Thugs Ain't For Me: Chapter II

20: Big News Zaz..

*Tuesday*

Zaz

Syleena's moans filled the second bedroom in my large mansion like house. We both was drenched in sweat and emotions right now as we rotate our bodies in the same motion while she rides me. This was our fifth round and this girl was a monster when it came to sex. I swear it ain't nothing I love more than being inside a tight, wet pussy. She gave me this devilish look while she bit her lip still bouncing up and down. I felt myself on the verge of cumming so I grabbed her hips and guiding her movements. She saw the expression on my face and stopped bouncing. My eyes popped back open as I wonder why she stopped. Her smirk was sinister, she had purposely stopped so I wouldn't bust this nut.

"Aw you wanna play?" I asked and she started giggling. I immediately throw her over on the bed and lift her left leg in the air, pounding deep inside her throbbing pussy. "How that shit feel?" I tease knowing it was killing her since she was tryna push me back. "Nah now you don't....wanna...play." I grunt as I pound harder with every word I push through my gritted teeth.

"Ahhhh....shit, Zaz." She moans out as her cum coats around my really stiff dick. Minutes after she came I felt mines coming back and I slowed down my pace to help intensify the pleasure. With every slow pump I feel it inching further and further to its release. Just as I reached cloud nine....

"WHO THE FUCK IS THIS BITCH!?" Shay's obnoxious voice filled the room. I sprung around to grab my boxers off the floor just as she was moving in closer. "HUH!? Who...Is....This...Bitch?" She starts hammering on Syleena as I tried to find my boxers that I apparently threw across the large bedroom. Just as I slipped them on I rush back over to the bed and tried to grab the girls off of each other but Shay had a devil's grip on Syleena's hair.

"Let her go Shay!" I demanded but she whips a hand back and gets me straight across the face. My nose pours blood which angers me even more and the strength that I was avoiding to use on her found its way out of me and with one thrust I slung her across the bedroom and into the full body closet mirror. The mirror shatters into pieces and Shay quickly recovers, grabbing a piece of broken glass and coming toward us. This bitch is crazy.

"You wanna be over here fuckin' on other bitches?" She swings the sharp piece of glass missing my torso by an inch.

"I swear to God if you cut me you crazy bitch!" I lunge forward trying to get the glass outta her hand but she quicker than I thought. She dodges my attempt and heads back over to Syleena. "SHAY!" She and Syleena go back at it while Shay desperately tries to stab her.

"Zaz who is this girl!? Arrgh!" She makes her greatest attempt to push Shay off of her. "ZAZ! Do something!" She begs. I latch on around Shay's waist and slam her to ground, pinning her arms down with one hand and taking the glass out of her hand with the other. She squirms around for a few minutes but I wasn't letting go. Syleena had most of her clothes on by this time and was heading out of the door.

"I'll call you later Lena!" I yell after her.

"NO he won't!" Shay's words follow behind mine and I give her a furious glare. "Don't be lookin' at me like you mad or-" I whip my hand across her face before she could finish her sentence causing her lip to split open. "OW!" She cries but that doesn't stop me, I swing again and again until her nose is bleeding and her eye is bruised. I finally get off of her when I realized what I was doing. "I fuckin' hate you, you dirty bastard!" She screams.

"Didn't nobody tell you to come yo pathetic ass over here with all that drama! I don't know if you know this or not but you ain't my girl!" I grab a towel and clean the dried up blood from my nose and face. She stands in the middle of the floor holding her face crying. "The fuck you get in anyway?" I look over toward her.

"Your spare key bitch!" She spats and I start my way back toward her and knock her back down to the ground with one hit.

"Call me another one." I order and she just sits on the floor wiping blood now from her mouth. "Get yo sorry ass up and head to the door dumb bitch." I command and she do as I say. I follow her down the stairs and notice that she had her twins sitting down here in their car seats. "You brought these funky ass babies back to my house after I asked you not too?" I questioned.

She just continues to walk to the babies not answering my question. Growing annoyed that she called herself ignoring me when she came up in my house interrupting my business with my girl, I grab a handful of her hair and used my other hand to grip her throat.

"Didn't I ask you not to bring these babies back here? Yes or no?" I was getting a answer this time.

"....Why not....they yours." She utters and I release her hair.

"What?"

"Yeah nigga, that's why I came my ass over here. I thought it was time you know that these funky ass babies are yours." She curls up her lips satisfied with my stunned reaction and I just stand there holding my head for a second tryna think if this bitch was lying or not.

"And I'm suppose to believe a liar?"

"Nigga we can do a DNA test if you like I got no reason to lie." The rolling of her neck annoys me and I go to grab her again but catch myself before I made this bitch bleed some more.

"You ain't got no reason to lie, yet for 8 months you got some other nigga convinced that he was the daddy? That fuckin' sound like lying to me." I press. She smacks her lips and rolls her eyes.

"Yeah well the truth is out so you can be mad all you want nigga but they yours and you can deny it all day but they yours I know what I know." I was done listening to this hoe talk and just as I was on my way back toward the stairs I see the front door slowly creep open, I knew it wasn't Syleena and nobody else had the key to my house other than this psycho bitch. Once I realized that the door was unlocked all the time since Syleena ran up outta here I got a uneasy feeling. I slowly walked toward the door as it continued to open and behind it appeared four masked men.

"MOVE!" I yell and push Shay outta the way and I followed. Bullets fired through the whole house while we hid behind a couch in the living room. I grabbed my piece that I had hidden under the couch we was behind and begin firing back. I kept Shay covered as I tried to take these niggas out. I hit one of them in the arm and the other three came from around the corner blasting at us. Bullets flew through the couch and we was missed by a few inches.

"MY BABIES!" Shay yells and I got this paternal instinct all of a sudden and came up from behind the couch still blasting my gun. As I move across the living room I grab another gun I had taped under the table by the wall and continued shooting. I felt invincible as I march through the living room. After they realized that one of they boys was hit and sitting by the wall bleeding out they gathered him up and ran out of the house. I go toward the car seats that sat right in the middle of all the action and check on the twins....they was okay. I sigh a breath of relief as I waved for Shay to come over.

"They all good." I inform her and she closes her eyes, silently thanking God. "Now take yo ass home." I tell her in a calmer voice, pulling her in for a hug and kissing her forehead before helping her carry the twins out to her car. "And give my spare key." I request and she digs inside her pocket handing over the key. I go back inside and lock the door. I stood in the hallway looking at the bullet holes that was everywhere. My fucking 5 million dollar house was ruined, Syleena a probably never speak to me again, and....I'm a daddy?