After one of the most well known drug lords pregnant girlfriend gets shot and killed, his life changes forever...his attitude towards the world will never be the same and he's determined to find the pussy ass niggas that killed his family..through...
I sat at the edge of my bed, thinking bout what i should do. Ion really wanna do anything if we bein honest. I love being alone. All i need is myself.
It's only been a year and a few months since the love of my life passed. I'm still grieving heavily about it. I mean who wouldn't? I lost my fuckin' mind. For a whole 4 months i was out of it. Lance had to come over a couple times at the old crib just to get me off the floor from wheezing so hard. It was that bad.
I managed to pull myself together and focus on the niggas who took my happiness away. So far i myself have killed only 5 niggas that was apart of this shit. I'm not satisfied.
My main goal is to kill- actually torture the nigga who went after me and couldn't. His name is Dawn. Half of my fuckin life this nigga been threatening to kill me. I damn near forgot what i did if we bein honest. But nah, pussy ass nigga just mad i got the crown. A lot of niggas that was mad ended up working fa me in the end but the niggas that stayed mad...they workin for him. And it's all good cuz i know some of the niggas under me are solid and got my back..
Cant never fully trust these niggas cuz like i said, i got the crown. All the eyes is on me.
After a couple hours of plottin and pondering, i decided to chill wit Lance for a minute.
I texted him, letting him know i was on my way and he hearted it like a gay ass bitch.
I put on-
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and left out the crib. Putting on a black polo jacket to cover the tool i had in my pants.
I pulled up to Lance's crib and got out, speed walking to the door. His house was fancy as hell if we bein honest. He got these nice ass plants out n shit, look like a bitch did it.
Some girl opened the door with lustful eyes. I looked at her titties then her face. "Wassup."
"Hi handsom, you hear for Lance?" She responded while moving her body swiftly on the door.
I nodded and disregarded her trying to be sexy to me. I don't find no one sexually attractive.
She finally moved out the way and i walked past her going straight to the couch. I sat down and yelled this niggas name.
"Lance let's fucking gooo!"
All i heard was moans from upstairs. I winced at the sound and leaned my head back, already getting annoyed.
The girl that opened the door walked up and sat on my lap facing me. I looked at her like she was crazy until she grabbed my hands and placed them around her waist.
I cleared my throat and mumbled "what you doin yo?"
"You're so fucking sexy baby, can we please just have a little fun?" She spoke softly, starting to grind herself slowly on top of me. I looked down at her titties some more and bit my bottom lip.
I knew Lance set me up on purpose with this girl, and no i'm not finna fuck her but i am finna have fun.
While Lance was still up there fucking up some guts, i decided to try something myself.
As she continued to grind her pussy on me i sat up a little to get comfortable, Gripping her long honey brown hair and yanking her head back. I placed my hand in her lingerie panties that were already exposing her pussy to me. I rubbed her clit gently, teasing her. Staring at her face as she tried not to make a sound.
With a straight face i moved my hand from gripping her hair to tightly gripping her neck.
I started rubbing her faster, making her let out a soft moan. "Shut the fuck up ion wanna hear that shit." I hissed as i continued to rub her clit faster. I let go of her neck and slapped her pretty face before gripping her neck again. I stuck two fingers in her pussy and curved them. I felt her tightness get tighter around my middle finger and index. I stared at her as she started moaning and biting her lip.
"I- i'm gonna cum!"
I stopped immediately and pushed her off of me.
"Dis da spot." Lance mumbled while pulling up to the building. I put my head up slowly from leaning back and looked at the building. It was big n shit. Heard the music thumpin from outside.
Everyone walking in with grins and laughter. I sucked my teeth and shook my head no.
"Ion even see why i gotta go in dere foreal."
Lance pushed my arm. "Cmon nigga, let's have some fun for once. Stop bein so tense."
I know Lance is just tryna be there for me and i wouldn't want it any other way. I hope he's right and i'm able to relax a little bit at least.
Walkin' in the club mad niggas started yelling out my name which i hated cuz now damn near da whole hood and they mama know i'm hea.
"ANGAA IN DA BUILDINGGGGGG!" The Dj yelled in the mic. I faked grinned while me n Lance walked straight to da VIP section.
Strippers were dead ass everywhere. I sat down on the sofa in the little section Lance must've rented out. I continued to look around til i seen this fine ass stripper walking up into our section.
I glared at her for a second and sat up. She had Brown smooth looking skin, her hair reaching past her ass.
She looked at me and i just stared at her.
"Any of y'all want a dance?" She asked softly.
I leaned back and looked the other way. Tappin my foot. Ion want no dance i'm coo forreal.
"Yessir give my brotha one for the one time!" Lance replied.
I sucked my teeth and shook my head no. She looked at me confused then back at Lance.
"Go head he'll be ite."
She looked at me even though she was still unsure and slowly walked up to me. I refused to give her her contact again while she slowly started touching on me.
She sat on my lap facing me and i felt her looking for some type of attention. I finally looked at her and chuckled lightly. "Yo why you in my face my nigga."
She blushed and smiled while still moving her body slowly. "See i knew i could make you smile...How are you?" She asked while continuing to grind on me.
I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head. "It's whatever forreal."
She smiled and continued to do what she was doing. Not gon lie i wasn't even fazed at the fact she was dancing on me. It's just been a while since a woman asked me how i was.
As soon as she attempted to speak shots were fired.
"GET DOWN!" Lance screamed.
I grabbed the girl and pushed her on the ground—getting on top of her to protect her. Everyone out side of us started screaming and running. Glad was breaking and gun shots continued to fire
