B****** & Marijuana. ☯

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You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em

Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free

I got em, I got em

Got bitches n marijuana- Bitches N' Marijuana x Chris Brown ft Tyga & ScHoolboy Q.

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C H A P T E R 8- India

I sighed as I took out my wallet and went ta' station. Yea da' police station.

I shook my head & walked inta' da' station.

The officer at da' front desk smirked at me as he took his legs off da' table.

I rolled my eyes and went ta' table. Me & Offica' Spanks have known each otha' fa'a while. Thanks ta' Raheem.

"Good evening, Ms. Thompson? What brings you here? Raheem ain't here," his raspy country accent rolled off his tongue.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm hea' fa' Brooks Belamonte." I got my purse out, ready ta' pay fa' bail.

Offica' Spanks raised his brow. "You and him a thang?"

"Not day' it's any of ya' bidniss. Jus' gimme da' amount & bring him outchea." I snapped.

Offica' Spanks chuckled and typed in da' computa'.

"15,000, which I highly doubt you-"

I threw him 6 stacks of bills. "Whea' he at?"

Offica Spanks sat there, shocked. "This legal?"

"Yes da' fuck." I lied. This wa' Rah's money he kept inna safe.

Offica' Spanks radioed anotha' Offica' & 15 mins, a red-eyed, smirking Brooks came wit' a Offica'.

"Mr. Belamonte, this here is your first and last warning. Next time is jail time. You lucky, Mr. Healin ain't press charges." The officer who brought him in stated.

Charges? Lawd.

Brooks nodded his head and smiled at me. I rolled my eyes and walked out da' do', wit' him followin' me.

"You came." He said, as we reached my ca'.

"What da' hell did you do?" I spat at him as, he went in da' passenger side & I got inta' da' driva's side.

"Smoking weed and drinking." He shrugged.

"You must of done mo' den' dat." I sighed as I drove out da' Parkin' lot.

"Hit a offica." He mumbled, but I caught it.

"Why would you do dat? & whatchu drinkin' fa?" I mushed his forehead, causin' him ta' smack his teeth.

"Don't worry bout it." He slurred out his words as he looked out da' windo'.

I rolled my eyes. "I paid fa' yo' dumbass bail, tho. It's da' least you can do"

He shook his head. "No."

"Oh alright. Imma jus' drop ya' ass hea'." I pointed ta' his mama's house, across from da' traffic lights.

He smacked his teeth again. "Aza cheated on me."

I gasped. Dis' hoe ass bitch.

I refrained from sayin' I told you so.

"That's sad." I replied.

"Funny how it wa' wit' Cash." He chuckled. Not those laugh in' ones, nah it wa' them dark chuckles.

"Damn. Dats pretty fucked up, fa'real. When you gon' confront him?"

"Don't worry bout it, lil jit. Jus' drop me off at da' crib." He said as we turned onta' his street.

"Brooks."

No answer.

"Brooks."

No answer.

"Brooklyn!"

"Wha'! Damn, nigga." He snapped.

I pouted. "Dats not how you talk ta' ya' best fran'."

"Oh, na' we best friends?" He rose his eyebrow.

"Uh yea'. " I said in a duh tone.

He chuckled & shook his head. "Gimme a kiss"

I laughed. "No nigga."

He smacked his teeth and got out da' ca' as I parked in his driveway.

He closed it and then, a few moments lata' my car do' flew up, when I turned around to see who it wa'. Brooks's lips connected with mine.

After a few mo' seconds, he ran ta' da' front do'.

"Got Em'!" He yelled as I rolled my eyes playfully, slammin' da do'.

This nigga will be da' death of me.

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Raheem

I tweaked ha' nipple as I kissed ha' soft lips again. She moaned as I rubbed my member against ha' slit.

"You want it?" I mumbled against ha' ear, as I bit on ha' ear.

"Put that shit in, dammit!" She groaned as she arched her back.

I chuckled as I pushed my condom- covered member inta' ha' right pussy.

"Damn, you tight." I groaned as I pushed myself deepa' & deepa'. I started ya' move my hips and she soon followed along.

"Faster, dammit." She moaned out & I obeyed ha' wishes.

I started ta' give ha' short and quick strokes, repeatedly.

"Gahdamnnit." She breathed out as I moved fasta'. I felt pressure buildin' up in my dick.

"Shit, I'm 'bout ta' cum." She screamed out.

"Hold 'dat shit." I grunted.

"I cant..! Shit.. Raheeeeeem!" She yelled my name out.

"Das right. Call my name, baby." I grunted as I felt ha' warm substance release onto the condom.

Soon afta' dat', I came afta'. I flopped on da' bed, right besides ha'.

"Damn, shay. You put it down." I said breathlessly, as she giggled.

"There's more where that came from." She smirked.

Ah shit.

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