He gave her no inclination as to whether he heard her or not. He was in a sexual trance, hypnotized by her vagina. He kept right on going till he felt a strong surge shoot from his testicles, through the length of his penis, swelling the tip of it. Then, he quickly withdrew from her. He gripped his manhood with one hand as he ejaculated a load of white semen all over Tender’s upper body. Then he collapsed on top of her, completely drained, completely soaked.

CHAPTER 11

CHAPTER
11

KAT, TENDER AND GOLDIE were back in Philadelphia, making their way to baggage claim. Along with the rest of the passengers, they watched as suitcases, travel bags and duffel bags went by on a conveyer belt. After that, they hopped in a taxi. As the moments progressed, more and more they began to think about all the drama that led to them fleeing the city in the first place. This had been no ordinary vacation. Miami had been a nice fun diversion and a temporary escape, but now it was back to reality. Fun and games were over. No telling what they were stepping back into.

There’s no place like home, though, Tender had thought as the plane landed at the airport. She had the city of Philly running through her veins. Miami was a nice place to visit, but she didn’t want to stay. Philly was home, with its harsh winters and tough streets—it was all she knew. The glitz and glamour of South Beach wasn’t real to her. It was just too make-believe. She’d take the gritty, grimy, fast-paced, crime-infested streets of Philly any day. That was life to her—pain, suffering and loss. She didn’t grow up with a silver spoon in her mouth. She knew tough times didn’t last; tough people did. She thought about Q and how they had promised each other that they would stay in touch. He had her cell number and called within days. She came clean, laying her cards faceup on the table, and told him she was a stripper. He seemed to take the news well. He didn’t put her down. He even went so far as to say, “What you do don’t make you who you are.” She told him that she planned on using the game as a steppingstone to better things. If she played her cards right, and hustled hard, she’d be able to open a hair salon. She planned on using the game and not letting it use her.

He took her to dinner a week later and ended the night by giving her a platinum chain and pendant, with a capital P encrusted with diamonds, which represented his record company’s logo. He gave her this as a token of his friendship. Tender was shocked. After that, she found herself counting the minutes, hours and days until they saw each other again.