Compulsive Liar

CHAPTER 1 - Cola's Game

Uhhmmmmmm......uhhhmmmm.... Yessss........... Right there keep going Lamar deeper, faster damn daddy keep going I can feel it in my stomach ooooohhhhh......oohhhh...ummmm, as the moans and tiny shouts came from cola's mouth while Lamar was beating the breaks off that ass. Yes baby you feel daddy inside you, yes daddy it's so good I'm about to cum baby don't stop, Lamar saw cola's body start to move faster and shake he knew that she was about to bust all over his 9 inch brown dick, Cola stood about 5foot3 and had the body of a model and goddess which was a combination to match her light brown hazel eyes and Jamaican accent, she was the type to have ah nigga falling in love soon as you seen her the bitch had ah talk game out this world to get deep into ah niggas pockets. Lamar then grabbed both of her ass cheeks pulled out and started to eat that pussy from the back, yeah Lamar was a real freak and cola loved that about him. Lamar was an average 5foot10 stocky built Carmel colored nigga from the hood who came up real quick fucking with them computers in the studio. Now he's one of rap industry's biggest looked at producers. Damn Lamar I love you cola said falling face down into her Hello Kitty pillow as she could hardly breath from busting all over Lamar's face and him swallowing all of her. Falling fast asleep on Lamar's chest cola was out like a power outage. 7:00 AM is what the clock screamed while it went off on the dresser. Lamer grabbed his cellphone and saw 2 missed calls from his baby mama Shonda and a text message from his wife jessica, but as usual he just ignored his cellphone. Lamar had this petpeive that if it wasnt bisness then it was irrelevant. You know money would have you like that. Baby come back to bed as cola rolled over and noticed that he was missing and over by the bathroom putting his clothes back on. Baby were are you going cola cried out, I have some bisness at the studio that I'm taking care of and they need me there for my input baby. Cola just laid there folded her arms and poked her lips out as if she was a kid who got there favorite toy tooking away. Lamar started laughing, baby I'll be back later it's business, lamar lied a second time then kissed her on her forehead and dipped out before she could protest. Cola yelled out as lamar vanished through the hallway of her stylish town house be safe baby I love you, okay I will baby girl, Lamar yelled back as he slammed the front door and jumped into his money green 2017 luxous Audi R8. Lamar set back pushed one finger against the deck and the r8 started just like that........

"SO DONT COME LOOKING FOR LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, DONT COME LOOKING FOR LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, NO LOVE, DONT COME LOOKING FOR LOVE"

..........as that new jam August alsina blast through Lamar's decked out Sony system equipped with the latest Dr dre beats program, he bobbed his head back in forth like he was in a zone of love and compassion. Damn this my shit Lamar yelled out happy as if it was his most favorite song in the World.

"IF THERE'S A QUESTION OF MY HEART, YOU GOT IT, IT DONT BELONG TO ANYONE BUT YOU, IF THERES A QUESTION OF MY LOVE, YOU GOT IT, BABY DONT WORRY I GOT PLANS FOR YOU, BABY I BEEN MAKING PLANS, OF LOVE, BABY I BEEN MAKING PLANS FOR YOU"

Dammit Jessica this better be important interrupting me from my jam, Lamar spat, as Jessica's usher ft wale ringtone played from his Galaxy s9 cellphone. Man bae this better be important my jam on, Boy shut the fuck up, Jessica spat, Grow the fuck up I was calling you to let you know that no good two faced baby mama of yours is over here with the police saying you owe back pay on your child support. Lamar damn near lost it as his forehead started turning red and his hands started shaking. I don't owe that bitch shit I payed everything I owed last year. well Lamar there here and you need to get here. OK I'm on my way be there shortly. OK baby Jessica said. I can't believe this bitch showed up to my house with the police what type of games are shonda playing this bitch up to something. Well whatever she trying she better not put my wife in any bullshit or me. Damn Lamar why did you have to leave baby you left your scent everywhere on me and in our bed, ughhhhh I hated that about him he would always come spend time with me fuck me like I stole something and dip, that nigga had me deep in his love I sware, as cola was lost in thought laying in her queen size bed reaching out for her boo who wasn't there. Now Lamar wasn't your typical type of nigga, Ya he was ah bisness man and all but don't let that pretty boy look fool you Lamar grew up in the hood and used to be tied in with the biggest gang in Oakland and just standing at 5foot10 and stocky built Lamar have killed more people then Hitler this mutherfucker wasn't to be fucked up with and most people from down here knew that. Cola noticed her cell phone ringing on the dresser and sang along with her favorite artist.....k. Michelle;