I went over and picked up Tasha, then headed out. I had bought her a present on the way. We had just went and changed into something skimpy and fun, at my house, and we were, now, smoking a joint, at a stop sign.
"So, you really finna marry Mason, huh?" I look at her, with bloodshot eyes.
"I mean... Kinda." She laughs a little. "There's always divorce, whenever we stop being stupid and just marry one another."
"Bitch, it's gonna be a couple years, babe." I laugh, and hear a police siren.
"Oh, shit." Tasha blurted.
"Fuck." I roll all the windows down, and swallow the roach, almost choking. "B-Ba-Bad idea." I choked.
"What the fuck?" Tasha looked at me terrified.
"The weed." I widen my eyes.
"I got it." She grabs it and shoved it up in her crotch.
"Holy shi-Wassup, Officer?" I look at him, as he looks into the car and noticed Tash fixing herself.
"License, please." He announced.
"Sure thing." I nod and hand him it. "May I ask, why I was pulled over, Officer..." I look at his name tag. "Birch."
"Suspicious activity." He answered, looking at my license.
It took a lot from me to keep my sarcastic remark to myself. I really wanted to say, "For stopping, at a stop sign?" but I maintained myself. I take a breath and look up at him.
"Marilyn, Marilyn... you look familiar." He sighs. "Where do I know you from?"
"That depends..." I watch his reactions.
"On what?" He looks, at me, then over at Tasha. "Messy Misses. Tasha and Marilyn." He blurts.
"Right." Tasha nods.
"Messy Misses." I nod along, my throat burning.
"Wow. Where y'all headed?" He leans against the car.
"To-To-To..." I thought for a moment.
"A strip club." Tasha winks. "Gotta get the hours in." She smirked, at him.
I caught on, and smiled, at him.
"You two work at a club together too?" He gulped.
"Mhm." Tasha nodded.
"Oh, you should see our routine." I smiled, shaking my head.
"It's a big hit." Tasha licks her lips slowly, as I present my boobs fuller.
"Oh... Wow..." he swallowed his spit. "Wh-Which club?"
"The one between the tattoo parlor and smoke shop, just down the road." I inform.
"We work more in October." Tasha explains.
"Halloween all 31 days." I sigh, flipping my hair, slightly.
"Costumes are always so much fun." Tasha laughs softly.
"I think I'll be cat woman, at least once this year." I hum.
"Maybe I can be the owner, and bring out all the chains to make sure you're a good little kitten." Tasha flirts.
"That'll be fun. Especially, when I'm defiant, and you have to whip me." I lick my top teeth slowly.
"We better go practice." Tasha rings out, as we both look at the cop.
"G-G-Go ahead. You're free to be." He stutters, handing my ID back.
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Smoke & Roses For M (Book 3)
फैनफिक्शनMarilyn's story with her new gang involvement, because of Mr. Baker, continues to bring out the worst and best in her and those around her. This book contains explicit content such as; sexual descriptions, abuse of substance, physical abuse, strong...
