I was greeted by my dog at the door.
My golden retriever Bully.
"Hey boy! You miss me?" He licked me all in my face.
I filled his dog bowl up, and then his water bowl.
My little apartment.
High rise.
I didn't stay in the best or safest neighborhood, but it was better than staying with my mom up north.
She was a drunk and was always mean to me.
I never understood why we couldn't have a good relationship.
My dad had been locked up for ten years, when I was eleven, for murder.
My younger siblings dad is a rich,white guy name Raymond from the north suburbs, who met my mom at a bar.
They had two children, Raymond Jr. and Sydney.
They are five and six years old.
They go to a private school, get whatever they ask for, and they live with Raymond and his new wife.
They are really nice people, even though I barely talk to them.
I laid across my bed and started going through my phone.
Checking my Facebook and IG.
I was pretty popular on Instagram.
I've been a stripper for two years at the hottest strip club in town called, "Rubbles."
I make good ass tips, and I run into the biggest ballers.
It helped me get my apartment and car.
Everytime I posted one of my pictures of this nice ass and titties, I get about 300 likes, instantly.
I texted Glo to let her know I made it in.
"I miss you already Tessa...please visit me soon." She replied.
I felt horrible.
As if I was backstabbing her.
I didn't even reply back.
I got in the shower, then combed my long, thick hair into a puff ball.
I took a small nap to get rid of the hang- over.
I went in my weed stash in my closet and rolled me the fattest wood once I woke up.
I sat on my bed, looking out the window, smoking, thinking about Anthony's fire head.
I really couldn't get it off my mind.
I nutted to fast.
I never nutted off head so quickly.
I laid back in my bed,faded.
I started playing with my pussy imagining that moment again.
I was just about to cum, when my phone rang and it interrupted me.
I smacked my lips, then looked over at my phone.
Samuel.
I met Sam at my job six months back.
We wasn't together but, we was fucking.
He was a baller.
Hustler.
"Hello?" I said clearing my throat.
"Come outside." He demanded.
I rushed in my front room to look out the window.
His BMW was parked outside my apartment.
He was leaning against his car, smoking a cigarette.
I smirked, "What you gone do for me?"
He flicked the cigarette to the ground, "You know what I got for you."
"Ah shit! Just like that! Fuck!" I was on top of Samuel in the driver seat,riding the fuck out his dick.
His dick wasn't long, but it was nice and fat.
It hit every spot.
I was driving him crazy.
He stared at my perky titties bouncing up and down in his face.