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I bit my lip, watching him approach me, feeling the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. He grinned sexily, and slipped his arms around my waist, bringing me near. Me, smelling the strong odor of alcohol in his breath. I scrunched my noise, and made an unsuccessful attempt to free myself from his grasp. He smiled a bitter smile, and dropped his hands on top of my butt. He rubbed them roughly, as I saw the desire rushing in his eyes. His pleasure stick cramped my already flowing valley, and to make it worse, I knew he would do anything to keep it from getting dry. He grabbed my hand and rushed me backstage, where I saw multiple males getting dressed, and rushing to the stage, some throwing occasional glances my way. Some winked, others blew kisses, and one even had the nerve to walk towards us.

"Demar again?
How many girls have you brung backstage against their own will?" he asked, nodding his head towards me. My eyes widened as I finally realized that he was bare chested, and wearing nothing but black, silk boxers, which I’m sure hid his swoooooooooolllllllllllllllllllllll, I mean realllyyyyy swooolllllllllllllllllllllll dick.

"Mind yours Jarell. Just becaaause I actually geeeet some doesn’t mean, mean, you have to beeee all in my, my busnez
," the one named Demar replied, slurring some of his words, a pure sign of his drunkness. Jarell rolled his eyes, and grabbed my wrist, tightening his hold, and freeing me from Demar’s grasp.

"Ay man, whhhyyyy you do that for, for?"

"I advise you to go before he gets mad, and don’t worry shawty, I got yo back,"
he told me and turned back towards Demar.

I didn’t need to hear those words again, because as soon as he said them, I was gone. I ran towards the exit, pushing myself through the massive crowd, not feeling anymore interests in watching all the men wearing their underwear or entertaining all the women who showed up, including men.
The streets were packed, just as I imagined, right in front of the club. People were making out, which made me lick my lips, and I just strut my stuff right past them, making them stop what they were doing and look at me up and down, like they wanted to start something.

I winked at the man, and he rubbed his hands together, as the girl he was making out with sneered at me with pure disgust. But, I wouldn’t blame her. I’m the finest thing anyone has ever seen. I ain’t ashamed to admit it either. If you say I’m ugly, then yo butt need to go to church and pray to the lord to forgive him of all the sins you committed, one sin, for instance, for being born in the first place.

I smacked my lips and walked towards the couple, who were against the wall. The man had his foot against it, to give him support and keep him standing, which I thought was sexy as ever. His hat was black, and his leather coat, which gave him a mysterious look. I walked towards him first, got myself in between his legs, and grinded on him slowly, as I saw him grin in delight.

"Whoa whoa, hoe, what you think you doing?"
the girl finally asked. I looked at her, and smiled.

"I don’t know, what does it look like I’m doing?"
I replied, continuing what I was doing, not letting anything interrupt us. I turned around and bagged myself against him, leaning low and touching my toes, making my ass jiggle in front of his face, as I felt a hand slap it. I giggled and continued grinding against him as the girl just frowned and started to walk away, but I stopped her.

"I’ll fuck you later,"
I whispered in the man’s ear and he smirked, walking away.

"Trick, come here,"
I hollered as she power-walked across the street.

She looked so stupid, with her fists balled up on her side, and her legs making long strides. I ran across the street after her, in my high heeled shoes, grabbed her arm and turned her around. She better be lucky the heel didn’t break. She put up a real front in front of her so called man, or whoever the hell he was, because when I turned her around, she seemed so scared.

I grinned and took control of her.

"We gonna play a game of follow the leader ok?"
I asked nicely, and she just shook her head ‘yes’ without saying anything. I smiled, and lead her to my car, and pushed her inside the passenger seat. Slamming the door behind her, I walked around to my side, and got in, turning on the radio. Commercials were on alllllllllll the stations, which got me aggravated, and craving more and more. For you see, I go through this everyday. The madder I get, the more tense I get. Everyone does, I’m sure. But me, naw man, you can say, I’m what you may call, different.

I don’t kill people or anything like that, even though I have tried before, I admit, once or twice, but the man deserved it, he didn’t make me feel like he exaggerated I would feel. So I tried poisoning him and getting him tipsy, at the same time, which I have to say, is a bad combo. I left him in his apartment room, where he was supposed to be left alone and die. But noooooo, his stupid apartment neighbors just had to knock on his door, complaining that they heard weird noises. And when they noticed that the freaking door was locked, and no one was answering the fuckin door, they got the FUCKING SECURITY!!!! And do I really have to say what happened next? Just to make a long story short................he survived.

I despise that, but we lose some and we win some. But not me, I’m supposed to win all the time, anytime. But I lost, one strike for me, one gain for him. I switched the radio off and pulled into my driveway, that long forty-five minute drive better had been worth it. I stole glances at the girl I had in the car with me. She looked out the window, and turned towards me looking all scared and everything.

"Wait here,"
I instructed her, putting the alarm on the car as she was still in it. I walked inside my house, yes, my house, not my man’s house, not my momma’s house, not my daddy’s house, but my house. I took off my heels and stretched my feet, before running up the stairs and seeing the same person I left at my house lying on the bed, looking bored.

"Well dang! Finally you came home! What took you so long? Had a hard time?"
that person asked, walking up to me, and slipping their arms around my neck, as I gave them a soft kiss on the lips.

"Some nigga tried getting some, but you know how I do baby. The only person that can have some from this pussy is you."
They smiled and started rubbing on my thigh, instantly getting me wet. I pushed them against the wall, as they fumbled to take my shirt off and my pants, but I stopped them.

"Not yet, I have a.......friend who wants to join us,"
I said, emphasizing the word ‘friend’. They smiled and sat back on the bed.

"Well hurry up, because just looking at you makes my inner thighs ache."
I smiled and walked out the room, rushing down the stairs and back to my car. I looked through the window from where I was standing and saw that she was still there, biting her nails. I smiled and walked towards the door, taking the alarm off of it. I opened it.

"Don’t try anything stupid,"
I threatened her. She shook her head as in she understood what I was saying. I let her out, and as soon as her foot hit the ground, I slammed her against the car door. She looked surprised at my quickness and strength.

"Look and listen. Number one, when you’re in my house, you don’t touch a damn thing. Got it? Number two, you give me what I want, when I want, wherever I want. Number three, enjoy this opportunity, it only happens to those, I see...........physically able,"
I sneered and grabbed her by the arm dragging her towards my door.

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