Chapter 7

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5:35 pm
August 15th
Liyah Campbell POV

I went into the house and Chris's sister gave me some clothes and showed me where the bathroom was

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I went into the house and Chris's sister gave me some clothes and showed me where the bathroom was. As, I was taking my shirt and pants off Chris's mother walked into the bathroom to give me a towel. She walked over to me and saw all the scars on me.

"Liyah is there something going on at home cause if it is I will take them to court if need be."

I looked at her to see if she was being completely serious and she was. I just laughed because that was the first time someone has said that to me.

"No Mama Dee my parents didn't do this it was some other people who did it. I will gladly tell you when I get out the shower."

She nodded her head and walked out while I got into the shower. I washed off six times and got out the shower and did my hygiene routine. I put on Chris's sister's clothes and headed into the front room with Mama Dee and the rest of the family just staring at me.

"So, why are all y'all staring?"

"That's what I want to know too, Ma." Chris said looking as confused as me.

"Well, Liyah why do you have all those cuts and bruises on your body, that's not normal for you to have those types of marks on you." Mama Dee said looking real concerned.

I sat down and got to telling them because I didn't really care to tell them. If I needed to take anyone out then that wasn't going to be a problem.

As I was telling them the story, Chris's older brother threw a knife at me and I easily caught it without even looking. He looked shocked ass fuck.

"Mane, she just caught a knife without even looking at the shit. She ain't no joke, we need her working for us ASAP." Tony, Chris's brother said smiling.

"Well, I think she should work for us too. Me and Liyah can be on some Bonnie and Clyde type shit." Chris said smiling at me.

I was getting excited because I enjoy torturing and killing people. It's just one of the qualities I got while living in the facility. I don't want Chris or anyone to know that I'm a very murderous person.

"NO, I don't want Liyah dealing drugs, she is a young woman who be finishing school and living a normal life." Mama Dee and Chris's dad said.

I looked at them like they were dumb. I used to kill up to 10 people a day because they were always plotting and attempting to murder a bad bitch and your going to tell me to live a normal life? Are you dumb?

Just as I was about to go against it my mama called causing everyone in the room to go quiet.

"LIYAH, WHERE YO ASS AT?"

"I'm at-"

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHERE YOU AT, I WAS WORRIED SICK"

"but-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GET YOU ASS HOME NOW BEFORE I BEAT YO ASS LIKE MIKE TYSON."

I was low key embarrassed because I had her on speaker phone and everybody was laughing at me. I said my goodbyes and Chris started heading to my crazy mama house.

"Ma, you looking mad cute in them shorts that's too damn small for you." He said licking his lips.

"Boy shut up before I sit on your face."

Chris looked at me so fast then I realized I said that shit out loud. Chris started smiling and next thing I know he was holding my neck and shit. Phat ma was gushing like a motherfucking starburst gusher.

"Don't say shit you can't commit too, Liyah." Chris whispered in my ear.

He must don't know who the fuck I am because I will pull this car over right now and have this nigga curling at his feet.

I quickly grabbed his neck and kissed his fine ass. Next thing I know I'm on his lap like earlier. I tied his hand behind the head of the seat and I started kissing on his neck and giving him small hickeys.

"Ma, untie me." He said while groaning.

"No, since you wanna act like you just that nigga ima show you some."

I kissed on his delicious ass abs and made my way down to his dick. I unzipped his pants and licked on the tip. I only focused on the tip until he looked overstimulated. Then I began to take his full length in my mouth. He was all in my throat and I was flexing my throat muscles in my throat causing his to buss in my mouth.

I swallowed and he was just staring at me. I got behind him and untied the string. He didn't even give me time to react before I was in the backseat with my legs open and my shorts off.

"So you tryna act grown huh, what's my name?"

This nigga think he finna win, I think the fuck not.

"Chris!" I said while he was thrusting his fingers inside me as he was licking my clit.

"Liyah stop fucking with me, what my name?" he said while thrusting even faster.

"Daddy!" I said grinding on his fingers.

Right when I was about to finish he stopped.

"Bae, why did you stop!" I said trying to look as innocent as possible.

He grabbed my neck once again and started sucking on my neck.

"Liyah what's my name?"

"Papi" I said basically begging for his mouth and fingers.

"That's what I thought."

We finished and he finally dropped me off at home. My mama was waiting at the door with my brother in her hand.

"Liyah, your going to be the death of me. I was worried sick.

"I'm sorry mama I was meeting up with Chris's parents and I lost track of the time."

"Ohhhh, so you and that boy finally together after all the flirting y'all be doing." She said while locking the door behind her.

"No, he just wanted me to meet them we not getting together no time soon." I said heading to my room.

I know me and him aren't getting together no time soon because I know he be messing with other girls. I be smelling his hoeness, but I don't be letting it get to because at the end of the day we just close friends who so happen to do nasty things sometimes.

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Hey Loves❤️ This is just a filler. Please let me know if you want a POV from Chris.

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