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“Hello?” I try to sound as if I am not annoyed by the interrupting call. “Hey bitch its Lola.” Instantly I push marc off of me and sit up. Now I have known Lola since I moved to New York and I know she is in some kind of trouble. Whenever she starts with ‘hey bitch’ it’s about to go down. “What’s wrong Lola? You need to start speaking now. Who do I need to turn cold?” “Nothing like that but I do need your help.” Now Lola is a big time coke head. She is always shoving that shit up her nose. Only problem is she can’t afford it. Sure she has “men” and a “steady income. But that money comes only when she has a “good night.” Lola’s pimp is a guy named Gabe. I know Gabe is a corny ass name but don’t fuck with dude he will shoot and ask about ...

While on my way to the business meeting Marc reached over and started rubbing on my thighs. “What are you doing Mr. Marc?” “Well I am trying to distract you and make you mind.” Now I know I have business to tend to but the way Marc was looking I couldn’t help but make a sudden U-turn and head straight for my crib. 20 minutes later we pulled up to my apartment. “You ready Marc?” I asked wondering how imma tell Mr. Bigg bout my failed business meeting. Now Mr. Bigg knows I am good at tying up loose end so if I tell him I ran into some big bait he wouldn’t mind. Besides I have nothing that I own him if anything he owes me. “Sam, Sam.” I hear Marc yell I must have drifted off into my thoughts. “Lets go I live on the top floor.” As we entered the building and went up the elevator Marc starts to kiss the spot right behind ...

Now I am new to this and I find this story I starting writing a while back. I just want to share it with the peeps on here. I was following Ripped and Ready but then I went on deployment. I am back now and I want to share my story with ya'll if ya'll don't mind. If it's not good then just let me know no love lost.
It's a beatiful thing being in love with some one or so I thought. My story starts a few years ago when I met this guy named Marc. He was everything a good man in my mind was suppose to be. He was about 5'10 180 solid muscle goregous face, beautiful carmel skin, and the biggest dick I have ever seen. By the way I'm Sam I am 5'5 150 lbs carmel skin pretty face cute body just an average chick. Anywho Marc and I were introduced through a friend. Lola is my girl she down for whatever a true friend. Took a bullet for me once. Now if someone does that you know that you must ...

Cameron
Saturday- 11:30pm
"Yo yo yo stop here" I yelled at the cab driver to stop at 253 Cannon avenue so I could get out and swoop up my niggahs. I left my Escalade there last night. I woulda drove it home but I was pissy drunk.
"Thats 20 dollars" The cab driver said in an arabic accent.
"Yeah iight whateva." I dugg into my Coogi jeans and handed the cab driver 30 dollars. 10 dollars was a tip for stoppin when I told him to.
"Oh 30 dollars! Thank you sir! God will bless you for this!" The cab driver yelled while tryin to get over to the passenger side.
"Iight" I blew his comment off and started walkin off to the Cannon Apartments. These apartments still look the same way as when I lived here. But it looks more flithy. Shit and I'm proud of this `cuz most niggahs dont think I'm from here. They be sayin they aint never see my ...

Hey everybody.. This is the title of my new short story that I am working on.. I'm doing all parts at once so that I don't keep anyone waiting.. This is not a true story nor inspired by true events.. This is just my mind working.. lol.. The first 3 parts will be out by Next Week... I hope you all enjoy