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- Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
- Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015
Ellen, a former cop in training was tapped by Detroit's most fiercest group of police to take down a powerful drug dealer. Unfortunately for her, she was tapped to be an informant. She was sent to an integrated prison to get close to the group dealing drugs. Now she has to try to get in the good graces of a group of black men, not only to become a member of the group but for protection as well. To gain the leader's trust, she's been told she has to pass on a lesson to a big, muscular black man in a prison full of black men. Will she be able to handle the immense amount of black men in her prison while at the same time getting her job done to get in the good graces of Rick's big black crew?
Warning! This 10,550 word erotica story contains explicit scenes of interracial MMMM/F action, and includes deep penetration, double penetration and triple penetration. Ellen has really got to use her entire body to not only take out one black man but a group of his black prison inmates to get her inside job done!
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Covert Investigations 2:
Inside Job
By Jenna Powers
Table of Contents
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Covert Investigations 2: Inside Job (Interracial Erotica)
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Ellen sighed and stared at her cell wall. It had been two months since she was first put in this integrated prison. Captain Abrams and Sergeant Tule had placed her in this prison, framed her for carrying narcotics, and gotten her as close to their target, Rick, as possible. If it wasn’t for them, she would’ve still been at the police academy, training to be the best street cop she could be.
Her mission to get close to Rick was consistently failing. Once he had found out that she was a cop in training, she couldn’t interact directly with him. Her bunkmate, now friend, Tasha, always tried to help, but Rick was a paranoid man.
“Ellen,” Tasha said, interrupting her thoughts.
“Huh?”
“Why you be so interested in gettin’ wit Rick?” Tasha asked.
“Well... the truth is... I got nowhere to go. I need a crew when I get out of here. I know some guys on the street that my dad knew but they aren’t going to trust me. I mean, come on, no one trusts me now because I tried to be a cop. Can you imagine what’s going to happen when I get back to East Jefferson?”
“I still don’t get why you tried to be one of them pigs. Like asking to get a target on yo back,” Tasha replied.
“I needed the money and I figured I could make some money on the side, you know? Selling some shit on the streets,” Ellen lied.
“You got balls girl, maybe not brains, but balls fo sho. Look, Rick is looking for someone who can handle a shipment next week. I’ve been swingin’ yo name but he’s still not much of a believer. But there’s something you can do to get his trust,” Tasha informed.
“What? Really?”
“Yeah, remember that one nigga, Mason?”
“Yeah.”
“Remember the big nigga that was next to him? Tyrone?”
“Yeah, I do,” Ellen replied.
“Seems that nigga has been making some deals that go against the little treaty Rick and Mason got going. Rick talked to Mason, threatened his black ass but Tyrone won’t back off. Mason claims he’s given Tyrone a lesson but I think we all know that’s bullshit. He needs someone to teach Tyrone a lesson,” Tasha explained.
“Teach Tyrone a lesson? He’s a big black guy, what could I possibly do?”
“That’s the thing, you make him look like a bitch and Mason has no choice but to cut ties.”
“So... what can I do?” Ellen inquired.
“You got to get creative girl. Mason and his crew already know Rick barely has yo back. Maybe you can be Rick’s inside woman, get up close to Tyrone, then shank him or something,” Tasha suggested.
“Shank him? What if I fuck up? I’m dead!”
“Then... I dunno, just hurt him. Hurt him bad.”
“I hurt him and he’ll kill me for sure. Him, Mason, the whole black crew,” Ellen replied.
“Nah, you see, if you hurt him, he looks like a bitch. He can’t get anyone to help come at you cause, well, you’s a woman. He has to come at you alone. Mason won’t have his back because he’ll look like a bitch. And by then, Rick will have yo back,” Tasha explained.
“And if Rick doesn’t have my back?”
“Tyrone will still be a dead man walkin’. You don’t get it do you? Little white girl makes you look like a bitch? Don’t matter how big or black yo ass is, you’s still a bitch to everyone else,” Tasha said with a smile.
“So... anything I can use to shank him?” Ellen asked.
“I could ask Rick,” Tasha replied.
“That works with me,” Ellen said.
Tasha nodded and stood up. The jail cell doors opened and one of the guards walked by.
“Lunch time bitches,” he said as he walked by.
Ellen stood up and followed Tasha out of the jail cell. She watched as other poured out of their cells. A group of black men surrounded Tasha and Ellen and escorted them towards the cafeteria.
“How you doin’?”
Ellen turned and recognized the black man. She’d been giving him blowjobs for the past couple of days to try to get closer to Rick. He was a bit fat, but still big and muscular beneath the layer of fat.
“Not bad Damon. You?”
“The usual. Kickin’ shit around, ya know.”
He reached down and squeezed her tight ass. Ellen flinched slightly as she felt his hand squeeze harder and harder. Jerry, her ex-boyfriend from years past, walked by and paused in front of the group. He glared at Ellen, trying to burn a hole through her with his eyes.
“What you want, cracka?” Damon asked.
“You watch your tone nigger. Your boss might be a powerful guy but this is still a prison and I am still the ‘massa’ in here, you hear?” Jerry replied.
Damon smirked and cracked his neck. Ellen couldn’t help but smile as she saw Jerry flinch slightly, his hand slowly reaching down to his baton. The other black men grew closer to Jerry, their larger frames easily towering over the smaller white guard.
“Don’t make me get the warden,” Jerry threatened.
“Look cracka, you do what you gotta do, and we gonna do what we gotta do. You keep this shit simple, we keep it simple. You wanna take this up a notch, we be ready to take this up a notch,” one of the larger, more muscular black men replied.
Jerry backed away slightly. Another guard, much older stopped by and tapped Jerry on the back.
“Come on kid, these niggers aren’t worth your time. We need you down in hall F now anyway,” the older white guard said.
Jerry nodded and turned his attention back at the black men.
“You niggers were really lucky today. And you, Ellen, I don’t know how you’ve got these guys’ backs, but you better watch yours. You stupid niggers, she’s a fucking former cop. She’s probably here to snitch,” Jerry said as he backed off.
“Fuck you Jerry. You’re just jealous your little white dick couldn’t get me, or any other girl off. Motherfucker, [...]
