by Rukyyah
“You need to do something, ‘cause all this bullshit is fucked up!”
“I knew you were on some bullshit. You must seek niggas out for their money. I ain’t giving you shit!” He raised his voice.
“Fuck you!”
“Kim, you know I’m fucking with you. Co’mere.”
He pulled her in his arms and hugged her tightly with hopes that she wouldn’t question him about his money again. The truth was Sean was broke. He hustled, but didn’t have shit to show for it. Balla and Dough were in control of a ton of blocks and hoods throughout Baltimore, but Warren only let Sean run Murphy Homes. He wasn’t the only hustler in Murphy Homes, so he didn’t get a lot of sales. Just enough to keep a roof over his family’s head and clothes on their backs, but his wife received food stamps and medical assistance for their kids.
Alexandria calmed down because she only wanted his money and didn’t give a fuck about him one way or another. They went back to the party and chilled with their friends.
Three a.m. approached when Sean rolled some weed up and put it in the air with the ladies. He had his hands on Alexandria’s ass, and figured she was high and drunk enough to let him fuck.
Alexandria thought, he ain’t getting none of this pussy unless he show me the fucking dollars.
By that time, the party started to thin out, but there was still about fifty people there. In the entertainment room, Warren had a domino game going, a few niggas shot dice, and some played pool. Sean and his crew stayed in the living room where they tried to get some pussy from the ladies.
Moments later, a short, light skinned bitch with a short hair cut approached Sean with her eyes narrowed and her hand on her hip.
“Nigga! Who the fuck is this?” She looked Alexandria up and down.
“LuLu, you better chill the fuck out. We just met at this fucking party. Ain’t shit going on!”
“Nigga! I just watched you grab her ass. Rubbing all over her ass and shit. What, you think I’m fucking blind? Then, my girl, Kimsha, just called me about two hours ago and said she saw you and ya niggas in the club with a group of bitches. Somebody about to get fucked up!” she screamed as she jumped up in Alexandria’s face, but Sean pulled her back.
“Balla, I thought LuLu was lying when she said our niggas in Delaware wilding the fuck out with some bitches! How could you do this to me?” Tracey, Balla’s chick looked like she was about to cry.”
“Babe, it ain’t like that. I ain’t fucking around. Trust me, love,” Balla said, sounding convincing.
“Well, Lamia on her way up here, too and we ain’t scared to fight a bitch!” LuLu yelled.
“Fuck you and your ugly ass crew! We don’t give a fuck about you or your niggas!” Liz screamed in LuLu’s face.
“I know that’s right. If you want a fight, bring that shit then,” Alexandria told them.
“Fucking right!” Sofia added.
Alexandria wasn’t about to fight over some dick she didn’t get, but she wouldn’t let a bitch scream on her without fucking her up. The ladies didn’t have to fight because Sean and their crew left with their women.
All of them were mad about their confrontation, and Alexandria was mad at herself for falling into the traps of a broke nigga. She had high hopes of taking his money.
Alexandria was about to leave until she heard Warren yell out, “Seven, mafuckas!” He grabbed the pile of money. “This is not a fucking game!”
They joined what appeared to be the ballers in the entertainment room because at every game, there was a pile of money that was bet.
“I’m tired, y’all,” Sofia said.
“Okay, we can be out,” Alexandria told her.
Warren stepped away from the dice game with a pile of money in hand. “Don’t leave, sweetie.”
“Me?” Alexandria pointed to herself.
“Hell yeah. Can I holla at you?”
“Okay.”
Liz and Sofia mingled with the ballers and Tommy, one of the ballers, asked Liz to blow on his dice. She put them up to her mouth, lightly brushed them against her lips, and then blew. His dick instantly grew hard. When he rolled the dice, he rolled a hard eleven. He was so happy that he gave her three hundred out of the thousand he won on that roll. She knew she would fuck him after that.
Sofia kinda stayed to herself in the corner while she watched the pool game. She was sleepy, so she let the wall hold her up. She figured since nobody talked to her, she would close her eyes for a quick moment. When she opened them, a super tall man, about 6’4, stood before her.
“Yo, you sleepy?” He laughed a little.
She jumped because he startled her. “Yeah, I’m tired. But, as you see, my girls ditched me.”
“For real? That’s fucked up, ain’t it?”
“It’s all good. I’m not a cock blocker.”
Sofia was a little disappointed because she wanted to be the arm candy of a hustler since she never got with one, but when she saw the man before her, she quickly got over it.
“That’s cool. What’s your name?”
“Sofia,” she said without thinking about the fake name Alexandria gave her.
“Ms. Sofia, Ms. Sofia.” He laughed a little while thinking about The Color Purple. “I’m Kenny Shaw. I play for the Wizards.”
“Get the fuck outta here!” she said loudly.
“I’m for real. Ask any one of these niggas.” He pointed to nobody particularly.
“Wow, that’s crazy.”
“What?”
“I thought you were a drug dealer.”
Kenny laughed. “I’ve never been a drug dealer. My uncle, Warren, he owns this house. Since my mother was a single mother, he took care of both of us and he sent me to college, now, I’m with the Wizards. I owe my whole career to him.”
“That was way cool of him.” Sofia thought for a moment, and said, “Your uncle definitely doesn’t look old enough to have a nephew as old as you.”
“My mom had me when she was sixteen and he’s four years older than her. I’m twenty, so, he’s forty, definitely older than he looks.”
The entire time Sofia talked to Kenny, they shared personal info. She felt herself wanting to kick it with him more often.
“So, do you have a girl?”
“No, being on the road, I haven’t had time for one.”
“But, what happens when you’re home and you have nobody there waiting for you?”
Kenny stared into Sofia’s eyes and felt a connection. “I do feel lonely at times, but truth be told, I can’t trust everybody. Most chicks want my money or are more in love with my star status rather than me.”
“I feel you.”
Liz and Tommy made their way to the downstairs bathroom and without Tommy asking for the pussy, Liz dropped her thong to the floor and handed him a condom. He knew he would like her. When he spotted her, he knew he’d fuck. He was glad that she felt the same way.
In Warren’s room, Alexandria played a lot of games. She knew she wanted to fuck Warren, but she had to work his ass for some money first.
“Don’t act like you don’t know why I asked you to come up here. You gon’ let me get at that pussy or what?” Warren whispered into Alexandria’s ear.
She giggled and stepped away from him as she felt her clit harden. “You know I came here with Sean and you were talking shit about him spending money on me. But, that’s what a real nigga do for a bitch,” she courageously stated.
“Sean ain’t no real nigga. He can’t even afford that pussy.” Warren gave her a naughty grin.
Alexandria giggled again. “Well, since you got all this money and can afford this pussy, let me see those dollars.” She winked at him like she did when they first crossed each other’s path.
Warren walked over to his dresser and counted out a thousand dollars. He walked back in her direction. “Take that shit off.” He picked up a remote and Play by David Banner flooded through the surround sound speakers.
When Alexandria saw the money in his han
d, she quickly went along. She sat her purse on the bed and got right into bouncing her ass to the beat. She rolled her hips and her eyes lit up when she saw the hundred dollar bills fall before her.
As her bra hit the floor, she took her nipple into her mouth and played with it with her tongue. Warren stood back and watched as he continued to throw money at Alexandria. Before the song ended, Alexandria climbed on the bed and spread her legs while caressing them. She parted her pussy lips and twirled her finger around her stiff clit.
“Work that shit!” Warren yelled to her.
“Um. It feels good,” she said as her finger went deep inside of her.
Warren walked over to her and let five hundred dollars rain on top of her. Alexandria had a big smile and after giving her all of the money, Warren dropped down to his knees and feasted on her pussy. He didn’t say a word as Alexandria moaned out loudly.
Warren’s dick was so hard that he couldn’t wait for Alexandria to cum so he could wear her pussy out. “Cum for me, baby.”
“I’m about to cum…” She wrinkled her face up. “I’m cumming!”
Warren jumped up and reached into his pants for a condom. He covered his dick, and then went deep into her gushy pussy. “Shit, girl!” Warren moaned.
He started off slow and when her pussy loosened up to let his big dick in, he went faster and deeper.
“Oh my God!” she screamed out.
“Take this dick! Take this shit!”
“Awe, shit! Oh my God!”
Alexandria thought he would rip through her body with his dick. She wondered if his big ass dick would stretch her tight pussy out of shape, but when he rolled her over and banged her pussy out from the back, those thoughts were far from her mind.
After enjoying some of Warren, he rushed to get Alexandria and her friends out of the house because he knew his girl would be back from her shopping trip in NYC early in the morning.
Sofia and Kenny exchanged numbers and had already planned a first date before he went back on the road. She had a big ass, silly grin on her face that she knew wouldn’t leave any time soon.
Liz was satisfied with Tommy’s dick. When she heard how much Alexandria got for fucking Warren, she thought, I knew I should have fucked that nigga.
Alexandria figured she wouldn’t hear from Warren again being that in his bedroom he had pictures of him and his girl all over the place. She didn’t care because she got a thousand for fucking and stripping for him.
On their way back to Maryland, Alexandria and her friends laughed and talked about their evening. She slowed down for a moment and threw the Boost phone out of the window.
“I don’t need this cheap shit!” she said while shaking her head.
“I know that’s right,” Liz said.
“You only used that shit once. It still had minutes,” Sofia told Alexandria.
“I don’t want that shit.”
On the ride back home, she was proud of the money she made and since taking money from hustlers wasn’t that profitable, she figured she would look into what she had to do to become a stripper.
Chapter Sixteen
It was the end of December when Alexandria found herself spending through the money she took from random men and the money she saved while with Curtis. She told her friends that she often thought about stripping to make ends meet, but Liz and Sofia thought she was just saying it just to say it.
Liz had been fucking with a drug dealer who was on the same level as Avon Barksdale on The Wire. She couldn’t believe she fell in love with a man that made so much money and constantly spent it on her. Liz and Lloyd met at Eastpoint Mall in the beginning of August, but when she gave him her number she didn’t trust dealing with him being that they met in Lady Foot Locker. When she walked into the store, she saw him checking out a pair of shoes. When he saw her looking, she turned her attention to a pair of Nikes. She asked the sales person to get her a pair in a size eight and before he returned, Lloyd was in her face. Liz questioned him about being in a woman’s store and he said he was shopping for his niece’s birthday present. Liz kept that in mind, but still didn’t trust him. So, she did her thing until Lloyd proved he was down for her and wanted her to be his chick. Two weeks after the party in October, Liz and Lloyd was a couple and she fell for him fast.
Sofia was booed up with Kenny as well. They arranged a date the following week after the party and ever since then, they had been together. They officially started dating around Thanksgiving, so Sofia was serious about her feelings for Kenny and wanted to show him how much she loved him as often as possible. She sexed him good, cooked, wrote little love notes for him, and he loved all of that shit. He was just as caring. Not only did he spend a lot of money on her, he gave her body massages, took her on romantic trips, and often expressed his love for her. It was easy for them to be wrapped up in love.
As for Alexandria, she was still single. She still fucked dudes for their money, but she got tired of fucking ugly dudes with little dicks or dudes with no money. She hated fronting niggas more than an undercover gay nigga. She met so many that claimed to have money and really didn’t.
She was tired of being a money hungry bitch, but she enjoyed the easy money over working in fast food, which was pretty much the only thing she ever did. On Saturday, December 28th, Alexandria rolled through Baltimore to see what type of strip clubs were in the city. She saw a few popular ones, so she checked those out first.
Not being impressed with the others, she checked out Tasty Ladies. Mystical, a stripper who was in charge of making sure the other strippers were well taken care of, and George, the owner, made her feel welcomed and at home. She decided to give them a try, especially since it wasn’t on the same block as all the other strip clubs. She figured none of Curtis’ crew would even bother to go to Tasty Ladies.
“What’s your stage name?” Mystical asked while trying to figure Alexandria out.
“Um, maybe Alexis, since my name is Alexandria.”
“Alexis? I need you to come up with something better. It gotta sound like something every Tom, Dick, and Harry want to fuck. You hear me?” George asked.
“Okay, but I never thought of a name. Give me a second to think.” Alexandria searched her mind and her stage name was still a blank, so she shrugged her shoulders.
“How about Lexxxie with 3 x’s for triple x-rate,” Mystical asked because Alexandria had a triple x- rated look about her.
“Lexxxie, um, that’s hot!” Alexandria smiled at the idea.
“Yeah, that is hot! You’re a hottie in the making. I can see you making me a lot of money!” George stated with dollar signs in his eyes.
“I sure hope so, ‘cause what I make for you, I’m sure my cut will be lovely,” Alexandria speculated.
“Sho’nuf, sexy.”
“We’ll have to hook you up,” Mystical told Alexandria while giving her a look over. “Are you scared to get naked in front of a crowd?”
“No. I’ve stripped and got naked for niggas I don’t know.”
“That shit ain’t the same,” Mystical thought out loud while shaking her head.
“Mystical will help you out. Sign these papers, Lexxxie, and we’ll set you up to start as early as next Wednesday. That’s New Year’s Eve. We make a boatload of money that night. So, are you ready?”
“Hell yeah. I love getting money.”
“That’s what I like to hear. Mystical, show Lexxxie around the place.”
“Alright.” Mystical replied.
Mystical grabbed Alexandria’s hand while leading her out of George’s office. George was eager to see how she handled the stage. He had a feeling he hit the jackpot when she knocked on Tasty Ladies’ door.
New Year’s Eve came fast. Alexandria practiced almost every day how she would start off dancing and slowly work her way out of her clothes. That night, she had butterflies doing cartwheels in her stomach and as soon as the lights went down in Tasty Ladies, she almost ran for the door.
Not only was she
nervous, a lot of the girls hated her right away. When she walked past with Mystical, one bumped into her and didn’t excuse herself. Mystical told her that all the girls treated the new girls like they were freshmen in high school and they were the mean seniors.
Donned in a French maid’s costume, Alexandria had on a short, black, lace shirt that barely covered her lace thong underneath. The black and white shirt exposed her bare titties. She covered her nipples with black and white bows. She wore white thigh high stockings. Her garter had white bows and as soon as she stepped on the stage, the crowd went crazy.
When George saw her, he had to wipe his mouth. He was taken aback and had to regain his composure. Mystical winked at her because she approved of her outfit. She anxiously watched from the side of the stage to see how she handled the crowd.
As Alexandria approached the pole, she reached out and grabbed it. Nann Nigga by Trick Daddy and Trina flooded throughout the club and even though it was an old song, it got the crowd jumping. Before she really danced, dollar bills hit the stage. She pulled her body closer to the pole and twirled around it. She didn’t know how to climb it and the way she danced, you wouldn’t have known. Once she saw how much money was on the floor, she got freakier and grinded her pussy in the faces of the men that sat near the stage.
George and Mystical were impressed. Alexandria was glad she decided to strip because she made almost five hundred on her first dance.
Before changing into her next outfit to give lap dances, Alexandria saw Juicy staring at her oddly. She looked in her direction and rolled her eyes.
“Why are you staring at me?” Alexandria asked.
“I’m trying to figure out why the fuck you think you gon’ make money looking like you do.”
“What’s wrong with how I look?” Alexandria looked herself up and down. She only had on a thong and the ribbons that covered her nipples.
“You pretty. I see that, but those mafuckas out there pay even better when you’re looking sexy. I see you young and shit, but you gotta step your shit up or I’m gon’ take your fucking money,” Juicy said with confidence.