Big Sis

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Fresh out the shower in my Fenty bra and panty set applying my favorite scented body butter. My sister and I make our own. We recently started selling it because people always ask about our skin or the fragrance we wear, since we rarely wear perfume, the body butter was the answer on both accounts. Finishing up about to start getting dressed my phone rings. 'Roddy' flashes across the screen. I accept on speaker continuing to get dressed. "Roooooddd" I answer affectionately. "Wassup sis" is his chuckled reply. "You tell me you only call me now when you want something. You don't love me no more. I am replaced by whatever lil ratchet is your flavor of the week." He rebuts " Why they gotta be ratchets and what you mean flavor of the week I be in complicated entanglements." Sucking my teeth and shaking my head at my brother like he could see me " I call them how I see them you like what you like. No judgement cuz I be in serious situationships. We love love and keep company side effects of our complex background. I understand baby bro. We okay tho." I sigh. "Anteeway watcha calling for what is it that I can do for you."Glad for the change of subject he quickly responds " I need you to lay some vocals for me." I nod agreeing easily " I gotcha lemme know when you ready so I can do it quickly you know I got things to see and places to be speaking of hit me later about that I'm headed to the shop." He responds. "Yep" as our closing greeting. "Later" I say disconnecting the call. Walking into my salon I'm greeted by my stylists and techs. The salon includes nail stations and we also do lashes so I have both nail and lash techs on staff as well as at least one MUA in the building at all times most of my techs are both lash techs and mua's so it's not hard to do some are nail and lash techs with the mua certificate so I'm not mad at them I understand and that's why I hired them they got that hustle in them they want to do it all so they can be a one stop shop and get all the money. And that's what my salon is a one stop shop. You can come in looking to'e down and leave ready to shut the city down. We gon slay your hair nails ases and make-up and ill even style you get you in a fit for your personality and body type smelling good and glowing from one of my body butters baby you'll be high stepping and strutting like you own cotton in Augusta. Yes ma'am my salon is all of that just like me I unlike my sister, see, know and own all my fineness. Yessssssih the name is Tequila Chocolate Dream Waters-King and I'm a boss. That was my lil introduction it was cute huh y'all nice folks can call me Teeqa it's pronounced teak-a for all the the civilized folk who don't quite understand country folk and the nicknames they come up with. We don't always understand it either don't feel bad I always thought a nickname was supposed to be a shortened version of a name but that ain't always the case cuz some people nickname longer than or just as long as they name full fledge foolery. And don't get me started on the double names ray ray jo jo stuff like that is really shorter if you say it twice. Y'all done got me off on a tangent I get long winded let me do these nice folks head I'll talk with y'all later
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