stokeley pov
i sigh as i drink the Hennessey from the bottle i fucking hate my job the only reason why i work there is because i fuck the manager she got some shit on me ion even think is illegal her pussy dryer then my clothes on a sunday i take my clothes off and shower putting on regular clothes
josiah or whatever the fuck his name is fucking disrespectful as a bitch i almost went out of character i sigh turning on avatar i get up and take my clothes out for work then amber called me the white bitch won't leave me alone i sigh angrily picking up "what amber damn" i said angrily
"daddy you sound stressed i can fix that" she said seductively "no matter fact you'll make it worse damn bitch what you want" i said drinking from the bottle " some dick duhh" she said letting out a laugh or screech ion even know "im busy" i said "with what" she said scoffing
"did you forget i work for you" i said to her " ughhhh well call me when ur done" she said then hung up im not calling her back i just sat. there and rolled up i took a puff blowing. out the smoke soon after then took a sip from my Hennessey i called kentrell we talked on the phone till it was time to go to sleep.
mwah
