Im that nigga !

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Hey guys ! This chapter is gonna be about Melissa's baby daaaaaaddy lol. Enjoy !

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Jerrick's POV:

"Speak." I said into the phone. "Jay ?" The voice on the other end said. I stayed silent. "I need a favor" they said. "I don't do favors man...and I don't do business over the phone. You know where to find me." I said hanging up the phone.

My name is Jerrick but everybody calls me 'jay'. I grew up here in Texas so this place is all I know. I used to be a square. Made good grades, respected women. A nigga even made it to college. That's when it happened. I saw how cruel the world was. I saw that ain't nobody give a fuck about you unless you had what they wanted. So I said fuck it. Fuck the square ass niggas, fuck the thirsty ass bitches, fuck EVERYBODY !

I pulled into my driveway and parked in the garage. I walked in the house and I was immediately bombarded by the smell of food and a bitch walking around with boy shorts and no shirt. "Hey daddy" she said coming up to hug me. She wrapped her arms around me and then turned around to walk away but I grabbed her and pulled her back. Just seeing her half naked made me hard. Shit, why not fuck her brains out real quick. I picked her up and put her on the most stable thing near us. She wrapped her legs around me as I pulled off my shirt. I started to un-buckle my pants as she kissed me hard. I slid my pants down and revealed my stiff in my boxers. I pulled away from the kiss and whipped out my dick. "Handle that." I said pointing to my dick. The girl got off the washer and got on her knees. She took all of me in on the first try. 'This bitch is nasty' I thought to myself. 'The fuck am I talkin about ? I love this shit!' I thought again. She could suck a mean dick alright, but her pace was too slow. I grabbed her by her hair and moved her head up and down faster on my dick. "Shit!" I breathed out in pleasure. "You like it daddy ?" The girl said looking up at me. "Just keep suckin" I said as I pushed her head back down. She grabbed my dick in her hands and kept sucking.

Sooner or later I started to feel her backing out. Her grip on my dick loosened and she was getting tired. I put both of my hands on her head to hold it still and then I stroked in and out her mouth. She opened her mouth wider and let me fuck her. She started to gag because I was going deep but I didn't pay it any attention. She'll b aight.

After she finished sucking my dick I put her back on the washer and slammed my dick inside her. I could tell she wasn't prepared for that because she screamed loud. I don't know if it was pain or pleasure but I really didn't give a fuck.

Sooner or later I ended up bending her over the washing machine and hitting it from the back. "Daddy wait" she said holding on to the washer. "I'm not stoppin, you betta take this dick" I said harshly as I pushed deeper inside of her. "Daddy I can't take it!" She moaned out loud. I didn't stop. I hate bitches like that. Get all bold like they can do something on the dick but when they get it they bitch up. Oh well, she gone take this dick today.

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After I fucked that girl I let her out my house and ate some of the food she cooked. I figured I'd relax as much as I could before I had another hit to do. I turned on my tv but before a good 10 minutes someone was knocking on my door.

"Yo Jay ! Open up !" Someone said through the door. I knew exactly who it was. I opened the door to find a nigga on my porch. I opened my door wider so he could enter. "Yo, you up for the job cuh ?" He asked. "When do I ever turn a job down ?..." I said. I paused and then continued. "What you got ?" "Lil nigga go by the name 'king'. I been having some of my goons keep an eye on him and he got a good lil empire goin. It's a shame he ain't wanna work for me." He said with a smirk. I sat back and continued to evaluate the situation. "I need more." I admitted. He took a seat on my couch and then continued talking. "Cuh got all types of security...but I trust you can get through that. Every now and then he goes out to the spot on Mitchell blvd and Collins. Heard around that he the owner or some shit." Then he pulled out 2 stacks and threw them over to me. "And that." He said referring to the money. Then he got up and headed towards the door. "Handle it." He said walking out of the door.

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It's been a couple hours since ole dude left my house. Not long after that I invited some of the homeboys to come over. Being somebody like me, I'm not ever the one to make friends. Hell I don't even know what those are if I had any. But I know these niggas keep it 100. They been with me since day one and they don't come as real as these niggas anymore.

After talking and laughing and doing what niggas do, the topic of conversation ended up changing. "What's happenin with that bad bitch you used to fuck with ?" One of the guys, TK, said. "You know this nigga gets no hoes cuhh. Why the fuck you askin bout a bad bitch" another one of my homeboys, KJ, put in. "Shut the fuck up bitch." I joked with KJ. "Ole girl ! She was a smart hoe. Went to college and shit. What's her name nigga ? It's somethin like Melanie. Some white girl shit or somethin." TK said. "Melinda ! The baddie with the curly hair and shit" TK added. "My baby momma ? Melissa ?" I asked ? "That's her name ! Melissa !" TK said, obviously excited that he figured out the the girls name. "I heard she moved away from the butlers. She ain't livin with ha momma no more" KJ said. "What ? Where ?" I asked.

This bitch got my son and she moved ? Without me knowing ? What the fuck is wrong with her ? "My girl say she live somewhere in the creek...got a house in the good part of the neighbor hood" KJ said. "Find out the address!" I said as I got up and got my keys. 'I'm bout to pay her ass a visit' I thought to myself....

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Woo ! Second chapter complete ! Vote and comment ! This chapter took forever to write on my phone but I wrote it all in one day.

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