Chapter One: Who The Hell Are You?

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???: You Know You Want Me

Erica: The Hell I Do?! Your Just Another Fuck Boy

???: And I Apologized Mena. What Else Can I Do? DAMN

Erica: I suggest You To Bring Your Voice Down Three More Notches Cause If You wake Up My Son I'm Really Gonna Fuck You Up.

???: Oh Kay Oh Kay I'm Sorry Mena

Erica: Sometimes Sorry Isn't Enough. Can You Go Please

???: But.. * getting cut off*

Erica: But Nothing Leave Rich Now * pointing toward The Door*

Rich: Alright Act This way But Best Believe This. I Will See You Again And You always Comeback To Daddy * leave as she shuts and locks the door behind him*

That Nigga Must Think He's God Or Something. He Ain't Nothing But A Low Down Baby Daddy Who Can't Even Pay Child Support Of His Own. I Faked All Three Times Anyways. The Man I Feel In Love With Is Gone. He's A Money Hungry, Selfish, Whore, Self Centered Little Boy. He Did Me So Dirty. First He Gave My Song To An Ugly Bitch Name Olivia, Which Who Is Non Existent, Never Claimed Me In Public But Behind Doors, Fucked Other Females, Talked Bad About Me, And His Side Minion Little Gunz Always Had Something To Say. Damn.

Y'all I Didn't Formally Enlighten You About Me. I'm Erica Mena From The One And Only Love And Hip Hop New York. I Have A Beautiful One Year Old Son Name King. He is My World And Soul. So Is My Family. I Ran Away From His Father When I Was Six Months Pregnant. Every Since Then I've On My Grind Supporting My Family. I Wrote My First Book That Just Got Dropped. It's Called I Am Erica Mena. I Model For Magazines And Host Gigs. So I Make A Pretty Good Amount Of Dough.

Baby crying

Erica: Shit *Mumbling To Myself* MOMMY IS COMING BABY * Quickly fixing his bottle*

I Entered My Room Making My Way Toward My Baby. Seeing Him Cry Is Heartbreaking.

Erica: Shhhhh * Picking Him Up* Momma Got You * Checking His Diaper* And Stinky Big Boy

King: * giggling*

Erica: * Laying Him On The Changing Table* Let's See What Mess You Made For Mommy To Clean * opening his Diaper * Damn Boy What Did Albee Feed You

King: * laughing * Ma- Ma * tugging on my hair*

Erica: Mommy Love you Too Now Let Go * Trying To Get His Little Fist Out Of My Hair*

King: Uhhhh * laughing finally letting go*

Erica: Damn Boy You Gotta...* King laughs as He Pees On Me* Really King You Lucky We Both Need A Bath * Cleaning Him Up*

I Run Our Bath Water. I Grabbed His Bottle,Binkie, Blanket, Diaper And The Rest Of His Things As He crawls Around My Bed. I Got My Undergarments And My Stuff. I Had To Make Sure The Water Was Perfect Cause He Would Cry And Whine. I Didn't Want To See That.

Erica: Come On Chubby * Picking Him Up* It's Bath Time

Aww His Face Lit Of Like A Christmas Tree. Bath time is his Favorite. We can Sit In The Tub For Hours. I Watched I'm As He is Asleep Still Drinking His Bottle. Once He Was Done I Slipped His Binkie In His mouth And Washed Both Of Us Off Then Got Him Ready. I Laid Him Down So I Can Get Dressed.

Now Since I'm Done I Gotta Settle Him In. I laid Him On The Left With Pillows Surrounding Him So He Won't Fall. Sooner or Later He Will Be On My Face Or Chest. I Get Comfortable On The Right Side And Let My Eye Lids Slowly Closed.

Erica's dream

Her eyes are the most beautiful shade of hazel brown, lips craves for invitation, body is calling my name

???: Ericaaa oh Ericaaa * she sings as she steps into the light*

Her curves suits her perfectly. They was she says with her deep accent. It makes my knees weak. She has the perfect boobs not too big not to small. Her Ass OMG it will make an gay man go straight practically drooling over her. Oh shit she coming toward me slowly switching with her fingertip slightly in between in teeth looking at me up and down.

???: Do you know what to do to you * lightly running her fingers through my hair*

Erica: * gulped* n..ooo * I say nervously*

She is so breathtaking I can't move

???: trust me babe so much so much * whispering in my ear as she lifted my shirt *

Erica: who...are you * I moaned out*

???: someone who craves for you * sliding her fingertip around my g string* you just don't know * sliding her finger in my..

Every Time Damn I Wake Up. I See My Son Is Still Sleep. Then I Realized I Soaked My Panties And Sweaty . What Do She Wants ?

Erica: Who The Hell Are You? I Ask Mumbling To Myself.



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