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by Nicety


  Bickering went on back and forth for a minute then Cassie stopped.

  “Wait a minute, is this bitch wearing my fucking clothes?”

  Cassie got even more heated. Both women started yelling at the top of their lungs again at each other. Finally Dirty intervened and put his hands up.

  “Man y’all need to stop all this bullshit and either squash it or take it to the streets.”

  Cassie slapped Dirty’s hand down and said,

  “Naw. I ain’t worried about this bitch. Cause she gonna get hers no doubt. She gonna get hers. Watch yo’ back bitch!”

  Cocoa rolled her eyes and went down the hall to find a bedroom she could sleep in. Cassie and James left as Dirty yelled to them that he’d holla at them later. After closing the door, Dirty went to go find Cocoa.

  “Hey what you doing in here girl?”

  Cocoa was laying on the couch in an office room at the end of the hall.

  “I just wanted to get away from all of that. I’m going through so much as it is and that shit is not helping. I can sleep here I’m cool.”

  “Girl get yo’ ass up and come here.”

  He grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him and kissed her like she was his wife. He moved his hands from the sides of her waist to her nice big round booty. He cuffed it and spanked it a little.

  Cocoa smiled.

  “What you want nigga?”

  “I want you to stay here with me and be my bottom bitch.”

  “What??? Are you serious?”

  “Yeah, I mean I’mma be honest with you I does my thang. I like to fuck other bitches but I hear you like that shit too. So what’s up?”

  Cocoa thought about it for a split second. She figured her life would be easy cause this nigga had money. Not only did he have money but he was sexy as hell and she knew he would take care of her. She did not like the fact that this nigga told her he would be fucking with other bitches but hell at least the nigga was honest. There was only one thing that was stopping her and that was her love for Sin. Damn, she just realized it. She was in love with Sin. But where was he? She did not know if the nigga set her up or if he was the fucker taking her through the whole game she’s playing or if he was dead!

  Then she remembered the game. If she got that money she did not need him. She could have her own money and take care of herself. Weighing her options, she decided on her answer.

  “I can’t.”

  “What? Why not?” He said.

  “Because I am no good right now. I have a lot of mess going on and I can’t get wrapped up into anything right now.”

  “Ok, well I’m not gonna beg you.”

  He led her up the stairs to his room. It was as if he hadn't asked her anything. Boy did that nigga get over shit quick. They necked and kissed and kissed and necked. Dirty picked Cocoa up and she wrapped her legs around his body.

  Then he carried her over to the bed while sucking on her neck. She began ripping her clothes off and he began ripping his off as well. He kneeled down in front of her while spreading her legs open and planting his face in her pussy.

  He licked all around, up and down, fast and slow, sucking and licking. Cocoa must have cum about three times before she realized this nigga was going to work on her ass.

  She wanted him to keep going but she couldn’t breathe anymore so she pulled his head up to her lips attempting to kiss him but he quickly jerked away. He headed down and started sucking on her perky succulent tits. Afterwards, he got up and put his fat ass dick in her face and stuck it in her mouth. He fucked her mouth crazily. A few times Cocoa almost choked because he was ramming his dick so hard. Finally after a while he jerked out of her mouth and scooted down to put his dick in her pussy. He grabbed her legs and put them on his shoulders. Then Dirty rammed his fat ass cock in her pussy continuously and began moaning while jerking.

  After humping on her for some time, Dirty got frustrated.

  “I’m not gonna cum this way. I gotta fuck that ass.” He whispered in her ear.

  “Damn them titties sexy as hell wit yo sexy ass.”

  Cocoa’s pussy got wetter and wetter.

  “Stick it in my ass daddy.”

  She said as she prepared herself for his incoming. He took his dick out of her pussy and pushed her knees back as far as they would go to her side. Then he used her wet pussy juice and spread it all around her asshole and reached back to get the lube off of the nightstand next to the bed. He squirted damn near half a tube in her asshole. Then he threw it on the floor and inserted his huge cock into her ass.

  “Mmmm. I love it baby.” Cocoa said as she began to moan her ass off.

  “I love it too baby, shit!” For an hour this nigga banged her asshole in watching her tits bounce up and down.

  “I’m cumming again baby!! Yes!! Yes!! OOO, shit!!”

  Dirty tried like hell to concentrate on not cumming cause it felt so good that he did not want to stop. Finally he released as well and slumped over on her exhausted and relieved. To Cocoa’s surprise this nigga was still hard. Dirty began rubbing on her nipples and down to her clit and sucking on her tits. Cocoa’s pussy got wet all over again. She could tell that she was in for a long night. ****

  Chapter 20- know your face

  The next day Cocoa woke up to Dirty’s cell phone ringing. All she could think about was how she was going to get close to the mayor’s son well enough to kill him.

  The mayor's son Jacob was well guarded by a slew of bodyguards. Sometimes he would even roll out with police officers. For Cocoa to take this risk would almost mean committing suicide. It would almost be rocket science for her to do the job and get away with it. The slightest little mishap and her ass is grass. She sat for a minute and mapped out what she would do in her head.

  First, she would have to get close to him. There was no need to go in like Rambo and try to air this nigga out all renegade like. She would have to take her time and slip in transparently. Inconspicuous was the name of the game. Secondly, she had to get this fool alone. Doing that would be hard as hell seeing as though this nigga was the mayor's kid. The guards probably won't let this nigga out of their sight.... accept for sex! Cocoa had never fucked a white dude before but was almost sure she was about to have to take one for the team.

  Lastly, she would have to sneak her piece in with her in order to do this nigga off right. She figured if she had the silencer that would probably give her five maybe ten minutes tops to get the fuck outta dodge before them goons came chasing after her for him.

  She decided it was time to go back to work. Dirty did not seem to budge at the ringing of his cell phone and turned over and went back to sleep. She decided to get a head start on her quest. She went downstairs to get in the shower, gargled and rinsed, then she put on the same clothes she had on before. When she came out of the bathroom, Dirty met her at the door startling her.

  “You know there was a bathroom upstairs right?”

  “Yeah, I know. I just did not want to wake you. Listen I got some things that I need to take care of today but I’ll be back tonight ok?” Cocoa said kissing his sexy ass lips.

  “Here’s some cash so you can get you some new clothes cause that fit you been rocking for a minute now is through. You need to get some new gear.” Dirty handed her ten one hundred dollar bills.

  “Wait nigga this is too much money. I can’t take this from you.” She said hoping he did not take it back.

  “Girl if you don’t take this money and shut the fuck up. Shit if you keep giving me that good ass you won’t ever have to worry about nothing.”

  In her mind she felt it. This was her payment for the sex, prostitute. She took it without another word and kissed him again.

  “Thanks.”

  As she started to walk towards the front door, he pulled her hand back.

  “There is something else though. James and Cassie have got it bad for you girl. They talked about killing you, real talk. All I’m saying is wa
tch that thang girl. You still got that banger?”

  “Yeah it’s in the car. That bitch don’t want none of this. I’ll smoke her ass too quick.”

  He looked in her eyes to see if she was showing any sense of nervousness or being scared.

  “Don’t under estimate Cassie. She ruthless.”

  Cocoa did not even respond. Instead she just kissed him again and walked out.

  Cocoa sat in the car thinking about what Dirty had just told her. She couldn’t believe this bitch was bogus as hell like that. She realized that when its go time with that bitch she would have to bring it. Maybe if she had kept the money and the game to herself she wouldn’t be going through this shit with their asses.

  Everywhere she turned it seemed someone wanted her dead. She drove off and headed down to her favorite clothing store since being broke, Drama. Drama was one of the many stores that she frequented when she was a kid. She stole clothes from there so many times that they posted her picture on the front door just so that she would stay away. She hadn’t shopped there in years and just hoped they wouldn’t recognize her or have her picture still up.

  Cocoa’s fears turned to motivation as she thought about the consequences of being caught in this mission. Being a seductress she knew she could reel Jacob in, it was the axing his ass that concerned her. As she pulled up in the store’s parking lot she began to map out an outfit for her. She exited the car and went into the store and was immediately greeted by a female store associate at the door. Cocoa smiled and walked straight to the wall that had her favorite style of clothes.

  She picked out a nice blue jean shorts coveralls that buttoned up in the front and came up to a few inches below the booty. She also grabbed two nice bra and panties sets and a pair of stiletto heels. Then she walked over to casual wear, picked up a pair of tight black pants and a tight black hoodie. She did not want to buy too many things to lug around in a car that she did not know how long she’d have. After paying for the gear, she hopped back in the car and took off headed downtown to the restaurant.

  Lache’ Anree was an expensive restaurant downtown that the news would always advertise that Jacob ate lunch at. She figured if she went down there around 12pm and hung out then perhaps she would catch his eye with her new digs. Downtown Chicago did not have much street parking and if they did it was all taking up by the many business people who started work early in the morning. Cocoa decided to pay for parking in one of those parking buildings that charged an arm and a leg. Then she thought about it.

  If Jacob was there at the restaurant already she wanted him to think that she was somebody and not some regular girl, so she had to make an entrance. Cocoa pulled over on the side of the road just one block away from the restaurant. She pulled the tags off of the coveralls and took all of her clothes off. Her favorite color was black so she took the black bra and panties set then slipped off her old ones to put the new ones on. After which she struggled in front of the steering wheel to put on the coveralls and stilettos. She tussled with her hair then put on some lip-gloss that she never leaves home without and shined up her hoop earrings. Then she started the car back up and drove off to the restaurant.

  There was valet outside the place and she pulled right up in front of them and undid 2 buttons at the top of her outfit. Her tits were plumping out like melons and she made sure to give them the extra bounce when she walked. As she exited the car the little young valets were checking out her booty. She walked around to the sidewalk and handed one of them the keys as she walked inside the restaurant. There was no sign of Jacob inside.

  "Excuse me. I hear that some pretty rich people come in here is that true?"

  Cocoa said as she plumbed her tits up on the podium of the host at the front door.

  “Well yes there are some rich people that do stop in from time to time. The governor usually comes in here for his meetings with the mayor. Oh and everyday at exactly 1:05pm the mayor’s son Jacob, comes in here with a female to eat lunch. Sometimes he has a different female every other week. I guess he can’t get it together huh?”

  The host went on and on about things like he had been waiting for years to talk to someone about it.

  He fanned Cocoa’s tits off of the podium then looked away to straighten up some papers while she straighten herself. She collected herself feeling a bit embarrassed.

  Clearly the host was gay. She realized that if she were to make him her best friend she could get any information out of him she needed. She knew that all she had to do was have girl talk with him then he would spill it all. So she talked to him up until about 12:35pm.

  “Honey, I’m gonna go down the street to the nail shop and get these toes done. I’ll be back soon. Could you uh…save me a seat next to the young Jacob for me? Maybe he will be my new pet.”

  “Sure babe. No problem. I’ll get you the best view in the house honey.”

  They laughed as she waived him goodbye and walked out of the door headed to the nail salon. When she walked in the salon she told the nail tech that she was interested in a pedicure. The lady escorted her to an open booth.

  As Cocoa took her stilettos off she looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was 12:55pm. The nail tech was working away at her feet. 1:05pm and the lady was putting the finishing touches on her feet. Nail techs don’t like to do rush jobs so when Cocoa started rushing her she waved her off and told her to calm down. Cocoa tried to keep her cool but she was just really anxious to get back to the restaurant. As soon as the lady told her that her feet were dry, she was free to go. Cocoa put her stilettos back on, paid the lady and headed back down the street to the restaurant. When she got there her best friend, the host, escorted her to her seat and nodded straight ahead to the man and woman at the table across from her.

  They gave female devilish looks at each other as he walked back to his post. It was Jacob and what looked to be a badly dressed but highly paid prostitute. Her clothes were just as bad as her weave. She was a black woman, which gave the indication that as a white man he loved fucking black women. He hadn’t paid her any attention yet so she figured she’d better act fast because the host gave her the slip that he never stays to eat long.

  The host also informed her that he mostly only drinks glasses of wine until the bitches he’s with get nice and toasted then he takes them out back, fucks them in the alley and leaves them there. Then he gets in his awaiting car and takes off. Cocoa scooted her chair over on the other side of the table so that he could see a little leg and she elegantly crossed them and drank her glass of water.

  She figured when he saw her thick ebony legs he would become mesmerized and whisk right over to her. She was sadly mistaken. Jacob did not even blink her way.

  Signaling for the waiter did not work either. The waiter came and Cocoa ordered a bottle of Riesling and a crab cakes appetizer. As she waited for the food she tried desperately to make eye contact with Jacob but failed miserably. The waiter finally brought the food and the wine. The waiter popped the cork on the wine bottle ultimately gaining Jacob’s attention. She realized this and immediately started to work her charm. She smiled at him and switched the crossing of her legs around. The waiter poured her first glass of wine then she took it and sipped a little from it.

  Looking out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Jacob had become infatuated with her legs and stared her down like a hawk. He almost wasn’t even paying attention to his date anymore. The woman he was with started to become angry. He shut her up really quickly and told her to respect where she was. It was time to play the hard to get role. Jacob stared for so long watching her eat the crab cakes and drink her wine that he got sick of it and had to come over.

  “Hi. I…couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are. My name is…”

  “I know who you are. Who doesn’t? I’m Amanda.”

  “Well hello, Amanda. That’s a beautiful name.”

  “Hmph…isn’t that your girlfriend over there. She looks mighty angry
from here. You might wanna go back over there and finish your meal.”

  “Or I’d love to sit here and share that bottle with you.”

  Jacob smiled and it was incredible. He had a sexy demeanor and his confidence was off the chain. Cocoa kept trying to tell herself that whatever she did she wasn’t going to sleep with him. Shit he had to die and she did not want to feel the least bit guilty by getting all caught up in his excellence. They sat and talked and laughed and drank for hours. She told him about her crack head mother and he related to it by talking about his heroin-addicted aunt that his dad tries so desperately hard to keep out of the media’s eye.

  “So we do have many things in common.” He said.

  “So we do. Its amazing what two strangers can find out about each other if they only sit and talk.” She replied seductively.

  He went on to tell her how he graduated from Harvard Law and was going to follow in his dad’s footsteps. He seemed absolutely amazing. Cocoa was beginning to wonder why this wonderful successful guy spent all of his time and money fucking around with dirty filthy prostitutes. The prostitute was so angry that he wasn’t paying her any attention that she got up and left. Jacob did not even notice. They talked for hours more about much of nothing. Tipsy as hell they looked around and saw that the place was empting. Cocoa looked up at the restaurant clock and decided it was time to reel him in.

  “Well I have to go. I have to go to work.”

  “Where do you work? I can take you.” He said frantically.

  “No thanks. I have my own car besides, I really don’t think we’re at that stage in our relationship where I should tell you where I work. I mean…I just met you.”

  “Yeah I guess I can’t be trusted seeing as though I am the mayor’s son and all…”

  His smile was breathtakingly incredible. She looked into his dreamy eyes and wanted to just take him right there. Then she snapped back into reality.

  “Can I get your phone number?”

  “If it’s meant to be you’ll find me.”

 

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