4 . Nigga We Made It

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Smoke POV

After chilling wit Trill , I decided to get back to business with finding Bionca.

"So you gon' help me find Bionca ooorr ?"

"Yeah ." she swallowed a gulp of Colt 45. "I got'er number still saved in my phone."

"From when ?"

"From the first time I ate her pussy." I choked on the spit I was about to swallow.

"Wait. You know Bionca? & You ate her kitty ?"

She nodded and a jugged down the rest of her drink.

"But I mean I made sure she ain't have nothing before I did. And she clean."

"Yeah , Bionca always tried keeping things clean. But anyways, you think she'll answer if you call ?"

"Probably... Not. She tried calling the police on me. Oh and I forgot. I busted her phone so forget that whole idea."

"Damn G. You don't play no games."

She nodded , "Ya damn right." She lifted from the table and walked over next to me. "I know one place Bam'll always go. Even if its just to use the bathroom. And thats over Keisha's house." She stood straight up and slid her hands down into her pockets. I noticed how thick she was in these here jeans. I licked my lips and bit my lip just imagining the thangs i'ca do to her.

"Nigga you hear me ?"

"Yeah bitch I heard you. Now who's this Keisha ?"

"Its her friend. Or cousin. Well I guess they friends, but I low key think she been cheating on me with her. But I'm coo off her."

"So ... Where does she live."

"Right off of Park Avenue , in'a small white house wit fucked up wired gates."

"Haha, sounds like she's living large." I joke.

"Hell yeah. Wit'a fucking fish tank in the kitchen but aint no fish in there...alive."

"Ooh shit lemme cop one'a dem houses."

"Ahaha. You fried Smoke. Na' come on."

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Trill and I walked up the steps to the little shed looking house, and waited for someone to answer the door after we knocked.

A stubby walking female answered. She was short and cute as fuck.

"Hey ma, is Bionca here ?" I asked.

"Yeah, but she's not coming in." She pointed to Trill and Trill snarled.

"Look Keisha I just wanna apologize. I miss my Bambi ."

She stared at her for a bit. "Aight, come in."

We stepped in and found our way to the kitchen, where Bionca happened to be.

"Hey Bam." Trill says coming up behind her causing Bionca to jump. She was startled to see both me and Trill.

"S-Smoke ? &-& Trill ?" She stuttered.

"Chill Bam." I say, "this ain't gonna take long , 'less you dont cooperate." I smirked.

Moments later , Bionca was thrown into the back of our car and we drove her back to the Trap.

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"Smoke , I-Im sorry ! I apologize for ratting you out !" Bam cried. We had her tied up to a chair in the basement and she wouldn't stop making noise. "Please don't hurt me."

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