Money Makin Manhattan by Noire

Money Makin Manhattan by Noire

Author:Noire
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gspot, noire, gspot 2, reem raw
Publisher: Noire


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It was late Saturday afternoon and Jewelz and Whitey stood in the middle of a crowd watching Jay-Z’s team beat the shit out of P-Diddy’s team in some hoops at the Rucker Park. The annual basketball tournament was packed to capacity and had the city on fire. The park was hittin with all kinds of celebrities and some of the flyest gangsters and thirsty trap bitches from across the city were in attendance.

Back in the day, when Jewelz was still working for Bajan Andy, she used to deliver packages out here to some of the biggest dealers in the entire Empire State. They all still respected Jewelz as a thorough bitch, and they had invited her to come out to chill with them on Diddy’s side, even though her roots were in Brooklyn.

Jewelz was feeling pretty good today and she was having a real good time. Yeah, she was peeping how some niggas were giving Whitey funny looks as he stood posted up next to her, but her posture made it clear that the white boy was with her and everything was one hunnid.

“I’m surprised you wanted to hang out with me today,” Jewelz leaned toward Whitey and said as they stood in the hot sun watching the intense game go down. “I didn’t even know you were into basketball.”

Whitey chuckled. “What you tryna say?” he said as he looked down at her. “White boys can’t jump or some shit? Tell Jay to let me lace up for his team and watch me Larry Bird this whole situation out here.”

Jewelz burst into laughter and shook her head.

“Shut thee hell up,” she told him playfully. “I know you got muscles and you a lil athletic and all that, but you ain’t got no jumper, boy.”

“Why don’t you put your heart where your mouth is,” Whitey shot back. He slid behind Jewelz and wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled her sweet neck. He felt the softness of her ample ass-cheeks rubbing up against him and he whispered smoothly in her ear.

“Let’s play some one on one. The stakes can be your future happiness. For real, on some Love and Basketball shit. If I win, you give me your everything. You let me take care of you. You let me protect you and provide for you. You let me be everything that Slick can never be for you.”

“Okay, here we fucking go,” Jewelz bitched as she shrugged his arms off and moved away from him. “You sure know how to fuck up a moment don’t you? I was gonna play along with ya lil shit until you bought Slick’s name up. This isn’t even the time to be discussing all that, so cool out with all the Slick stuff, okay? I keep telling you that what’s between me and Slick is complicated. Remember, me and you are friends Whitey, okay? Just friends.”

“You always do that,” Whitey said as he stepped in front of her. He stared down at her with his intense ocean blue eyes.



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