Thug's Passion {BOOK ONE}

Chapter Eighteen.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:

As I tickled Nichayah's stomach, she smacked me on the nose, drooling. "You're so nasty," I laughed. I glanced over to my side to see Nichayan sound asleep. Nichayah's up and wired. My little girl is a hand full. Today was the day that they turned five months. They were growing and developing so fast and Nick and I are loving them every step of the way. Speaking of Nick, he did go back to work. The kids and I are just here in the house. I lifted both babies in each of my arms and took them into the living room with me. I laid them in their rockers, and we three watched TV. As we were watching TV, we all fell asleep.

I woke up to the sounds of rumbling. I heard the noise in my bedroom. I went to check it out, but just as soon as I opened my bedroom door, I was struck with a hard item.

I woke up to my body being tied to my bed, my mouth tied, and my babies at the foot of my bed in their rockers. I began to pant, while crying. What the hell could be happening? Terry and Vicki walked in the room.

"Oh, you're up," Vicki gushed. I glared at her angrily, trying to fight my way out of the rope. "No use of even trying baby girl," Terry smirked, unbuckling his pants. I already know where this is going, shit. Terry climbed into bed, pulling off his pants, and underwear. He snatched off my underwear and removed his shirt. I couldn't say, or do anything—I was screwed.

"Vicki, get out," Terry demanded. "Yes big brother," she walked out. I never knew these two were related. "Now you and my stupid ex do dirty shit to my sister, expecting me not to retaliate, hell no," he laughed. He pushed up my dress, and seen the tears in my eyes. "Don't even think about that crying shit bitch," he jammed himself in me. I screamed through the rope as he pounded in me. "Yeah bitch, how you like that? Finally got this good ass pussy," he moaned loud, gripping my waist and going faster. A few moans slipped through my mouth because Terry is big, but not bigger than Nick. I wanted to say stop, please stop doing this to me, what did I do to deserve this?

"You like this big dick bitch?" he growled, pounding himself in me. I cried as I unwillingly cummed on him. "Oh—shit—" he yelled as he ejaculating inside of me. Then, Nichayah began to cry. Luckily, Nichayan was still asleep. Terry, then got off me and then put his clothes back on. He picked up Nichayah and laid her over his shoulder. Right then, I wanted to kill him. "Hush baby girl, hush," he patted her back, smirking at me. Nichayah then stopped crying and went to sleep. He laid her in her rocker, and then came over to me.

"I'll let you go, but if you try anything, I will kill you. Then, these cute kids won't have a mother," Terry said sternly. I nodded. He untied the rope, and I turned over on my stomach, crying. Terry rolled me back over. "I want you to suck my dick," he said. I shook my head. "Haven't you had enough?" I exclaimed. He pulled out his gun. I sat up, and slowly pulled down his pants. I cried as he jammed his penis in my mouth. He thrust into my mouth until he ejaculated again, filling my mouth up and my nose bleeding. "Swallow it," he held the gun to my temple. I threw my head back, quickly swallowing the sperm. "It's good for you," he patted my shoulder. Then, Vicki came back into the room. "My turn!" she beamed.

She walked over to me, carrying a leather whip. "I wish you would," I growled. "Then you'd be dead. Don't even bother trying to fight back, or you'll be you know—dead," he said with the gun at my temple. Then, Vicki hit me with the whip. All I wished was for this to stop.

As Vicki finished giving her final blows to me, I turned to my side, spitting out the blood from my mouth. "We done with this bitch, Terry," she snarled, walking out of the room. I laid on my back, sighing. Then, Terry shot me in the leg. I screamed to the top of my lungs. "Pay back is a bitch, ain't it?" Terry smirked. "And if any of y'all try to come back, you all will be dead."

With that said, he and Vicki left the house. I laid in the floor, putting pressure on my gun womb. I scooted over to my phone, and called Bahja. When she answered, I rushed out everything that'd happened. Within minutes, she rushed over to the house, and rushed all of us to the hospital.

　"So Maya, what the hell happened?" Bahja questioned with my mom, Niko and father at my bed side. "I heard noises, so I went to check it out, and then I'm blind-sided. I woke up to Terry and Vicki tormenting me," I explained. Bahja softly began to cry. Niko began to breathe hard as he paced back and forth. "I'm thankful that you're okay. Thank God almighty, my daughter is still here," my mom held my head in her hands, crying. She placed soft kisses on my head.

"Maya!" Nick barged in the hospital room. "Nick!" I cried out. He ran to my bedside, hugging me tight. "I'm so sorry babe. I am so sorry. I should have never left," he cried on my shoulder. "I am sorry!"

"It's okay Nick," I rubbed his shoulder. He rose up, and moved my hair out of my face. "Who did this to you—tell me," he sternly said. "T-T-Terry," I stuttered. His breathing became rough. "I should have known he was up to something when he stopped you ma, damn!" he yelled. "It's alright bro," Niko comforted Nick. "We got to get this nigga lul bruh," Nick said in his heavy accent. "You best believe that shit bruh," Niko exclaimed. Bahja grabbed my hand. "I have to admit something to you," she sniffled. "What?" I questioned. Everyone attention turned to her. "I knew Terry was after you. I know I'm next, and honestly, I'm scared. I am so sorry I didn't tell you," she gushed out, sobbing. "Why didn't you say anything sooner?" Nick exclaimed. "I knew he was calling your phone Bahja, he even threatened Maya to me, on my phone," Niko said. "Don't worry Bahja, we got you, we going to take care of this nigga," Nick barked. "But babe, he said if y'all come back, then we all going to be dead," I said. My father sighed, rocking the babies' car seats. "I have a plan ma, don't worry," Nick said, pulling Niko outside of the room.

Minutes later, they walked back in. Bahja laid in bed next to me, and we hugged each other close. "I love you Bahja, this isn't changing nothing between us," I caressed her head. She nodded. "I love you more Maya," she replied. "Well—let war begin," Niko growled.

Terry in the multimedia (Issa Thompson) Vicki in the external link (Lola Monroe). I've been super busy so bare with me. 

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