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“Mmmph. And you ain’t gonna be pressin’ me for some pussy?”
He keeps laughin’. “Yo, I’ma always wanna get in them drawers. You keep a muhfucka’s dick bricked. So what’s good? You finally gonna let a muhfucka stretch ya seams?”
I frown. “You still fat?”
“Yo, a muhfucka ain’t fat. Just gotta lotta meat to go wit’ all this bone.”
“Mmmph…I’ll take that as a yes. You still black?”
“All muthafuckin’ day ’n night, baby.”
“You still ugly?”
“As eva.”
“Then ain’t shit changed, nigga. Ya fat, black, ugly ass will neva stretch shit on me, muhfucka.”
He laughs. “Yo, you real funny, ma. But, damn…I’m sayin’. Can a muhfucka at least smell them drawers? Let me bust this nut in them panties. Help a nigga out, ma. You already know what it is.”
“Nigga, I know you can kiss my fat ass, so get da fuck ova ya’self. Now can you handle this shit for me or not?”
“Aye, yo, slow ya flow, fam. I told you I got you.”
“Then let’s wrap this shit up, and get back down to basics. I want this shit done, like now. It’s been a messy situation for longer than a bitch can stand. I need it cleaned up quickly.”
“Say no more. Any birdies need’a go down with this mess?
“No. They can keep flyin’, for now. I’ll deal wit’ ’em as needed.”
“Cool. You remember da spot?”
“Yeah; when you wanna meet?”
“When you free?”
I glance at the digital clock. It reads: 11:47 a.m. “I can be there at two.”
“Bet. See you then. Oh, and that other situation. I’m still researchin’. My squad should have a location in a few more days.”
I smile. “Perfect.” We disconnect.
Threaten me, bitch, I think, walkin’ into my walk-in closet. I don’t think so. You just sealed ya fate. I press a button hidden under the right side corner of the mahogany island that sits in the middle of my closet. A wall panel opens up. I step in, then press in the code, then place my two fingas on the finga print recognition panel to my Paragon safe. It unlocks itself. I pull the door open, inhalin’ rows of paper. I count out a twenty-five pack, packin’ the stacks into my Michael Kors python satchel. I decide I ain’t beat for a free ride. So I’ma hit Cash wit’ twenty-five gees, then be on my merry way. I don’t want that nigga eva thinkin’ I owe ’im shit. I shut the safe door, then step outta my panties and remove my bra.
I grab my titties and start squeezin’ ’n tweakin’ ’em. The idea of Rosa’s lights bein’ shut, gotta bitch’s clit twitchin’. Bitch, you ain’t shit to me…after tonight, ya ass’ll be a long gone memory.
I pull out an eight-inch vibratin’ dildo and harness, then strap it to my stool. My pussy is on fire, knowin’ a bullet is gonna pop Rosa’s skull open. Oh yes, bitch, I think climbin’ up on the stool. Ya muthafuckin’ ass is gonna be eatin’ dirt before the sun rises. I pull my ass cheeks open, lower my hips down on the tip of the dildo, then slowly wind down on it. Oh, yes…they gonna blow that bitch’s head off… I slam my pussy all the way down on the base, grind my pelvis, press on my clit and moan. “Ohhhhhhh, yesssss, bitch…they ’bout to take it to ya muthafuckin’ dome…uhhhhh…aaaaaaah…”
I toss my head back, close my eyes. See blood and brains and skull splattered on the concrete, splashed up against the wall. E’erything in me starts to shake. My pussy tightens “…ohhhhhhhhhh…yesssssss, biiiiiiiitch…you ’bout to go down…”
I cum.
I scream.
I cum again.
And again.
And again. In rushin’ waves, a bitch’s pussy explodes and crashes and gushes and floods the space between my legs. I keep grindin’ ’n windin’ ’n buckin’ my hips ’til the room starts to
