After trying to escape homelessness and poverty Ariam Mehki becomes a female escort in the city of Montreal where she meets the rich and famous Abel Tesfaye. Who's life behind the spotlight is beyond average. Being blinded by his heinous crimes and...
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Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Ariam's POV: Toronto, ON:
Stepping out of the black Tahoe slowly one of our secuirty guards comes and helps me down before grabbing my bags out of the back. Belly and Nav just finished wrapping up a show in the six and we were heading back to California.
I was still sore from tonights events in the hotel and of course i had an attitude. The faster i could get on the PJ the better, sleep was calling my name and i was long overdue for a nap. "Damn i can't wait to get back home." Cash yawns softly, getting out of their truck as it pulls up on the side.
"Fasho! I'm tired and ready to go smoke a fat ass blunt." Lamar chimes in and beings walking up the steps of the private jet. I take my purse from Freddy and wait by the jet before rubbing my sore legs and ass cheeks.
We make eye contact as he gets out of the truck with a blunt hanging from his lips. His eyes were low and red. His pistol was openly tucked away in his jacket pocket. He blew smoke out of his nose like a dragon in a way to intimidate me.
I rolled my eyes and walked up the steps of the PJ and looked back seeing him lean against the truck and flick the butt of the roach onto the ground without saying a word. We hadn't spoken since the ride to the landing strip.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
