Chapter 9

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BRIONNA P.O.V.

James didn't come back home last night so I was a little worried about what he had to do. He didn't say how big of a job it was just that he was taking something from someone and that was it.

I dropped the kids off at daycare and made my way into the hood and stopped at the trap. When I seen his motorcycle outside I was at eas a little bit. I parked my car and got out.

Sup y'all! I greeted the guys as I walked past them on the porch. I went upstairs to his office and bags of drugs and money met me at the door. I pushed them out the way to get in the room all the way and he was laid on the couch sleeping, snoring.

Baby?! I called out to him sitting my bags down.
"James?!"

Hmmm?

Wake up baby!

I am woke!

Okay sit up then.
I went over to his microwave and warmed his food up I bought him. He sat up and looked out of it. I took his shirt off of him cause he had specs of blood on it and gave him a new clean one. He was so tired. I opened his drink for him and gave him his food as well.
I sat down at his desk and finished his work for him that he was doing so he could eat.

You wanna go home and get in the bed? Your back is gonna hurt!

No, I got mad shit to do! I just need a lil nap.

I just finished most of it. I gotta go to the rental office, then the clinic, and get the kids from day care.

Take a break! Where is your assistant? He asked with closed eyes.

I don't need one.

Yes you do! Your over working yourself!

Your the one to talk? Your laying on a couch at a trap house, talkin bout a damn nap!

Okay ima shut up.

Yeah you do that! Be home for dinner tonight don't make me come find you please!

Yes ma'am!
I leaned over and kissed him. He kissed me back and grabbed my ass. "Mmmm my leg hurt can you put your mouth on it? I mean look at it!"

What's wrong with it? I asked confused. He pulled his dick out and it was hard and he laughed.

So fuckin nasty! I laughed. I sat my stuff down and he sat up. "I just got a fresh wax too!"

Let me eat it, I mean see it! I pulled my sun dress up and he got so excited as I straddled his lap. I kissed his lips as he slid in me slowly. "Oh my god!" His words escaped his mouth. "Fuck I'm bouta nut!" He lifted me up to pull out and laid me back to start eating my pussy. I interlocked my fingers with his locs and arched my back as he licked me so good. My orgasms was so intense when I'm pregnant, probably why he likes me being pregnant so much. He came up kissing me after I nutted in his mouth. I put him back in me and he thrusted Deep making sure I felt every inch of him.

Yo bro this nigga...! Quan said walking in.

QUANNNNN! We both yelled.

Shit ma bad! He laughed hurrying up to get out.

This nigga! James sighed in frustration. He sat up pulling out.

I guess this just means you gone be home on time huh? I asked with laughter and he was pissed. I fixed myself and grabbed my purse.

It's not funny! My fuckin dick hurt, I need to nut I'm horny Brionna! He said standing up frustrated. Between these niggas and them kids I ain't gone never get nun! He pouted.

Ohhh stop it! I'll see you at home.
He sucked his teeth in anger as he opened the door for me. "Get a lock for this door like I've been telling you for, forever!"  He rolled his eyes and shook his head mimicking me. "That's why your horny now!"

Shut up, for I push yo ass!

Muthafucka I wish you would! I turned back to punch him on his chest.

Byeeeee sister! Quan smirked twirling his fingers.

Fuck you Quan! I laughed pushing past him.

What y'all mad at me for? He asked serious like he was confused.

Damn you got a fat ass! Some dude said as he was walking up and smacked me on my ass. "How you doing sexy, can I get your number!" He asked grabbing me and pulling me back.

Nigga did you just touch my ass! I asked as if he was crazy. It got silent as fuck outside. "You must wanna die!" I argued pushing him off me.

What you gotta nigga or something? Can't be all that if you here.

Nah I ain't gotta nigga, I got a husband and judging by the way he looking at you boo. You bouta die!

Fuck, nigga! Fuck you do that for? That's Shooters wife! His friend said under his breath as he walked closer to him. I looked up after hearing the clicking of a gun. My husband was walking off the porch.

Ohhhh shit! Ma bad Shooter I dead ass didn't know! He said as he coped the plead. "On some serious shit I didn't know!"

Even if you didn't know, that's how you treat women? That's disrespectful! Apologize!

My fault Ms!

That's not how you apologize to a woman!

I apologize for touching you in a inappropriate manner. And I didn't mean to speak to you how I just did. I apologize to you to Shooter I didn't know this was yo ole lady.

Next time make better judgements nigga! He raised his gun and shot him twice. "One yall clean this shit up, and nigga if you still wanna do business come the fuck on!" He said as he tucked his gun behind his back and walked back towards the house.

When y'all niggas gone learn this nigga is crazy! Quan said shaking his head going into the house. Three workers came out and got dude off the ground and into a car. I got in my car and pulled off. I didn't feel bad for dude. You get what you ask for. You don't just grab and smack a random woman's ass. He'd have a whole heart attack if someone did that to his mama, grandma, or daughter. Niggas need to think before they do!

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