What a Ho Wants

Elizabeth woke up late at night, curled up tight with Shanequa. Her sex still ached from being eaten by Shanequa, and being fucked by Lamar before that.

Shanequa was such a good woman. Perhaps Elizabeth had underestimated her, consumed with her career as a ho, with being a breeding harlot, with ... how crazy life had become. Perhaps ... there could be more here. Stability, even for a ho.