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SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT!” She tied up her robe and held out her hand. I guess she would go ahead and take the money since I wasn’t coming off of this dick. I didn’t have a problem with that. I had done some fucked up shit to Taysia but this shit right here would have been the worse of the worst.
                  “Here!” I peeled off a stack and handed it to her. I walked to the door and opened it but I had something else to say to Mrs. Debra before I left. “You know, just like you blackmailing me I can do the same to you after this foul ass shit you just did, right?”
                  “So fuckin what? The difference between me and you is, you care and I don’t give a fuck!!!!” She pushed me out of the room and slammed the door shut. I couldn’t believe Mrs. Debra just tried to fuck me. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t intrigued by Mrs. Debra’s body, but I wasn’t that damn dirty.

Chapter 7
    MEGA
     
                  Pulling up in Erica’s driveway, I already knew what was to come. She had been blowing up a nigga’s phone all morning. I didn’t answer because it was too early for all that whining bullshit! I wasn’t in the mood for all of that this morning. Our engagement party was last night and I had sent her back to Albany with Trigga and Mike so that I could meet Taysia at my crib; but she had her phone turned off and she never showed up. Soon as I walked through the door, I could hear Erica sniffling and crying her heart out. I kind of felt bad but then again I didn't, because I had been telling her for a while now that she and I could no longer fuck around like that anymore. The love I once had for her just wasn’t there anymore. Not only that, but she had become nagging as hell. There was no way in hell a boss ass nigga like me could put up with that shit for the rest of his life. I was with her out of sympathy because I knew that I was all she had. I would never be happy trying to make sure someone else was.
                  Erica was given away at birth. She had never met nor mentioned her biological mother. She bounced from one foster home to another until she finally turned eighteen. Then she was out on her own. I met her amateur night at The Foxy Lady, a gentleman’s club in Albany.
                  It was her first night and once she got on stage to perform I could tell. I could sense the fear that was in her heart, as she swayed her hips from side to side to the music. She was beyond gorgeous. Her caramel skin looked softer than Charmin tissue. Her hair was blonde and cut short like the rapper's Eve hair was when she first came out. She had a tattoo of a vine with butterflies on it that started from her foot all the way to the top of her thigh. There was a huge crowd surrounding the stage watching her perform to get hired. One dude in particular was sitting at a table on the far left side of the stage, getting busy as he watched her young, curvaceous body tease the other men. I made a mental note to keep my eye on this perverted muthafucka because he looked too much like that nigga Miron from the Players Club. Erica wasn’t on stage a good 10 minutes. I watched her run to the back trying to cover her naked body with her hands. A few niggas was pulling on her, trying to get her attention but she kept on running towards the back, ass jiggling and all. I knew right then that this wasn't who she is and she was ready to leave. I got up from my table and walked outside, and then I hopped in my car. I sat there smoking a blunt as I waited for her to come out. She was so young and beautiful to me. I just wanted to make sure that she made it home safe. After about fifteen minutes she finally came out. She walked towards the back of the building and I followed her in my car. By the time I made it to the back of the building where she was, the Miron looking dude had snatched her up and was dragging her towards a dark alley. He had a