t's hideout/pov: short read.
"yo shit healed a lil?"
"somewhat"
"my fault. i just thought you was one of the opps"
"you never had to question my loyalty.
so i was in shock when you even fixed your mouth to ask me if i set you up. "
"niggas i was close to turned out to be opps. ion be knowing who to trust nowadays"
"im not those niggas, and besides i dont even know the guys that were there."
"i think i know who did it, but ima need to see the call history first"
"who?"
"ain saying no names until i know for a fact it was her."
"hopefully she gets shot in both feet."
"ain aiming at her foot. straight head shot. "
"good enough. anyway, i miss you. "
she straddled me.
"pan quit tryna put yo lips on mine. ion know where the fuck yo shit been at"
"they been on you"
"no they haven't either"
"whatever"
she kissed and sucked my neck. shit felt good. my hands rubbed over both of her ass cheeks.
i pulled away, firing up my blunt.
"aight get yo fine ass out and join the rest of the crew."
"yes daddy"
"T! AYO T!"
"im in here"
"look at this shit. another milli made!"
everytime i hit a million dollars, we celebrate. this the eighth time i done made over a milli in the past six years.
"you know we gotta celebrate this shit"
"hell yeah! we can do something here instead of going out"
"im all for it"
"bout to grab the hottest bitches in boston"
"word let's get to it then"
the celebration:
"oh shit i see you. where you find these bitches at?"
"the suburbs"
we burst out laughing.
"how old they is?"
"each one over twenty one"
"they clean, right?"
"i wouldn't bring you no dirty bitches."
"wait who that is?"
"oh thats tina"
"bitch fine as shit."
"tina!"
she tall with a fat ass and perfect shape, everything just right.
"hey girl"
"i got this, mary. im t"
"im tina, but you can call me megan."
"aight then, megan."
damn...
"hey, you still here?" she chuckled, snapping her fingers in my face.
"yeah, my bad"
"anyway, you wanna drive the boat?"
"ion do boats"
"it's when i pour liquor in your mouth, girl..."
"shit, yeah- yeah, let me drive it"
she walked me over to the couch and straddled my lap. tilting my head back and pouring liquor in my mouth.
she wiped where the liquor spilled on my mouth and licked her thumb.
"anybody ever told you how good you look?"
"yeah, but you haven't."
"i just did. you fine as the fuck"
"preciate you"
"ion know if im feeling what i think im feeling but it feels good"
dick be betraying the fuck out of me.
fantasias pov:
t is having a celebration for making a million dollars, as jen told me. so, i decided to grab balloons shaped as an m and the number one. i couldn't buy illegal substances, but i did get roses custom made with 1M on them.
i couldn't decide on whether to get a cake or cupcakes. eventually, i got the cake that was made out of edible money with "congrats on 1M" carved in it. i might be going overboard, but for her, it's whatever.
"ill have to grab some hennessey since you aint old enough yet"
"i wouldn't even know what to buy if i was legal"
"hennessey gon do it everytime"
after buying that stuff, jen came running to my car. dramatic for no reason.
"whew, almost got caught stealing"
"jen, i just know you didnt..."
"nah im just playing. let's get this thang moving."
at the celebration/hideout:
i grabbed the cake, roses, and balloons. jen grabbed the liquor. we made our way to the door.
we knocked, waiting for it to open. her sister came.
"fantasia...hey girl." she said nervously.
"hi. this is kinda heavy, so if you'd just..."
"mary move bitch its hot!"
she was being awkward and a bit weird as we walked down the hall.
"so, do yall wanna chill on the outside first or?"
"leave us alone and stop acting like a creep" jen pushed passed her.
"is everything ok?"
"yes and no"
"whats going on?"
"umm..well-"
"TASIA! bitch come in here and look at this shit!" jen yelled out.
"what is g-"
i peeped in seeing some girl sitting on t while her hands were slightly in the girls' shorts. her face was in the crease of t's neck as she was slowly grinding on her.
i dropped everything that i bought and ran to my car. why was i expecting a "thug" to not betray me anyway.. so freaking stupid.
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falling for you. | tarasia
Fanfictiontaraji known as "T" is a huge drug dealer. she's also known as one of the most dangerous YOUNG women to ever walk the streets of boston. when she meets the love of her life .... read to find out the rest.
