She's Too Young

It was my second date with my regular client Stephen. He always liked to give me a little extra money to keep on the side for myself. Stephen wasn't really the type to just have sex and not get to know me. He wanted to know everything about me from where I came from to what I dreamt about.

He wasn't like my other clients...thankfully. He knew my plan to get out and wanted to help me. Slade loved Stephen because he always paid so much even without the sex. This time he gave me ten thousand dollars. Four thousand dollars for Slade and the rest was for me.

"Stephen I can't take this money! Do you have any idea what Slade would do to me if he knew I had this much!? He would beat me until I couldn’t see straight anymore. Trust me he will do it!"

Stephen was gorgeous man no doubt. If I was a few years older I wouldn't mind fucking him like there was no tomorrow. He was a tall light skinned brother with deep waves. You could tell he had some Indian in his family. But he was 29 and wasn't looking for a relationship with me.

"Look Slade won't know you have it. I set you up a bank account so you could save your money. So you can go back to your family where you belong. I know you probably won't accept this but I'm giving it to you anyway,"

He reached in his back pocket to take his wallet out. Opening it and took out a black credit card. He handed it to me. My name was on it in silver letters. He was damn right I couldn't take this, it was too much!

"I already put the 8 grand on it along with some additional money. It's yours to keep if you want it. You can put all the other money in it too. You might not believe me, shit I don't either but, I love you and I want to take care of you,"

I know he loves me very much. He would remind me ...

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Oh my god! I am so tired of her mouth for real!

"Lei for real shut the fuck up! Don't nobody give a damn what you got to say so stop hating' and get on somewhere with your broke ugly ass!"

I was all up in her face, breathing heavy as hell. I felt a hand on my shoulder. It wasn't Annabelle’s it was Brandy's.

"Come on before Slade walk I'm here and kick both y'all ass out for not being sleep."

I snatched away from brandy and sat on my bed.

"I'm just saying remember the last time Slade caught you with one of Stephens "gifts"? He beat your ass so bad you could walk for 2 weeks. So hide your shit and don't brag about it, damn!"

As must as I hate that bitch she was right. Slade wasn't too happy the last time he saw what Stephen bought me. If he finds the black card imagine what he will do to me. If he ever found out what I was doing, he would kill me literally.