tonight!” Blaze cursed. He walked towards the exit of the room. “Oh and she’s been sneaking niggas up in here? Bitch, it’s noon. I want $3000 by 7:00 PM, hoe!” he told Candy.
Before he whooped her ass and really punished her he wanted his money first. Later that night, she was due for the works before she hit the stroll. Blaze was tired of giving Candy chance after chance. He knew one bad hoe could sink his entire ship.
“Yes, Daddy,” Candy replied with her head down. She thought about the ass whooping that was waiting for her and started to regret her actions. She loved for Blaze to yoke her up a time or two but did she really want to get her ass beat like a two-dollar hoe?
“Now y’all bitches get in there and clean up this fucking mess,” Blaze demanded.
The girls all scrambled for cleaning supplies to clean up the bloody mess that Candy hot ass caused. “And where my fucking money at?” Blaze yelled. “Snow White, where the hell you at?”
Blaze walked through the house and burst into Snow white’s room.
She sitting at her vanity, brushing her long Indian hair that she had worked damn hard for. She’d heard all of the commotion going on in the next room, but she didn’t give a damn. She was way too classy for all the roughness. The others girl would be lucky if they were on fire and Snow White spat on them to save their lives. She was one of a kind; uniquely different from the rest. “Hey, Daddy.” She smiled at the sight of Blaze.
“Where’s my money?” he questioned, not in the mood to entertain Snow White’s attention seeking ass.
Snow White got up, swung her long 28inches of hair behind her back, and strutted over to the closet. She poked her ample butt out before squatting to retrieve the money. She looked back at Blaze who had his full attention focused on her bare ass. Snow White just knew that her daddy had his eyes on her prize, but in reality Blaze had his eye on his damn money. At that second he could care two fucks about Snow White’s neatly rounded rear end.
She went into her hiding spot and pulled out the money. Out of all the girls, Blaze felt she was responsible enough to keep a hold of his funds. All the other girls were always losing something and some of them he simply didn’t trust. Usually he liked for his money to be placed in his hands the second the money was made, but when he had to get out and recruit and chop it up with his boys along with other side business he couldn’t be there all the time to collect his funds.
Snow White switched back over to him, proudly placing the money in his hands.
Blaze sat down on the bed and quickly counting the money. “This is it?” He slapped the stack of money in his palms.
“Yes that’s everything, Daddy,” Snow White cheered, standing in front of him all bright eyed and bushy tailed.
Snow White kneeled down beside him, trying to unfasten his belt buckle while licking her lips. Uninterested, Blaze pushed her causing her to fall flat on her ass. “Bitch, break me off proper if you want some of this dick. I don’t see how my partner got two hoes in his stable and bring in three times the amount.”
Snow White got back up and tried again. She was determined to get a taste of Blaze. Fuck what he was saying, she worked too damn hard not to be getting broke off with some of Daddy’s dick. “I got a trick coming through with $350 in an hour,” Snow White teased.
“Yeah, then you get some of this once you bring that paper back,” Blaze said, gabbing his crotch. He got up off of the bed and walked out of the room leaving Snow White’s horny ass to please herself, which she hated.
Snow White figured she’d made this man’s money and should be able to get the ‘D’ whenever she wanted. She wasn’t just paying for his game, protection, and knowledge, or to be labeled as one of Blaze’s bitches. She wanted more, like love and affection as well. Since day one she had been fiending for him. He was her high.