Presidential by Rasheed Carter

Author:Rasheed Carter [Carter, Rasheed]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: RHC Publications
Published: 2016-05-22T04:00:00+00:00

Hours later while everyone slept Presidential crept around the girls sleeping quarters. He had a flashlight in hand going from bed to bed looking for Bianca. Once he found her he gently scooped her into his arms while holding the flashlight down.

“Wait.” Bianca was still asleep. She blinked and opened her eyes when she felt her body being moved around a corner. She looked into a familiar pair of eyes. “Presidential?”

“Yeah it’s me.”

“What are you doing?”

“Taking you somewhere so we can talk.” He carried Bianca into a small room and sat her down.

“What are you doing baby?” Half asleep and disorient she spoke to Presidential affectionately.

“I’m trying to have a conversation with you baby.” She put her arms around his neck and hugged him, he slid his fingers into both sides of her boy shorts, and tried to ease them down around her butt.

“Wait.” She gripped both of his wrists. “Is this a test?”

“What?” He was baffled at first and then he remembered that Dawoo told them that everything was a test. “No this is real and this dick is real and it is hard as fuck.” Presidential pulled out his penis.

“Baby I don’t want to get into trouble. I’ve been working hard to make this money and I don’t want to get sent home.”

“You can’t get sent home because that part of the exercise already happened. Those bitches got sent home because they folded. The first day we see what the girls are made of. That’s why we set the dogs loose on ya’ll.”

“About that, why would you threaten to attack women with dogs?”

“The dogs are fucking harmless, they are seeing-eye dogs. They are trained to play, but we didn’t feed them and that’s why they were chasing ya’ll because they wanted the ground beef.”

“So what about the dead body?”

“It belongs to the college where my cousin goes to school. The jail was also part of social experiment thing that my cousin is the head of. He’s mad smart. The cops, the drivers, and everybody else are college students working for extra credit.

“Why?”

“To see your natural reaction, Kelly and all of the other girl’s reaction was to talk and yours wasn’t.” He rubbed the tip of his penis against her clit trying to feel some moisture from in between her legs.

“Presidential.”

“What’s up baby?”

“What is the booty test?” Bianca got mad and tried to pull her shorts up, but Presidential grabbed them.

“Hold up.”

“Let me go.” Bianca gripped his wrists and dug her nails into them, but he maintained his hold on her shorts.

“I promise aint nothing going to happen to you.” Presidential was upset and it showed on his face.

“This is a trick you’re trying to get me sent home.” Bianca knew by the look on Presidential’s face that was seriously in the mood for some erotic love making, but she wanted to make him sweat a little bit.

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