PART 3

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"Brian you're late man...."

As soon as I walked in the door, my shift manager Jimmy got on my ass like always. Like I didn't just work a 16 hour shift yesterday. With all the sh*t just happened at home, I really  wanted to say Fu*k it and curse his a** out that morning. I simply replied....

"I'm sorry man...i just got alot going on at home!"

He quickly cut me off walking pass me...

"We all got alot going on, leave that sh*t at home...we got a job to do here."

I immediately balled my fist up and just let him made it. I put my apron on and headed to the floor to get my day started. I worked at one of the largest chemical plants here in California. Man I been working here for almost 16 years and mfs still talk down to you like you dont mean sh*t. Man if it wasn't taking care home and my wife, I would of been back in them streets slanging.

A couple hours passed by and all I could think about was my wife and Niecey, that sexy ass woman in my dreams. Ion know yall, I mean I love the sh*t out of my wife but that damn Niecey got me in a choke hold. Damn I wish her a** was real. This may sound f'D up, but I'll leave my wife for her. The way she make me feel. They way she talk and respect me as a man. Not to mention, the SEX is ridiculously good. Ion know.... damn am I going crazy?

It was break time and I had a whole hour to get myself and my thoughts together. Sitting in my car, I intentionally took a nap just to see my baby. I eventually dozed off and there she was with her back turned.

"NIECEY....NIECEY?" I yelled walking behind her but she didn't respond. I got closer and closer and before i could tap her shoulder, she turned around pointing a gun in my face.

"SO YOU FU*KED HER THIS MORNING?"

"Huh?"

"ANSWER ME?"

And before I could respond....

**BOOM.....BOOM**

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