Product Of The Street: Union City Book 1

by E. Bowser

“Anyway, girl, this fool smiled at me with a Platinum grill and said, ‘Naw baby, the only scream you will hear is after I tell a woman to sit on my face until you scream Platinum,’ and bitch my mouth fell on the table!”

‘I see you’re wet already. I just want to know, is it because you like to watch. Or is it that you like being watched, Dea? By the way, you’re clamped down on my fingers, which tells me you like it when people watch you. Do you want someone to watch you fall apart? Because, if you stay, Dea, that is exactly what will happen. All you need to do is beg.’

“Damn!” Tali laughed and shook her head in defeat. “Tell me what I gotta do,” she laughed. She reached for her drink and downed the last of it before she rose to her feet. “Oh, that’s easy. I want you to strip and sit on my face until you scream Platinum.”

“Tali, do everything that I would do…wait, wait, I think I said that wrong.” “No, you didn’t,”

“I’ll give you that, but I don’t want you to use Platinum. I want you to scream, Hendrix. Scream it, moan it, and cry it. Can you do that for me, Thickness?”

“I’m going to make sure my dick hits that bottom so you understand that there will be nowhere you can go that I can’t reach.”

“If you can’t tell Shandea, I have been in love with you. I already knew that you would be my wife. Do you think I brought that small ass car for myself? Do you think I paid for this place, and this isn’t forever? You know I never lie to you, but if you aren’t ready for these steps, I will step back. I waited this long,”

“I don’t think you know how much I love you, Dea. But you will understand soon enough.”

“Come and sit on my face until you scream Platinum. Doctor’s orders,” I whispered.

“Keep staring, and I’ll bend your thick ass over this desk and have you screaming Hendrix again,” he promised.

“Yasmin, I didn’t know you worked here,” I said. “Well, long time no see, cousin.”

Noooooooooooo

“Give me a second, and I’ll be out there,” Dea stated as I walked out the door. Katrice would come up with this money, or we would take her for everything she got, then beat her bald ass.

“Why the fuck are you in here, Katrice? I told you I had a meeting,” X boomed. Oz’s twin brother had always been the one I related to the most. Even though Henny and I knew each other first, we never clicked how I clicked with this nigga. I grew up with Henny, but that was by circumstance and being a part of the same block.

“I love the way you take this dick, Sweetness. Take what’s yours and make me cum, sexy,” I whispered.

“Eww, I don’t like spit,” Faxx said as bloody drool leaked from Carla’s mouth. I looked back at his dumb ass as he reached for the bowl of apples. He picked one and studied it before taking a bite.

I turned to look at him to ask what the fuck he thought he was doing when he stuck a piece of cake into my open mouth. I instinctively closed my lips. If he wanted to play, then I would. His finger was still in my mouth, and I sucked the icing off it as he pulled away. Faxx turned to look at Tali with a raised brow. “Where have you been hiding her all this time?”

All I read was DEA until I leaned back and stared at fucking Rodney Gates.

I looked at Sincere, and he had his eyes closed. I smirked, happy that I kept my belt in my hand. I rolled it tightly around my fist and threw it buckle-first into his face. The buckle hit hard, but it made his eyes open.

Bro

“You think I would fill up another woman with my kids? The only pussy I slurp like a Slurpee is this pussy. Are you going to believe that nigga over your nigga that’s deep inside you right now?”

I didn’t know if that was the best or the worst idea in the damn world, because that fool looked officially and clinically insane.