Stalking the Prey

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Stalking the Prey; Chapter One.
Laquisha (POV)
God I hate life.
Hi my name is Laquisha. I'm 45, and I live in New Orleans with my two girls, Whoriwhol and Shanaenae. I raised them right, they praise their savior, Bob. They know if they don't I'll slice their weaves off. My husband, Phil is a jerk. I hate him and am plotting his murder, because he's having an affair with MY love, Bob Duncan. He dosent even like Bob, just his dick.

I've been in love with Bob my entire life. He's 52, tall tan and handsome. He's a bad boy. And he has a wife, satan. Oops I mean Amy. Well, basically same thing!

Anywho, I have to go stalk the prey, my savior, my love, my sweet baboo, Bob.

Phil (POV)
Bob won't stop moaning, and his WIFE AMY is right in the other room! She doesn't know our little get togethers. Lets keep it that way. I make out with his hot body and we go all night long in his closet.
His wife leaves so we go downstairs on the couch.
Charlie sits there.
"Move bitch." Bob says as he makes out with me.
"Move go fuck shit up."
She spits at me and then she leaves.

Amy comes home and she shreiks.
"Calm down slut." Pj yells from upstairs.
He knows about Bob and I.
Amy charges at me.
I scream.

Bob (POV)
"AMY NO!"
She pulls out a clump of Phils ugly azz weave.
"MY WEAVE!" Phil cries.
I fluff up my luscious hair.
"Stupid hoe."
"Lol your dumb!"
"What are you, seven? Ugh!" Amy screams.
I just watch since I'm mad at Phil for getting mad at me for making noise when we were in the closet.
I scream.
"YOU KNOW WHAT? AMY I F*CKED YOUR DAD. AND PHIL, I WANT TO RAPE YOUR WIFE. SO IM BREAKING UP WITH YOU. BOTH OF YOU."
I storm out the door. I hungry af. I go to the gas station to get my drugs.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 17, 2015 ⏰

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