Part twenty four

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Denim

I put on my ruby woo lipstick on as I got ready for Jimmy repass. We had just left his funeral and it was so sad.

I wish he was still alive though because he was my main sponsor even though he had his bitching moments. The rumors behind his death was crazy and everybody was calling him a rat. Then days later more deaths followed and it seemed like everyone was mourning somebody

i lived the state called Maryland but the nickname Murderland fit us too perfectly, sadly.

"Jaime why you keep crying like he was your nigga or something?" I asked looking at her crazy. I mean she didn't just shed a few tears. Jaime was sobbing and very discombobulated.

"Don't be mad at me but we was fooling around" she paused and looked up at me from the sink and rinsing her face

"Girl I done fucked plenty of your niggas. I'm not mad" I wondered did she have herpes too cuz I did sex Jimmy raw too many times to count

"Bitch which exact niggas?" She perked up aggressively. Jaime wasn't no punk and I wasn't scary either

"It don't matter who. Just know we two peads in the pod boo. You ain't the only backstabbing bitch" I told her with my hand on my hip and facial expression "so wassup?"

"You got that" she said and stood up leaving the restroom of the funeral home. Who cared about her attitude. That's what she gets

I walked into the Marriott seeing a fine ass guy getting his bags off of the cart. He looked good with his pecan butter skin and dark bedroom eyes. The diamond incrusted Presidential Rolex on his wrist shinned by the sunlight.

I walked right up on him on purpose bumping into him

"Bitch if you don't get the fuck outta here with that weak ass attempt to go at a nigga" he mugged me and i couldn't believe his mouth

"Nigga you wish I was trying go at you"

"Nah I really don't. You been selling pussy all week out this bitch. I'm good on your prostitute pussy" he snarled. A Bentley pulled up at Valet and a driver opened the door for him to enter

Oh well. I would just wait untill Roc came up here to see me.

I got me a already made tuna sandwhich and
Sat in the lobby eating it. I watched as Roc came in with a look of worry on his face

"What's wrong boo?" I asked him once I waved him over. He took a seat and sat down across from me at the little table. His eyes kept scanning everywhere and he looked nervous

"Man You know Box apart of BGF and was suppose to give this nigga the money from the trap for Ivory. I took it out his whip. But since Ivory knocked I was thinking fuck it and keep it. And let him take the fall for it" he spoke rubbing his nappy beard. Roc and Box were really cool even though Box was apart of BGF

"I think you should just give it back. It's not even worth it in my eyes" I told him honestly. Roc was asking for a death wish and it just wasn't worth it

"I really need the money. I can set up my own shop out DC" he said trying to convince me. I wasn't sold though because honestly D.C was 30 minutes from us

"I know the main playas in BGF either dead or knocked right now but they still got a strong following. You should go through with it if that's what you really want to do" I rubbed his hands and smiled at him. I looked him in his eyes and he reached over to kiss me

we locked lips and I wanted to roll my eyes.

"Let's go to my room. It's 3oclock now and time to check in" I told him standing up

when we got to my suite Roc was all over me. I want even in the mood to fuck but I dropped down to my knees and pulled his boxers down

He stroked his long dick and I took a few sips out my bottle of water to make sure my mouth was moist. I took him in on suck to my throat

Roc grabbed me by my ponytail as I made his dick disappear again. I made sure to give him the royal treatment untill he was releasing in my mouth

"You know what I was thinking ? My bestfriend been dead for a week now but everybody want to slander him. Ima get revenge for him though and I put that on everything. Ima knock Amira off then take this money and get out of town" Roc blew my mind on the killing Amira shit. She wasn't never my real friend but I felt like he was going overboard now. I remained quiet though because I was just trying to collect my coins

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