-Michael Pov- (Tyga)
"Michael what thee fuck! Where you at? You could've blew yo' cover man!" I semi-yelled through my gold iPhone, I was beyond pissed and heated at the same time. He was suppose to get in and get out that day but no, now our plan is all fucked up just because he wanted to take long glances at his son Chris.
"I know man. I know..where you at? Ah' meet chu'." He bickered slowly coughing, I sighed hanging up the phone. I wasn't even in the mood for nobody shit, Imma just call one of my best girls to come here and do me some work.
I picked up my house phone dialing her number, it rung twice before she picked up the line. "Hello? What'chu want Tyga?" She spat angrily. I chuckled smirking to myself, "Baby what's wrong?"
"Tyga what the hell you want?"
"I want you baby, let me help you out and you return the favor. Matter fact what time you workin' tonight?"
"Six. Goodbye." She snapped hanging up in the middle of our low conversation, I lowly sighed. Shit was fuckin' up my money today and I'm the one paying for it, ofcourse.
I laid my head back on Tashay's hotel suite, I've been waiting for her for a while now and she hasn't shown which is making me suspicious. Snapping me out of my thoughts the door creaked open revealing a womanly shaped figure appear at the doorsill. I slowly and quietly tip toed into her bedroom lying on her hotel bed.
I waited about twenty minutes before she walked into her room cutting on the light, she dropped her towel with her back facing me as she lotioned up her body with some cocoa butter. Her hair was in a messy bun as she turned to face me massaging her breasts with the lotion.
She never once looked up to see me lying there peepless..soundless, waiting for her..you say I'm a predator I say I just want my money from Christopher. Christopher Brown.
I slid across the silk bedspread onto the carpet of the hotel, pulling out a handkerchief that was laying around before creeping up behind her beautifully designed body. God took his time with her, every single inch of her was peacefully established.
"Goodnight." I whispered into her ear before shoving the piece of cloth over her mouth and nose and putting pressure on her pass out point on her neckbone.
She soon gave out of trying to fight me and died down, I injected a syringe into her arm making sure she'd be knocked out. Good thing I brought an extra gun for any nigga that pop up outta' no where cause I'm strapped, packed and ready to lock and load.
I laid her body onto her bed pulling a orange bra over her head and some orange booty shorts, I pulled some white vans over her feet prepping her up on the bed. "Working time baby. Once you wake up.. If ya' daddy don't come get ya'.. Work time is comin'. And it's comin' soon." I mumbled throwing her over my back and heading out to my car.
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I watched her scramble around like tossing scrambled eggs in a pan with saturated butter, pathetically she attempted to roll over but the chains hanging from the ceiling was preventing her from moving, cuffs were locked around her ankles accompanied by her wrists. She had on a black collar so if she left she'd be burnt, instantly.
"If you even leave this room, you'll be burnt instantly so don't try it. I'm just waiting until your boyfriend gives me my money then you're free to get the fuck out my face. Until then..you're my slave..do as I say or there are consequences substantial. Beware of this door, it may fool you as a regular door but it's metal so you can't get out. If you do step foot off ground fire will be ignited from the chain you're wearing on your neck..good luck maid." I chuckled at the last part before walking out to the car.
Hopefully she knows all the phones wires are disconnected, all windows have locks on them, the refrigerator has a camera inside the butter box and the door may not be guarded but if you do step out be careful, there's a trap inside of my room.
-Tori Pov-
I blinked my eyes shut then open and once again shut then open one more time, I licked my dry lips pushing Chris's chest for leverage. I slept with him? I slept with Christopher Maurice Brown? Me? Tori Vigorosa slept with Christopher Brown? This is unreal and cannot be real. The man I wanted to give my virginity to has slept with me..better than nothing actually.
I smiled wide staring at him sleeping peacefully, I caught his bottom lip into my mouth sucking on it before sliding my tongue into his mouth, I looked down seeing he was still inside of me and I was sore than ever.
I made out with his sleeping body as I jolted up and down on his shaft, after a while precum oozed into my vagina..enough to make a baby btw's. I stuck my finger into my asshole going in and out and I pulled myself up and down on his member. I came after about a couple minutes tiring myself out already.
How didn't he wake up? Is he dead? Is he alive? I balanced my finger under his nose noticing his breathing was perfectly fine, I got off of his lap going into the bathroom to take a shower. After a little finger action inside the shower I washed and got out putting on Tashay's under garments and her pink dress with her white wedge heels. I used one of her ponytail holders to push my hair into a neat bun before grabbing his wallet and keys then exiting the house.
I'll be back in two years.. Or more.