Get Money Chicks by Anna J

Author:Anna J.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Urban Books
Published: 2013-01-04T00:00:00+00:00

Shanna

Jarrell’s crib looked like a mini mansion. I was prepared to see guard dogs run to the gate when we pulled up and all that on some real Biggie Small’s Ready To Die shit. When we walked in the door, I damn near hit the floor. He had a real baller’s crib equipped with plush furnishings and a state of the art surround-sound studio system. He didn’t give me a tour or anything; he walked me straight to the bedroom.

I knew what I was there for, so I didn’t waste any time stripping his ass naked and working the shit out of him. He was definitely bigger than Chilae, and I found myself running from the dick several times during the act. I knew if I was gonna keep his ass around and keep a steady hand in his pockets, I had to take control of the situation, though.

Jarrell was hammering into me like he had some shit to prove, and maybe he did. He knew I was Chilae’s “girl” kind of, and just to be able to brag about snatching up some shit Chilae previously had was all he really wanted. I wrapped my legs around him real tight and clamped my pussy muscles down on him, causing him to go into instant convulsions. He was shaking and flopping around like a fish out of water, and that’s how I knew my job was done.

He laid on top of me with his head on my chest for a few minutes before he rolled off. I took that opportunity to wash my hands in the adjoining bathroom and slip into one of his bathrobes. He was lying on the bed looking at me like he was in love and shit. I was enjoying all the attention.

I left the room and went downstairs, walking around until I found the kitchen. That thing was decked out with modern appliances, and all of that shit looked like it had never been used. I was skeptical at first, but was glad to see the refrigerator fully stocked. I rifled through until I found some cold cuts and lettuce, and made him a sandwich that would definitely knock him out for the night.

“So, Shanna,” Jarrell said sleepily while still watching T.V. “What you doing with a mark-ass nigga like Chilae?”

I had to take a good look at him to see if he was serious before I responded. I knew he would try to get me for some information, but I didn’t think it would be this soon. Let me find out he a nut.

“That was just something I happened to get into,” I said, choosing my words carefully. I was mad at Chilae, but I ain’t no song bird. Whatever he needed to know, he damn sure wouldn’t be finding out from me.

“Oh, you just happened to fall into it, huh? The same way you fell into me?” he said with a sly look on his face.

“Yep,” I said, returning the expression. I already knew

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