𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐔 ৎ୭

XXI

Mercedes April Porter
Baton Rouge, Louisiana

"Hellll no." I laugh.

"I figured. A lot of the shit on Instagram is made up, I'd know." She chuckles.

Her titties do look a lil smaller in person...

"Do you have a BBL?" She looks at my ass.

"Nah, the thighs match." I say making her bust out laughing.

"Yea, I been trying to grow my ass naturally. Squats, bridges, lunges." She lists off.

"Is it working Papí?" She looks at D who simply mugs her.

"He mad as hell. I think he want sum punani." She whispers.

"How come I don't see you guys on IG together?" I ask her while looking at him.

"Ion know, he don't like posting I guess." She shrugs.

"I don't wanna clog up the feed." He mumbles.

"He's gonna post me one day." She rolls her eyes.

"Y'all would be so cute, why don't you wanna post her?" I ask him in a friendly tone.

"Mind yours." He says irritatedly.

"You're really pretty, you deserve to be posted." I lie to her.

"Thank you!" She glares at him.

"Of course. Poke your lips out." I tell her.

She puckers her lips and I blend out her lip liner.

...

"Ouuu this so prettyyyy." She admires herself in her mirror.

"Thank youuu!" She hugs me.

She's too sweet to be with that dog ass nigga. She should leave him alone so I can have him all to myself. I'll take one for the team 😕

"I'm finna head out." He stands up after I gather all my supplies.

"But you just go hereee. Wait til I'm done." She pouts.

"Nah I gotta go." He just walks out leaving her frowning.

He's an asshole tbh how he treat females.

"I'm gonna call Mario instead." She sighs.

"Good, keep yo options open Hailey." I tell her.

"Always." She nods.

She hands me $230 which is $30 extra.

"Thanks for the tip sweetheart." I stuff it in my bra.

"No, thank you. I'll tag you in the video." She says pulling out her outfit.

"Of course. It was nice working with you." I smile before leaving.

She's not hard to work with at all, maybe I'll let her book me again.

Just when I'm about to get in my car, I notice D's car next to mine.

"Hell no." I unlock my car before he gets out of his.

I get in my car and go to close the door but he holds my door open with his foot.

"What do you want?" I ask with an attitude.

"Tell me why you mad at me." He demands.

"Close my fucking door." I tell him.

"You not going nowhere talking to me like that." He shrugs.