To want what he has

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Nat

The whole club showed up for Harlem's game, Harlem was a middle linebacker for the Fighting Knights.  He really had some aggression that he loved to take out on the opposing team. Of course, the guys had the other parents scared shitless, they really got vocal when Harlem would tackle a kid. My baby actually made the game winning tackle and recovered a fumble. When i say Sin was beaming with such joy, and pride watching his creation wreak havoc on the field against other people's kids.  When the game was over the guys all gave Harlem this cute little motorcycle piggy bank filled with fifty-dollar bills.  

" Mom did you see the way I tackled the other boy?".  he asked me.

"Yes, I did baby it was awesome sour patch, go say goodbye to coach so that we can head to the club house for your bar-b-que."

I watched my son run over to his coach to say goodbye. While the girls came running over with their pom poms in hand. The girls loved to cheerlead for Harlem and his team members, and I loved every second of Sin. Glaring at the little boys and me, he would literally mouth the words. (Why did you give me all these little girls) and I would laugh each time. I gathered all of the kids and of course Nanna  to go to the truck. I was fucking starving  I watched as Sin picked Harlem up and tossed him in the air and my brother caught him, then tossed him to my dad. I know one damn thing they better not drop  my baby, or I was going to get real murdery .  He hopped on the back of Sin's bike and strapped the seat belt  , my dad installed.

Once all the guys were on their bikes I climbed  into the truck  and started Betty up , the girls loved when I race the bikes after a game . When what I'm really trying to do is get away from the guys for a bit.  Pulling out into the open road I didn't wait for the guys before hitting the gas , and opening Betty up.  Glancing over at Nanna all she did was tighten up her seat belt and said.

"Show me something lass." 

That was all I needed to hear pushing down on the peddle I sped.   The bikes nowhere insight  Sin was going to be pissed off, but hey we fuck that anger out later. I hit a dirt road and   slowed down some.  Reason being I had some one I needed to speak to Tessa's half-sister   who changed her name to Kendall. She was afraid that someone would hunt her down and kill her for giving  up her dad. She lived on a dirt road that was like 4miles. I would come out here to check on her and also to have some girl time. Nanna also loved this girl she was so sweet and innocent and a damn good hacker.  Her daughter was homeschooled  so she was always here, her home was like a ranch the girls got excited when they seen the horses come into view.  

" No riding today ladies  , we have to be quick before you're  dads go crazy."

Kendall met me on the porch, with a smile on her face, before opening her arms for a hug. Shaking my head, I approached her open arms. 

" Hey big momma what brings you here today, something must be up?"

" You would be correct I need you to pull up someone's rap sheet for me some shit doesn't feel right."

"Shit yeah what's their street name."

" Phaze ."

" Got it big Momma whatever I find, I'll send it to the secure email we have established."

" Thats my girl, I'll send your payment and fees through the wire."

"Cool I know you're good for it and also if you wanna ever bump pussies you know I'll definitely take that over the money any day."

"Never gonna happen babe, dick feels to good."

I heard her yell out before closing the truck door. That she had a purple plastic one that she would gladly strap on. I learned that she was into to girls and guys about six months ago, when i walked in on her literally. Fucking a guy in the ass while some bitch ate her pussy from the back and, let me tell you I sat and watched that shit play out. She was a pro at that shit but I wasn't into girls and orgies. Plus Sin would kill her ass in a damn heart beat no questions asked, and I could not do that to her.

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