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but fuck it! I needed the come-up. It was whatever.
    Once I got to the crib, I couldn’t get that shit off my mind. This would be the perfect fucking come-up. I could be on top, and I knew that’s all I needed to get Jewel. I’d wanted that ass for a long time and it looked like my time was finally coming. I stayed up late watching episodes of The First 48 and eating pizza and drinking Heineken, which eventually got a nigga tired as hell. I slowly began to doze off to sleep.

    “Poppo, I’m going to ask you this, one time,” Jewel stated as she handed me a glass of Nuvo.
    She was dressed in a red wife-beater and torn, tight-ass jeans that looked to have been painted on her. And, gotdamn, that ass was phat! We definitely weren’t at my place or hers. Instead, it looked as if we were in one of those uppity expensive hotels like the Westin or Loews or something. The room was huge.
    I lifted my head from the king-size bed to see pink roses scattered all over the carpet. A Jacuzzi was to the right of me. A tray of all kinds of cheeses, meats and fruits were to the left of me on a table. Yeah, I could get used to this kind of lifestyle. Jewel was definitely high-class and high-maintenance, but a nigga wasn’t complaining. I was confident I could keep up with her and supply all of her wants and needs.
    “Thank you,” I responded as I took the glass from her and took a gulp of the sparkling pink wine.
    “Did you have anything to do with Calico’s death?” she inquired. “That nigga was found with a rat in his mouth, and his eyes were cut out. Everyone is in disbelief.”
    “Don’t worry about it. Now that he’s out of the way, I will take the throne and have you right by my side as my queen.” I rubbed her cheek with my hand.
    I thought back to the funeral that I’d gone to just to be nosy, and so that I didn’t look suspect. Dressed in all black and my Dolce & Gabbana shades, I was playing the part to the hilt. Calico had plenty of people from near and far there to see him off. His mother, baby mamas, and thousands of “side-bitches” were all trying to hang on to the casket as the funeral groundskeepers lowered it into the ground. He had so many bitches there, for a minute I thought a fight was gonna break out.
    “Like I said, Calico is gone. It’s time for us to get on with our lives,” I told her.
    “Let’s make a toast,” Jewel suggested.
    “To making money, happiness, and prosperity,” I said, touching glasses with her.
    “Well, I’ll drink to that!” Jewel grinned then took a sip from her glass.
    After she took several sips of her drink, she slowly took off her clothes, revealing a black lace teddy. She turned on the DVD player, and the song “12 Play” by R. Kelly came on. I had no idea how she knew this was one of my favorite songs. When she started dancing around and popping her ass in my face, my dick instantly got hard. One by one, she took off each piece of lingerie.
    “You hungry?” she asked.
    “A little.”
    Jewel began feeding me a little meat, cheese, and strawberries dipped in white chocolate.
    “Now, I’m very hungry,” she said before placing watermelon, cantaloupe, and honeydew melon all over my body.
    Afterwards, she started eating it off me. I’d never had any girl do this shit to me. Before I knew it, she began licking my balls and deep-throating my dick. I closed my eyes. I couldn’t help it and came right in her mouth. And she gladly swallowed.

    “Damn!” I woke up with my dick covered in cum.
    That was one of the best dreams I ever had. I took that as a sure sign that Jewel was going to be mine for good.

Chapter 8
     
    “Snitch Bitch”
     
    Sasha
    “ F ree at last, free at last! Thank God Almighty, I’m free at last!” I loudly recited the famous words of Martin Luther King, Jr. as I exited the confines of Virginia Beach jail.
    After spending three days there, a bitch was happy to finally get out. When I was originally booked on the lesser assault charge