Really Nigga?

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My P.O.V.
Ugh where is he. I get my phone and call roc.

"Yo its ya boy Chres. Leave a message."

God! DUMBASS!

2 hours go by and he still hasnt answerd. I get my purse and walk to my car.

Roc P.O.V.
"Aw yeah baby you like that?!"

"Yes daddy yes dont stop"

*doorbell rings*

Shit thats probably Keke...

"Dont answer it baby."

I kiss Des cheek and keep fucking her.

"DAMN IT BOY I KNOW YOU IN THERE! "

"Fuck. Ignore her baby beat this pussy up."

*glass breaking."

"What the fuck was that shit."

I pull out and run downstairs and see my window busted. I look and see Keke.

"BITCH WHAT THE FUCK YOU DOIN!"

"Um... since when am i a bitch Roc?"

"Since now."

Des comes downstairs and looks at me then Keke.

"Oh i see... you ditched me for this bitch. "

"Pretty much"

"Why are you being such an ass?"

"Why are you being so annoying?"

Keke walks up to me and slaps me.

"Dumb Ass."

"Baby you gon let her slap you?!"

I clinch my fist and walk up to keke and pull her hair.

"Get the fuck off me!"

I push her against the wall.

"You stay away from here damn it. If i see you around me... i swear to God. You bitch "

Keke looks at me then Des. I let her go. And push her out the door Des closes the door and smiles.

"That was sexy baby. "

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