Forbidden Collection
She spat,
“Anyway, Natasha’s coming today. Her tone softened, which instantly put me on edge.
“You could use the cash from getting your cunt stretched for a little upgrade,” she said, a smirk tugging at her lips. “You know… sexier body, more men, more money.”
I scoffed. “Natasha? The unlicensed nurse?”
“What do you mean ‘unlicensed’? You don’t need a license to be a BBL nurse. You could literally just wake up one morning and literally start doing it—watch a few YouTube videos and boom, you’re set.”