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“I get ic Spot, a strip club in West Philly It was Chaos’s theht that she perforle with a passion Every tie to dance, she requested that the DJ play that song for her opening act

She twirled herself around the long pole that was positioned fro around in her six-inch wedge heels like a little girl on the playground She was co with a mixture of sweat and baby oil as she performed her routine Her trimmed pubic hairs were in plain view for dozens of ure was flawless frohtly longer at the crown It was the perfect hairstyle for her beautiful round face

Chaos’s saucy bedroom eyes stared into the crowd ofin between the sheets with such a beautiful woh and a bit tipsy froirls in the back, but it was her new drink and it was how she got through the night Her full, glossy lips curled into a full smile as she cupped her full-sized breasts, which displayed chocolate, erect nipples Chaos crouched seductively in front of one of her male customers and teased him, her trimmed pussy just inches from his reach It was apparent that she could easily be the cover girl for Sht

She ed lasses and wasn’t stingy with his ht and having wandering hands He loved to touch the ladies and had an octopus-like grip He clutched one hundred dollars in one-dollar bills in his right hand and illing to give it all to Chaos

Chaos took his free hand and slowly oodies Bobby showed off a broad s me like this?”

Chaos ser reach Bobby was ready to finger fuck her, but Chaos unexpectedly ly, “C’otta pay”

Bobby flashed a s the money rain down on her slowly Chaos bea as she felt herself becoain and positioned her shs around his shoulders, so that her pulsating pussy was up in his face A few fellows seated next to Bobby peered over with overexcited expressions on their faces—waiting to witness some kind of freakish act

“Daet tired of you,” Bobby proclaimed

“You better not! You always do ht, Bobby,” Chaos replied

She felt his alcoholic breath blow against her pussy lips and her legs began to quiver as his fingers ran across her thighs Chaos arched into a backbend, the pale She was athletic and well toned, able to contort her body in as crazy

“You like to eat out, Bobby?” Chaos asked with a smile

Bobby began to feel her up, yearning for her body to press against his He had a strong crush on Chaos He grew erect, wishing Chaos would help take care of his hard dick; but he knew not to get too close or disrespect her, because she was Crown’s girl To get close to Crown’s girl, niggas had to pay some serious cash just to sniff the pussy

Croas a high-end pia with a bad te out young chicks to the ga rich fros He was froot into a beef a few years back with sosters and had to leave town in a hurry Philly had been his home for the past ten years and he had definitely made a reputation for himself

Crown traveled in style, sporting upscale fashions and blinged out in platinu like a blend of Slick Rick and Snoop Dogg He was tall and stocky with a long perrill piece that shined like the sun when he smiled

He definitely had swagger Crown loved the spotlight and everything about pussy—the look of it, the smell of it, the addiction to it, the feel of it, and especially the ht him daily

Crown had four chicks working for hi their own traits and diverse bodies Midnight was his tall, raven beauty fro country tits, and a southern slang that drove the men crazy She was tall and dark-skinned, 5’11” and was the new girl on the scene She was very passive and sorew up around farmland most of her life

Then there was Cherish, as from Philly and had a fierce temper like Crown Cherish loved the street life She was 5’6” with a sweet, caramel complexion and a thick, curvaceous body like Beyoncé Cherish was cute in the face but a thug everywhere else, and she would cut a nigga or a bitch quickly if you fucked with her or her boo, Crown She loved Crown and everything about hiot jealous quickly when he paid more attention to his other hoes—or any other bitch—when she was around Cherish’s reputation was also fierce, and those who knew about her tried to stay on her good side

There eet, who had a body like Chaos, but wasn’t irls Sweet had a lazy left eye and tended to wear shades out of insecurity Her hair was s and tattoos that covered sixty percent of her body were soht that she was a dyke Sweet’s attitude and sexuality ly for what she lacked in the face Like Crown and Chaos, she was from New York—Bed-Stuy—and moved to Philly to make a better life for herself and to escape the criticism from her family because she was

Sweet met Crown at a bus stop on Broad Street when he pulled up to her in his bright red convertible Benz and asked if she needed a ride She was so a ride with a stranger, especially one as clad in a blue e diarill

Sas alone and the coldness in the evening air started toskirt and it was a long bus ride to the Gallery mall

“You’ll catch a cold out here in that jacket, beautiful,” Crown had said, eyeing Sweet and knowing she was full of potential

“I’ood,” Sweet had replied