She's Gotta Have It: A Hood Love Story
I would be interested in being home girls.
    Finally, Blaze walked over to us and we all stood up to greet him. I looked one hundred times better than all of them, so I knew he would be keeping an eye on me.
    “And what’s your name sweetheart?” he asked me.
    “Andi,” I replied licking my lips.
    “Oh right. You’re DJ Hollis’ girl right?” he frowned.
    “Maybe,” I smirked and so did he. I didn’t want Blaze, or anyone else for that matter, thinking I was off limits because of Hollis.
    Once our little introduction was over, the girls and I were escorted to a room to wait for our turn in front of the camera.
    “Excuse me ladies,” I said as I stood up and walked out.
    I went down the hall and found Blaze’s dressing room. I didn’t even bother to knock, before I slipped in to see him.
    “Oh, hey you,” he chuckled in his deep raspy voice. He sang in a high falsetto, so it was funny to me that his talking voice was so deep.
    “What's up?” I raised a brow as I locked the door.
    I didn’t have time to talk. Why talk when my honey pot could do it for me? While the girls and I were waiting to meet him, I Googled him some more. Blaze was paid up the ass, and if I gave him some, maybe he would come my way and I could give Hollis back to Shakina.
    I walked up to Blaze and ran my small hand over his crotch. “You’re forward as fuck,” he said licking his lips.
    “I am. I bet you like that though,” I smiled.
    “How old are you?” he asked.
    “I’m twenty-five. You?”
    “Freshly twenty-one,” he grinned. Ugh.
    “Now that we got that out the way,” I smirked as I unbuckled his jeans.
    He moved his hands out of the way to let me do my job. I took his dick into my mouth, and bobbed up and down on it real sloppily. He grabbed my hair roughly, and pushed my face into his pelvis. I didn’t miss a beat as he humped upward, fucking my face. His dick was only like six and a half inches, so it wasn’t much to deal with. I bet his little female fans thought he was packing, but little did they know, he wasn’t even working with shit.
    “Shit!” he called out as he came.
    I spit that shit out in the trashcan, then reached in my purse for some mouthwash. As I was bending over, he came behind me, lifted my skirt, and slid inside me. I fell onto the couch a little bit, as he pumped into me like a fucking jackrabbit; typical young nigga. I hadn’t planned on fucking him like this, but I just let it ride out. He was missing all my spots, and I wasn’t even in the mood to fake moan. I was quiet as a church mouse as he got his rocks off.
    “Fuck!” he yelled, as he pumped harder, obviously about to cum.
    I hit my head on the wall, as he humped me hard one last time, and fell onto me while releasing into my body. I can’t believe he fucked me raw. I was kind of mad, but I knew this would soon pay off. You could tell he was an amateur to this groupie game.
    “Oh my God that pussy is amazing!” he panted and slid out of me slowly. I didn’t even cum, but whatever.
    He smacked my bare ass, and then moved back so I could get up and fix myself. “I need you to be my main chick in the video,” he said as he buckled himself up.
    “Sounds like a plan,” I replied as I kissed his lips and left to join the other ladies. My life was looking up more and more every day.
    ***
    I was at the counter of Coffee Bean paying for my drink, when I felt someone come up close to me. I quickly looked to my right, and saw Rita - Blaze's little on again, off again girlfriend.
    “Did you need something?” I questioned as the cashier handed over my change.
    “Can I talk to you for a second?” she asked politely.
    I didn’t say anything, I just stepped over to the side so that she could say whatever she had to say. In my opinion, there was nothing to talk about, but whatever.
    “Talk,” I folded my arms.
    “I understand that you and Blaze had a little run in at his video shoot,” she cocked her head. This girl was no older

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