The Jamaican Kings

Part 2

It was a week later,and i was out with my boyfriend Ron when this guy walks up to us.So you de infamous batty boy Tom,take shot in head,the guy raised a gun at me as i saw my life flash before me.

Cha,mi a lick shot in bumbaclot head if you pull de trigger on mi nephew! my uncle Torian come from outta nowhere with his gun raised at the guy.Mi no want trouble brethren,the guy speak to uncle Torian as he dropped his gun,holding his hands up in a surrendering way.

Come nephew,we a go home,uncle Torian speak to me.I can't leave my friend,i speak to uncle Torian.

Den bring your likkle friend wit you,your fada won't be pleased,mi know how mi bigger brethren is,uncle Torian speak to me.Come mon,mi a bring you to mi broda,em a deal wit your case,uncle Torian speak to the guy that was going basically murder me.

Once we all made it back home my father was sitting in a chair smoking weed in his jamaican attire,as we all walked down the hall towards him,our clothes grazing.

Dis mon a plan fi shoot Tom,uncle Torian speak to my pops,bringing forth the guy.My pops then stood from his chair,blowing smoke out his mouth slowly as he stared eye to eye with the guy.

But then before i know it my pops shoot the guy in the head,blood scattering all over me and my pops and Ron.Ron jumped in fear,then looking at me as the guy laid to the floor dead in a pool of his blood.

Tom you a bring dis batty boy in mi house! my pops speak to me,referring to Ron.I couldn't just leave him pops,i speak.

My pops then examine Ron with a glare,then telling everybody to leave except me and Ron.So you de one who fondle wit mi pitney? my pops speak to Ron.

Sir i care about your son,but i don't want no trouble,Ron speak to my pops.Mi a cut you a deal,come work fa mi and mi let uno live,my pops speak to Ron.

I ain't built for this life sir,but i still got mad love for ya son,Ron speak to my pops boldly.Dis one fi brave mi yute,mi like you,my pops speak to Ron.

I try sir,Ron smile nervously at my pops as my pops smiled back.

My pops and Ron ended up being cool with each other ever since that day,Ron selling weed for my pops and starting to change.I liked the new thuggish swag about Ron,but things started to change.

It was a friday afternoon,and i walked in on my pops and Ron smoking weed together,tho they didn't see me.Show mi what mi son see in you,my pops speak to Ron as he unzipped his jeans,Ron getting to the knees of his.

My adrenaline rushed as i saw what was about to go down.Ron then start sucking my pops dick,his head twirling as he deep throated my pops as my pops hissed with pleasure as weed smoke came through his lips.

I guess i ain't the only so called batty boy in the family! i yelled at my pops,mad heated.

To be continued......