BGSB
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Few of them were cleaning up their guns, tons and meters making sounds measuring grams of weed everyone hardly paid attention to anyone. What is this place the girls were three to one, and Mary could see a girl grinding on top of a guy in the farthest corner.
"You want to join" the girl called for Mary because she was staring at them intently, to come have sex with them in front of tons of people. They end up laughing as Solomon holds Mary's hand heading to where they are going.
Mary's eyes followed as he held her palm tightly her body shook in electricity with feelings rushing down her spine, she didn't want him to let go but for him, he was being protective and she liked it.
"What goes on here," Mary asked like she didn't know, did she just see live sex going on.
"Crimes," Solomon said with no remorse, they had to go through a tunnel before they got to an open field. Two assistants were waiting.
"Welcome" they bow their heads.
"Get a suit for her she will be shooting also" he already let go of her as they got into the field, mary heart fluttered, and for weeks now She hardly smiled today was different first a very handsome-looking boy who protected her from those ghouls downstairs.
MARY POV
Shay must have a reason she asked me to stay indoors not only have I gotten into her space with what I have seen in her bedroom is proven she wasn't just a Barbie born from a gangster of a daddy and a brother who looks like he has been to jail that she can't keep count, from the looks they were scared of him except the girl who was riding a dick who spoke to her.
Solomon had on very neat dreadlocks, he was dark-skinned and he could tell he was a swag person. This was making Mary's day so much fun, she liked the boy standing in front of her the suit didn't do Justice to his physique.
My body and the way I acted weren't on the grounds of my age, I wanted to break barriers and see the world to the fullest and people who want to make it hardly get the time to stay in their comfort zone, this is me leaving my comfort zone to go out there and a make a life for myself.
I liked the place I was, I didn't mind if they gave me a shack to sleep in, I'm used to a hard life more than anyone could think.
I always looked polished which was one of my goals in life to have the finest clothes, hair and shoes without feeling the need that is too expensive for me to afford, my heart told me I was in the right direction. This time I was a mess if not for Shay letting me wear one of her clothes and wash my hair I'm sure Solomon would've existed in no time.