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“That’s some boss shit. What the fuck you doing having one-night stands. I know a nigga ‘bout ready to wife your ass up ‘round here. You don’t give me the type to just be giving pussy out.”

“I have a few that tried but I ain’t into the street nigga anymore. Been there, done that already. I rather have a mature man. Unfortunately, there are none left.”

“You still ain’t answer my question. Why you out here having one-night stands and shit?”

“It was my first time which is why I ran out on you. I was embarrassed and I’m still embarrassed about it. That’s not something I do. Hell, I don’t even go to the club, but my sister forced me out that night. My bad for leaving the way I did.”

“It’s cool. Now that we got that shit outta the way can you finish my cut? I got shit I need to do.”

“Yea, my bad. It’s just embarrassing.”

“No need to be embarrassed. Your shit was A1. I’ll hit that shit again but you gotta be sober this time. I don’t need you not knowing what the fuck going on.”

“Won’t be a next time, sorry.”

“Yea, aight.”

As we walked out of her office, I couldn’t help but watch her ass wobble from side to side. This hair cut was about to be interesting.

Perc had his face buried in between my legs in the back seat of his Benz. We were supposed to be getting a late lunch for everybody, but his ass pulled over because he was horny. Who was I to stop him? I fucked with a few dudes that had some bread, but Perc had the best dick and head out of all of them. Maybe it was because I was in love with the nigga but scared to admit it. He squeezed on my clit with his lips and made me cum all over his face. He licked up every drop before he got up with a wet face. We didn’t have time to enjoy the moment before someone came banging on the window.

“Perc! Unlock the door, Perc!”

“I swear to gawd that bitch find out where you at every time. Does the bitch have a tracker on your car or something? Fuck,”I fixed my clothes as Perc wiped his mouth with his shirt and stepped out the car.

“Lexus, why the fuck you way on the side of town? What you want?” He closed the door and leaned against it.

“Who you in the car with, Perc?” She grabbed him and tried to move him out of the way.

Lexus knew it was me. Perc had his little bitches, but nobody rode in his car but me. She knew exactly who I was, and she never fucked with nobody but me because she knew Perc had it bad for me. To her, I was her only competition. Every other girl meant nothing to him. Being a little messy, I climbed out the backseat and got ready to get in the passenger side.

“I’m sick of this hoe.” Lexus tried to charge at me, but Perc snatched her ass by her weave so fast she ended up falling back on the pavement.

“Get in the car, Merci!” Perc demanded.

I wasn’t about to fight Lexus no way. The bitch fought niggas for a living. She was liable to beat my ass, and I was too cute for that. I hadn’t fought a day in my life because I never had the need to. It was only when I got with Perc that I had to really watch my back. From inside the car, I could hear them tussling and fussing. Perc expressed to me more than once that he was tired of dealing with her, but his mama was the one keeping her around. The car door opened and slammed. Perc pulled off burning rubber with his face scratched up.

“You aight?” He looked me over.

“I should be asking if you’re okay?” His shirt was ripped and he had blood on his shirt from his scratches.

“I’m good. I need to go home and change real quick. You know I’ll never let her hurt you right?” He looked over at me.

“I hear you, but we’re not always around each other. You know I’m not about to fight that girl over you. She’ll just keep fucking coming.”

“Don’t worry ‘bout it. I got you.” Perc reassured me.

“Are y’all still sleeping together?” I stared at the side of his face.

“Man, hell nah! I haven’t touched that girl since she was ‘bout six months pregnant. My daughter is one. Lexus do all her baby daddies like that. I’m the most recent one so I guess it’s my turn,” he shrugged.

“Should’ve been a lil’ more careful.”

“Shit, don’t I fucking know it. That will never happen again.”

He was able to run in his house and change but I knew we had been gone way too long when my sister hit me up fussing about her food. We hadn’t even gone to pick shit up and I had to explain to her what happened. From the sound in her voice, she was highly upset. I kept lying to her and telling her that I wasn’t sleeping with Perc just so she wouldn’t fire him. This was his only way to get out of the streets. He loved the streets, but he loved cutting hair more. When I introduced the two of them almost a year ago, Blessyn took a liking to him.

My sister didn’t approve of the way I lived my life, but it kept my bills paid. In her eyes was this wild loose hoe that fucked off in niggas with money. That wasn’t completely true. I had three main niggas I talked to but I was only have sex with two of them. The other was just money. I never meet up with him. I made sure I always protected myself and so far, I hadn’t had any kids and no STDS. Blessyn was used to being in a relationship, so she didn’t understand how it felt to be single, young, and enjoying life. Men did it all the time, so I didn’t feel bad.