Tiffany is standing in the door waiting for Nyoke and the baby to get dropped off. She couldn't wait to tell her about the night she had just had. Ding! Ding! Her text went off. It read: Hey baby girl. I hope you enjoyed yourself last night. Link again! Same time next week. I'll pay the sitter. Be ready my unicorn. She looked at her phone reliving the night before as she read the words on her screen. "Damn he just gone tell me I'm coming. He better hope Ny and Dylan want the baby again. Hell I hope they do. Mmmm." She moaned a little as she touched herself. Not realizing where she was. Nyoke walked up like. "Bitch! What the fuck is you out here doing? You could've stayed in your house with all that!" Tiff snapped back to reality. "Oh shit!" She laughed and quickly moved her hands. "Now I really need to know what happened last night. This nigga got you on some other shit!" Nyoke took Baby Dionne to her room. She had fell back to sleep on the ride over. Ny helped Tiff unload the baby's bag and put things where they went. "So spill the tea bitch! What did y'all end up doing last night? Clearly you didn't get none but wanted to out here playing with ya box all in public and shit!" Ny said shaking her head and laughing. "First of all bitch you don't know what the fuck I did. That's why yo ass sitting over there thirsty to hear. Secondly, Biiiiiiiitch I don't know if I should tell you. You may look at me differently." Tiffany said putting her head down reminiscing again. "Oh yeah, Bossman dicked you down. Was it good? Was it big? Did he really know what he was doing? Cause you know you ain't had none in a minute. Yo gauge might be off." "Damn! Twenty one questions ain't got shit on you. He did though. He is so amazing fr. He showed me a hella good time. He actually wants me again next weekend. He said he'll pay my sitter and everything. He didn't sound like he would accept a no either and to be real I don't want to tell him no." Tiffany was dead ass. Nyoke replied. "Girl any nigga that can get you away from DeLow I'm all for it. Me and Dylan will watch lil mama again. I'm happy for you. You deserve it boo. This nigga been talking about baby's and shit so he'll be happy to get another test run." They both laughed. "Wait what? He wanna have a baby. I completely missed that. Damn he said skip the wedding straight to the family huh? Niggas is crazy. Well I'm happy y'all straightened y'all shit out. I love Dylan for you." Tiffany said smiling. "Yeah me too for real. His EX wife is a crazy bitch though. She stay playing on my phone. Like we teenagers or something." "She don't know she messing with the wrong one this time. Or should I say the right one. Yo ass already crazy and Dylan involved. She might wanna tuck her tail and bow out. This one she not gone win." Tiffany was shaking her head at the thought of Ny getting a hold to that woman. "I'm trying to be cool. He wants me to change my number. I wanna give her the address so she can show up and we won't have to worry about her ass ever again but you know he not having that." Ny laughed. "Girl you crazy as fuck. I'm glad you my friend shit." Tiffany was laughing but so serious. She felt kinda bad because she didn't tell Ny the whole truth but how could she? She couldn't tell her that yes Bossman put it on me but so did the masked lady and some random. She couldn't tell her that she enjoyed every bit of it and that she had planned on doing it again when she watch the baby for her. She couldn't tell her that she had got whipped in to submission and it made her pussy juices flow like the Niagara Falls. She wanted to so badly because the experience she had with her boss was life changing, earth shaking and she had to have more. The conversation between the two continued and while they talked they ordered food. They watched a few shows, changed the baby, fed her and talked some more. Before long Dylan was knocking at the door to grab his woman. He embraced her like he hadn't seen her in years. You can tell he loved her and she loved him. Tiffany yelled out. "Ok. Ok. That's enough. Take that shit home. Naw for real. I wish I had that. I love y'all. Be careful going home and thanks again for watching Dionne. I needed that break." "Anytime." Dylan said. "I'm glad you said that cause we have her again next weekend" Ny and Tiff laughed as they walked out the door.
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Damaged Goods
Ficción GeneralThrough trials and tribulations, a broken girl named Tiffany gets a little more than she bargained for. With her man doing a 15 year prison stint, and new baby in tow, she finds herself doing things she normally wouldn't. With a horrible childhood a...