Lovely Vines. Tondria Leatrice

Lovely Vines - Tondria Leatrice


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      Queen said, “We should’ve come here first.”

      Teresa said, “I don’t fuck with these people like that.”

      Queen said, “He ain’t nothing but a crackhead anyway.”

      Teresa said, “Excuse me! I don’t know who the fuck told you that. Just because he hangs out around these places doesn’t make him a crackhead. He blended in to make his money, baby.”

      Queen said, “Can you take me home?”

      Teresa said, “Fuck it! I’ll get his number. Stay here!”

      When Teresa came back to the car, her eyes were all teary. She started flaming real quick, and Queen could tell she was pissed because she saw that look before and it wasn’t right.

      Queen said, “What’s the matter, Auntie?”

      Teresa said, “A bug just flew in my eye. Let me take you home.”

      Queen said, “Auntie! You can’t lie for shit! What happened?”

      Teresa said, “His sister opened the door, saw my face, and shut the fucking door in my face. Bitch, just pissed me off! Man…I wish I weren’t on paper. Let me drop you off. I’ll go to the barbershop and get his number from his fine-ass brother. Fuck her!”

      Queen said, “Why she do that?”

      Teresa said, “Your mama, Tamyra, and I jumped her brother punk ass for putting his hands on your mama.”

      Queen said, “So, y’all was gangbanging and whooped on my father?”

      Teresa said, “I didn’t say we won. His big muscular ass was slinging the fuck out of our small, frail asses. After that fight, I went and bought my first knife. Never again!”

      Queen said, “Don’t forget to leave the car parked, TT. I’m on my way to my baby.”

      *****

      Queen walked into the room butt naked with her hair down just as he liked. She knew to whisper in his ear because it turned him on, and she loved doing it. He’s gonna give me more flame and money, Queen thought.

      She slowly turned around, handing him the flame as she twerked in front of him, making her ass clap and bounce. Every time he smacked her ass, she twerked harder.

      Queen said, “Make sure you handle all this ass before you bounce, Daddy.”

      Merch said, “Bring that ass over here!”

      She loved talking shit to his sexy ass for some reason that made him throw the dick faster and go deeper just like he went deeper into his bank account.

      Merch said, “I’m about to put a baby in yo ass.”

      Her pussy creamed from the way he grabbed her ass and pulled her hair. She knew he was about to bust when he slapped her ass as usual, and she always slapped the money from the flame into her stash.

      Merch said, “Damn, Q! You are throwing that ass. Get this dick!”

      My baby dick stays hard, Queen thought as she jumped on top of his dark, muscular, sweaty body, six foot four, juicy pussy lips, round nose, beautiful teeth, and no ash on his body, smelling good.

      She sat down and rode his dick like she was dancing to become his first-prize lady-to-be. He cuffed her ass and pulled up as she went down, hoping that a baby had made a way to blossom.

      Beep.

      Not now, Queen thought.

      Buzz.

      Not now, Merch thought.

      Merch picked her ass up and carried her to the shower where they continued to grind and suck. The steamy water was glistening off their beautiful skin, and that made her indulge in him even more, forgetting about the sideline.

      Merch watched her rub her body down with moisturizer, looking at every inch of her, five foot four, bright skin, perky 36D, twenty-eight-inch waist, ass big enough to sit his drink on, hazel eyes, workable lips, long dark brown hair, and Brazilian-waxed tight pussy.

      He tapped her ass gently as always, playing with a stack of money, and she took it every time with no hesitation. Queen knew when he was talking shit in a jokingly way and when to stay out of his way.

      Merch said, “Go get that money, Q. Can’t be ashy.”

      He handed her the pink 9-millimeter he bought her for Valentine’s Day as he watched her swish her juicy ass out the door.

      Merch said, “Make sure the safety off. Don’t be scared to use it.”

      Queen said, “I’m never scared! I’ve learned from the best, baby.”

      *****

      She pulled off as if she was leaving but parked down the street next to her auntie’s beat-up car that he didn’t know about and switched cars. She waited for him to pass, so she could follow his ass before she headed to work.

      Toonie said, “Drop me off, Queen. I don’t have time for this shit. I’m not about to chase behind a man. Then to think my dumb ass waited for you.”

      Queen said, “You’re always disappearing on us. Why don’t you fuck with us?”

      Toonie said, “Queen! My mama doesn’t fuck with me. She’s done more for you and Samaya, and I’m her only child. Just take me home before this man sees us.”

      Queen said, “You’re special! Well, take my car, and I’ll call you later.”

      Toonie said, “Don’t call me from jail behind him. Seriously, your brother about to get out. I’m calling Samaya on yo ass.”

      *****

      Queen pulled up to her aunt’s house to handle some business. When she saw loose lips, Len, she tried to hurry and leave because she was on a mission.

      Len said, “Hey…Queen!”

      Teresa said, “You can leave it over there. When I get done with her hair, I’ll get the money from her.”

      Queen said, “Thanks, TT. I’m gone.”

      Len said, “These kids nowadays are rude.”

      Teresa said, “Don’t do that! My niece doesn’t know you like that for all that hey shit.”

      Len said, “I was gonna tell her some school chick is running around calling dude her fiancé.”

      Teresa said, “My niece doesn’t give a fuck about that. What’s her name though?”

      Merch

       The Streets Don’t Owe Me Shit

      It didn’t matter to Merch how much money he had as a unit with his family; he kept hustling and stayed loyal with his homeys from the beginning.

      He learned a lot from their father on how to treat women with respect. He always kept their mothers in a decent home with money, best clothes, and cars.

      Even though they had different mothers, he made sure his sons went to the same schools and stayed in the same house, never showing favoritism.

      *****

      Merch went to meet up with the club’s owner to go over some paperwork and some numbers before showing them to their lawyers. He brought trigger-finger Tee and observant joking-ass Ax with him because he didn’t know the scenery like that unless he was dealing with Queen.

      Merch said, “This the new spot I was telling you about.”

      Tee said, “It’s a few minutes from downtown. Then it’s on the strip where a lot of walkers and travelers come. This a good find, fam.”

      Merch said, “It’s ten minutes from the airport, hotels, and the highway. A lot of money is going to come through with the right advertisement, new management, and staff.”

      Ax said,


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