispered gossip in the school halls. With Mr. Johnson telling her he didn’t need her as his assistant anymore, she was forced to take on another class. She tried to fuck him to get him to change his mind, but he wasn’t interested. She knew she would have to step her game up to keep things how she liked.
When Lexi found out Mr. Johnson did as she asked, she fucked him so good he almost cried. The power that pussy actually held amazed her. She wondered why there weren’t more women pimping because it was absolutely true, pussy ruled the world. Bank Roll was a smooth nigga and he could sell salt to a snail, but still, women had what niggas needed in life. Niggas would do anything for hot, wet pussy and a pretty face. The problem
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