Savage Instinct (21 page)

After Lexi was brought up to speed with the entire operation, she thought of the few things she wanted to change. First, she wanted an office to make things feel more official. She didn’t want them at her home for meetings or anything else. She wanted a more professional feel to the business, and she knew exactly where she would start.

It took her two months, but with Bianca’s help she was ready to go. She had named the business Fantasies, and she had a plush office in a high rise in the financial district of San Francisco. While getting ready for the transition, she found out one of the clients was a photographer and had her take pictures of all the men. She had each of them submit three videos, and before she officially became their boss she had all of them fuck the shit out of her. She knew Ms. Hope knew how to pick them, but she needed to try the product for herself so she could speak highly of what she had to offer.

She had made plenty of connections in LA and Vegas, and knew many people visited the Bay Area for many reasons. Dick would make a woman do anything, and the dick she offered would make a woman kill her own kids for another hit. She wished she could have brought Xtreme to the team, but she didn’t want to burn any bridges with that move. Although Ms. Hope didn’t want to deal with women, Lexi knew she had to have a couple on her team. She knew too many big spenders that she could make easy money from with having a few top notches on the team. She hired Bianca on as her assistant to allow her steady income since she didn’t mess with Twin Star anymore. She wasn’t hurt for money, but Lexi wanted someone on the team she trusted.

Their first official meeting was held in the conference room across from the office. There were erotic paintings on the walls, and the room was decorated in gold and black with accents of red. All the guys were present along with Cherry Bomb, Unique, and Tasty.

“
OK, everyone, I wanted everyone to officially meet and get a few things together. First off, this sexy little honey dip right here is my right hand, Bianca. You guys don’t know her, but we go way back. Respect her like you respect me.”

“
Hey, I seen you in some flicks,” Hung said to Cherry Bomb. Hung got his name because he was hung like a horse and knew how to work his dick, tongue, and fingers. He could have any woman speaking in tongues, no matter how seasoned she was. He made love like he was really in love, and women paid top dollar for what he offered. Lexi found out that even though she thought she was a G, there were a lot of dicks and a lot of niggas with skills she wasn’t prepared for. He hit spots she didn’t even know she had while he looked deep in her eyes and sucked the life out of her tongue.

“
Yea, that’s me,” Cherry said with a smile after she blew a kiss.

“
First rule, no fucking each other. I don’t need the drama that comes from a situation like that.” Lexi saw the bad situation that could have happened and deaded that before it could start.

Hung gave a look of defeat. He had seen Cherry in action plenty of times and always talked about what he would do to her if he ever met her.
Maybe in another lifetime
, he thought.

Unique and Tasty were dancers at a club in LA where Lexi made guest appearances. They always told her they wanted to do movies and when Lexi hooked it up for them to audition, they got cold feet. They had turned plenty of tricks, but being in front of a camera for any and everybody to see was a little more than they had bargained for. Lexi knew they would be perfect for what she wanted to do. Wanting a change of scenario, the girls were ready to pack up and check out Bay Area living.

After introductions, they went around the table and shared a little about themselves, how they got in the current situation, and what they wanted out of it. They wanted to help families, support kids, find a better life, and even fund school. No matter the goal, they all shared one common factor, they loved sex and money.

When a few months had passed and Harold hadn’t heard from Lexi, he decided to call. Clubs were calling and requesting her for performances, but deep inside he missed her. With most women it was just about a fuck, but he felt something different with her. He knew she had to have felt it, too, and even though she said she needed a little time he needed to know what was up. Getting her voicemail, he left a message for her to call.

He had to be real with himself, he was in love. He had fucked a few bitches after Lexi left, but he missed her. He missed the way she felt snuggled next to him. He missed the way she called him daddy and massaged him after a long day. He missed hearing her laugh at his silly jokes. He missed talking to her. He had opened up to her and shared a lot of his past. He knew they were meant to be, but he wasn’t going to push her. If they were going to be together, it had to be her decision.

Lexi was on a mission. She played phone tag with Harold for months because she knew his schedule and knew there were certain times he wouldn’t answer his phone. Getting the business organized to her standards gave her potential for more income. After she secured fifteen more clients, ten being men, she went to Atlanta, New York, and Florida to check out a few places and hit up a few people she had met on her porn ride. When she was out of town, Bianca was in charge of everything and kept business running smoothly. Lexi felt like a boss pimp, and she felt like she was on top of the world. She popped bottles in VIP and made it rain like a pro. When recruiting was done she went back home with three men, Freak, Scorpio, and Dope, and she had another woman, Sassy.

Always thinking ahead of the game, Lexi had a couple of rooms ready for them. She gave them a month to get their money together and make their own way. If they were true hustlers, they wouldn’t need that full month to be on her dime. After she got them situated and on the roster, she had to make another trip.

Two months had gone by since Harold first called her. She didn’t need to be caught up with him and his emotions while she got her shit together, so she decided to deal with him when it was convenient for her. That was one thing she liked about him, he gave her space. When they lived together, either of them could go days without seeing each other and it was all good. No one nagged the other with never ending questions.

She missed Harold. They were alike in so many ways. When she was alone at night, she found herself thinking of him and wondering if they could really make it work. She asked herself numerous times if she loved him, but at the end of the day she was still convinced it was a four letter word that didn’t mean shit to anyone. Love wasn’t for niggas from the ghetto who built an empire from sex.

She was feeling him, but what did that mean? In their world, Prince Charming didn’t ride up on white horses and carry Snow White or Sleeping Beauty away in the sunset for a life of love and happiness. They both came from years of pimping, hoeing, sluts, niggas, gold diggers, and dogs. It was what it was, and Lexi accepted that.

Chapter 19

Lexi pulled up to the beautiful place she once called home and parked in front like she owned it as she did every place she walked into. She chuckled. With her newfound business, she could own it. She saw Harold’s red Ferrari parked out front and knew he was home. She started to use her key, but decided to ring the bell. Juanita, the housekeeper, answered.

“
Senorita Savage, I didn’t know Senior Black was expecting you.”

“
He’s not,” Lexi responded, and then pushed her way past Juanita inside the house.

The look on Juanita’s face told Lexi Harold had a bitch in the house, so she wanted to surprise him. She crept through the house, knowing there was only one place they would be. There was a room set up just for bitches. She went upstairs, stopped at the master bedroom and left her bags, then walked down the hall to the room she knew he was at. “Bingo,” she whispered when she heard sounds of fucking. She could care less he was fucking someone else, she just wanted to catch him in the act to prove her point. She slowly opened the door and peeked in. Harold was spread out on the king sized bed getting his dick sucked by a light skinned bitch with a blond, white girl sitting on his face.
Just like Harold.
Lexi quietly crept in the room and sat in the chair placed in the corner. While she watched the threesome, she began playing with her pussy. Live sex shows always turned her on. After light bright got him rock hard from her head skills, she told snow bunny to slide on his dick while she rode his face. After snow bunny came on Harold’s dick, he told light bright to get on all fours so he could fuck her from behind. While doing so, she licked and sucked on snow bunny’s pussy. Lexi wanted to join because she knew Harold’s dick game was on point, but she didn’t. The threesome was finally aware of her presence when she began moaning loudly from making herself cum.

The girls were oblivious, but Harold knew that voice, that moan, anywhere. He stopped what he was doing and looked toward the corner. “Lexi?” he said.

“
The one and only,” she replied.

“
Damn, baby, why you ain’t let me know you was coming?” he asked as he ignored the two horny girls and exited the bed.

“
If I did, I would have missed the mind blowing show,” she said, and then winked.

“
You are something else, my queen.”

The girls paid no mind to what was going on. They kissed and fondled each other.

“
I’m here, so what’s up?” Lexi asked.

“
Let’s go have a drink and talk.”

She raised her brows and shrugged her shoulders. “Sounds good to me.”

They went downstairs to the sitting room and Juanita made them a drink. “It’s a nice night tonight.”

“
It is. Why don’t we enjoy our drinks in the Jacuzzi?” That was Lexi’s favorite place in the house. It was quiet and serene with green plants and flowing waterfalls, the opposite of what she had known her entire life.

“
Anything for you, baby.”

Lexi shot a smirkish smile and walked to the Jacuzzi when Juanita had delivered their drinks. When they got there she stripped naked and slid her body into the warm, bubbly water. There was an awkward silence that Lexi hadn’t experienced before, and she thought it would be best to break it.

“
Cut the bullshit, Harold. We ain’t in none of them fairytale ass stories where everything ends up perfectly. We both came from fucked up lives, and this,” she said, spreading her arms apart, “is what we know. We hustle, gaffle, grind, and get over. We do whatever we need to in order to make our lives better.” Harold looked like he was about to say something, but Lexi hushed him. “Look, I ain’t knocking you for your hustle at all, and I expect you to not knock me for mine. What? You think we’ll get married at the little white church, and have two point five kids with a perfect house that is surrounded with a white picket fence where we have a guard dog named Rocky? I don’t even want kids, never wanted to be married, and damn sure don’t like animals.”

Harold moved closer to Lexi and put his arms around her. “That’s what makes us perfect. I don’t want that shit, either. I want to live the life I live, have a down ass bitch that don’t expect me to be perfect, and won’t flip out if I fuck another bitch. I want a bitch to understand what it feels like to love sex and be addicted to that shit, and someone that doesn’t think monogamy and soul mates is the end all, be all. You’re that bitch.”

Lexi let out a chuckle. “You could be right, but nothing lasts forever. What am I supposed to do when you want to trade me in for the younger model? Do we get a prenup together where I make sure I’m taken care of for the rest of my life? Maybe you didn’t notice, but I’m a hustla, too, and best believe Lexi Savage gonna be set till she fucking die. I don’t need no fairytale bullshit, Harold. I don’t need a dream that life could be different than I expected. All I want is what I expect. I got a lot of love for you and if you feel the same, we’ll be friends forever. When you come to the Town I’ll always make sure you feel like royalty, and when I come here I expect no less. Maybe one day we’ll slow down and look into this marriage shit, but until then, let’s ride it till the wheels fall off.”

“
Damn, you drive a hard bargain. I can respect where you coming from, so we’ll make a toast to us.” Harold raised his glass. He had hoped their meeting had gone another way, but like many before him, he knew when Lexi’s mind was made, that was it. “Hustle over love.”

Lexi raised her glass. “Till the wheels fall off.” They drank and proceeded to fuck the shit out of each other the rest of the night.

Harold looked at her. “You know, even though your ID says you’re twenty something, we couldn’t officially get married until you turned eighteen, anyways. Maybe by then you’ll change your mind.” It was the wee hours of the morning and they were hugged up in his enormous bed.

Lexi knew Harold knew, but he never let on. That could put him in a lot of trouble. “How long have you known?”

“
Come on, queen, I’ve always known. I could have fucked myself up with still letting you film, but like you said, we’re both hustlas.”

The next morning, Lexi had her engagement ring replaced with a bigger one. “Friendships are more important than love, so they deserve a bigger ring. No matter what, I’ll always love you.”