Victoria's Secret by Jason Poole

Author:Jason Poole
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: urban fiction, prostitution, pimps, t styles, cartel publications
Publisher: Cartel Publications

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Knock…Knock

“Who is it?” Tank called out.

“It’s Vic. Open the door!” she answered from the other side.

Tank swung open the door. “What, girl? We ain’t finished yet.”

“Damn, Tank, we got somewhere to be. Can she come back?”

“No,” Tank replied flat out.

“Come on, Tank. Don’t be mean,” Victoria pleaded.

“I tell you what, Tank. We can drop Vic off and then come back, ‘cause I ain’t finished with your ass yet either,” Penny suggested while licking her lips.

At the thought of Penny sucking his dick again, Tank quickly agreed.

“Well, what the fuck you still standing there for? Let’s go,” Tank said.

While on their way to Magic City, they passed a Church’s Chicken.

“Oh, Tank, can you stop at Church’s? I’m hungry as hell,” Victoria said from the back seat.

“No,” answered Tank, “I’m taking your ass straight to Magic City, and then me and Penny going back to the room.”

“I’ma tell Rick how you treatin’ me. You won’t even let me get something to eat. That’s fucked up, Tank,” Victoria whined. “I thought we was cool.”

“We are cool, Vic, but telling Rick ain’t gonna make me turn around.”

“Come on, Tank. Let the girl eat. She ain’t had nuthin’ all day, and I’m hungry, too. Besides, I know you gonna want something to eat after you hit this ass,” said Penny as she rubbed his dick through his pants.

Tank looked over at Penny and instantly made a U-turn.

“Thanks, baby, and when we get back, I’ma let you fuck me in my ass,” Penny whispered in his ear while caressing his dick.

Tank pulled up in the parking lot. “Go ‘head, Vic, and hurry up.”

“Tank, my feet hurt from being in these heels all day. Can you get it for me?”

“Damn, Vic!” Tank shouted, becoming impatient with her.

“Go head, baby. Listen, I’ma do something extra for going through all this trouble,” Penny said while leaning over. “I got this lil’ trick I’ma show you with my tongue.”

Upon hearing that, Tank’s dick grew larger and harder. “What your ass want, girl? And I ain’t making no more stops for your ass either.”

“Thanks, Tank. You know you my man,” Victoria said.

After getting their orders, Tank jumped out of the truck, leaving the keys in the ignition so they could listen to the radio.

“Alright, Penny do you remember how to pop the stash?” Victoria asked, while looking around to make sure Tank went into the restaurant.

“I dunno, Vic. He be pushing so many buttons.”

“Well, try it, bitch. We ain’t got all day.”

Penny pushed damn near every button, but the spot still didn’t open. “Damn, Vic, I can’t get it to open.”

“Try again, Penny.”

Penny tried again.

“Hurry up, Penny. He’s at the counter now.”

“I am, Vic. This shit ain’t working.”

“Shit! Watch out,” Victoria said as she climbed into the driver’s seat.

Penny looked at Victoria nervously. “I know we ain’t ‘bout to steal his truck.”

“Shit, Penny, there’s money in this muthafucka. Fuck Tank. Our main concern is Face.”

As Victoria reminded Penny of their purpose for being there, Penny fumbled with the buttons even more.

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