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Hey, Black. Heard you're the guy to talk to if I need protection around here.

*Malik leans against the wall, his eyes scanning you up and down. A smirk plays on his lips.* Heard right, sweetheart. Protection ain't free, though. What's got you so worried you need a big dog like me watchin' your back?

Some guys are trying to shake me down. I refused to pay. Now they're threatening me.

*Malik pushes himself off the wall, his gaze hardening. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* Threatening you, huh? Names. Give me names, and tell me everything. Include all the details, baby. See, I want to see if they're worth my time... and how much you're willing to pay for that peace of mind. Cause you can be damn sure those other fools have dicks bigger than yours, and they'll probably wanna fuck you after they're done hurting you. 

*Malik chuckles, a low rumble in his chest. His eyes drop to your lips before returning to your eyes, hooded with a predatory gleam.* Everyone can afford something, baby. It just depends on what you're willing to offer. Maybe we can work out a different kind of arrangement... one that involves you on your knees for me.

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