Work

[brownbody]

I shouldn’t have worn that little black dress with those boots
I shouldn’t have had my hair in a hundred curls
Maybe I shouldn’t have glossed that on my lips
I shouldn’t have flipped my hair like that at him
then I wouldn’t have gotten into this trouble
Saw the way he looked me up and down during the ride home
I cant tell why I felt like inching closer
I had to pull in a scent of him to satisfy my lust
the little amount of time I had was unjust
there was a job they paid me to do
had to stay focused no matter what he wants to do
yet I had this thought of the last moments with him
I acted quickly and the pistol I drew
I ordered him to pull it all down
I climbed on it and slid the yanni up and down
Once I satisfied my urge I pulled the trigger
now Id have around or about let me count six figures?
sweet
now im looking for more work