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G-Spot: An Urban Erotic Tale by Noire
In the beginning…
Have you ever rolled over in the middle of the night and realized you were doing shit you swore you’d never do? Sexing brother you vowed you’d never touch? Bending backward and stooping lower than you ever thought you’d stoop? Well, if you can feel me even a little bit, then let me hit you with a story that might just blow your mind. And I swear, as crazy as it sounds, every word of it is true. Let me take you to the G-Spot. A gentlemen’s club in the heart of Harlem. A place where playa-hating and disrespect can cost you your life, and betrayal guarantees you a fate worse than death. My name is Juicy Monique Stanfield. I lost my soul in the G-Spot and this is my story….
Pride: The 1
st
Deadly Sin
WARNING!
This here ain’t no romance
It’s an urban erotic tale
When things got hot in Harlem
Gino and Juicy had to bail
They headed west to Cali
Where the sun shines everyday
But back at home a plot was brewing
To send their plans astray
They dipped real quick, but they weren’t slick
They could run, but they couldn’t hide
Check your ego at the door
’Cause the 1st Deadly Sin is
PRIDE
Betrayal: The 2
nd
Deadly Sin
WARNING!
This here ain’t no romance
It’s an urban erotic tale
A hater’s on the loose
And the situation’s frail
From out of town
They gunned them down
The lovers took a fall
A gwap is on the line and G’s homeboyz want it all!
So if the script gets flipped, down-side-up
And you can’t tell foe from friend
Watch your back and trust no man
’Cause
BETRAYAL
is this Sin!
Greed: The 3
rd
Deadly Sin
WARNING!
This here ain’t no romance
It’s an urban erotic tale,
Paper chasers gettin’ doe
While Juicy’s stuck in jail!
Don’t let ’em catch you sleepin’
Cause they’re schemin’ for ya stash
Sticky fingers reachin’
In ya pockets for your cash!
Even when they’re fat and full
They want more than they need
They’re plottin’ on your paper too
This Deadly Sin is
GREED!
Envy: The 4
th
Deadly Sin
WARNING!
This here ain't no romance,
It's an urban erotic tale
Juicy's back in Harlem
And she’s bout to catch some hell
She’s creepin’ in the basement
And that shit is smellin’ foul
Drugs are flowing in the streets
And thugs are on the prowl
They’re racin’ for that paper,
Ain’t no tellin’ who’s gone win
Betta check ya jealous heart
’Cause
ENVY
is a
SIN!
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Read more about
JUICY
and
MONIQUE
in
From The Streets to the Sheets: “That Bitch Juicy”
Monique never could stand Juicy’s ass. She’d known her from 136
th
Street, and used to tease her retarded brother Jimmy in school all the time. Juicy’s grandmother was sanctified, and used to look down her nose on Monique’s mother because she had ten kids by ten different daddies and couldn’t control none of them…
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