Chapter 1

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Riah P.O.V

Bonez got Riley dressed as I fed Jr. Riley was now 2 years old and more than a handful. She's was a daddies girl. Trayvon ran in our room and Riley pulled away and left with him. "Give me my son" Bonez said. I handed him Jr and got up. "Courtney, you working today?" I asked walking in her room. "Yeah I was waiting on you" Courtney said. I grabbed my keys and we left. Lately I'd been feeling down, two kids was not all it was all caked up to be. Even though Bonez helped out way more than your average dad, I always felt overwhelmed.

Tara was folding clothes when we walked in the store. "Heyyy my other two favorite girls" our boss Rome sang. "Heyyy boo" Courtney sang. I waved. "What's got you in a funk?" this white girl named Tracy asked. "Stress" I said. Tara pulled me to the side, she had bags under her eyes from staying up with Terian. Even at 6 months he wasn't sleeping all night. "We going out tonight! I could use a break and you can too!" Tara stressed.

Bonez P.O.V

Riley and Trayvon ran around the house playing tag. "Tray sit yo ass down!" Trap said. "Yo, imma go see Money ass" I said packing up Jr. "You can leave Riley so Tray a have some to do" Trap said. I headed out and dropped Jr off to Keta, her and Capone had gotten their own apartment. On my way to the jail I though about sitting in the clinic with Riah getting tested for HIV. If I had put my family in danger I would've never forgiven myself if my family would've caught that shit! Diamond must've just contracted it cause all our tests were negative. We had to keep getting tested but so far so good.

Money was sitting at the little round table. His hair had grown down his back and he had a scar across his neck. Someone had attempted to slice his throat but by the grace of God he's still here. I shook up with him. He cleared his throat. "How my kids doing?" he asked in his now raspy voice. "Getting big, I can't believe the twins and Destiny going on 3. Candace and Simone been stressing big time" I said. Money nodded his head and looked away. His eyes held no emotion. In the past two years Money had seen hell!

Money P.O.V

Jail ain't shit like the movies. There ain't no dice games popping in the middle of the cell block. Ain't no alliance's in this bitch. Niggas you think got yo back a cut yo mafuckin throat, literally! Its been two years since I've seen my kids and it hurt everyday. I know Simone and Candace were both falling apart. But not too much longer and I'd be home. Officer Daniels was pulling a few strings. Somehow the tapes from the room had vanished, the gun was gone. And with out that the state had no choice but to let me up outta here. Those were their two key pieces of evidence!

I had just gotten word the judge overturned my sentence. In other words in the next 48 hours I'd be walking out of here a free man! I couldn't tell Bonez even though that's my brother! I just wanted to pop up. "Yo how the streets treating you?" I asked. I was really referring to the drug game but the C.O's in this mafucka could hear a pin drop from across the room. "Everything is everything, we just waiting for the heart of the streets to start beating again" Bonez said. I cleared my throat again feeling my scar itching from the inside.

After my visit they sent me straight back to seg. One of my favorite guards, Natasha was due to pay me a lil visit. Just as I predicted my cell door opened briefly and then shut. They hardly came to check on us. Only to feed us and let us out for the lil hour we got and sometimes we didn't get that. "I heard you were leaving" she said. "Its time for the dog to go" I said. She poked her plump lip out. I smiled, "Imma fuck with you" I promised. She loved my voice even though my vocal cords were damaged and I had a lil rasp to my voice. She said it made me sound like I was from the South. "Enough talk, more play" I said moving her head towards my manhood. She complied, that's one thing I loved about her. She never gave me no lip unless she was sucking my dick!

Simone P.O.V

I stood next to Mario as we waited for Serenity and Mahogany to get out of school. We didn't say much to each other so we stood in silence for the most part. Truth is we never really got right behind the whole Layla situation. "How you been?" Mario asked checking his phone for the time. "Good" I said shrugging. But the truth was life had been hell. I miss Money! I barley had help with the boys and sleepless nights seemed to visit more often.

Money hadn't called in a week so I was constantly checking my phone. "You expecting a call lil sis" Jeremy asked. I shook my head. Rian walked in carrying JJ and Ja'Reigna. Layla had lil Jeremy's name changed to Jayrian Jr after DNA came back. Jeremy took Ja'Reigna and laid her down. I was so happy Jeremy had moved back cause I wanted all both my brothers and sister close. "Y'all gone have to meet my girl Natasha, she got a two year old named Ka'Mila. Maybe she could come play with the boys sometimes" Jeremy said. I nodded still checking my phone. Money needed to just come home already!

Layla P.O.V

"Ohhh right there" I faked moaned as one of my regulars slammed his body into mine. I couldn't even feel his baby dick inside me. I had to keep myself from gagging every time he asked for head. "Damn you got some good pussy!" Walter moaned. I rolled my eyes, 'I'm surprised you can even feel it' I thought to myself and smiled. After he came and got himself together he dropped $500 on my night stand and kissed my cheek. I hopped in the shower real fast and prepared for a new customer. I heard about him on the streets and I knew he had bread.

"When I touch on yo body baby" I sang dancing around the hotel room. I heard a knock on the door and I cut the music off and rushed to the mirror. I had to lay it on this nigga! My friends from the strip club, Mia and Mya told me he was a pimp. They worked for him but they didn't sell their bodies though. They were like his recruiters. I opened the door and the notorious Sanchez walked in and looked around. He nodded in approval, it was a nice room. "What's your name?" he asked turning around. His thick locks that reached the middle of his back swang when he turned his head. "Layla" I said. He nodded and sat on the bed. "My girls told me you strip, strip for me" Sanchez said playing music from his phone.

I winded to R Kelly's 'Wind for Me', Sanchaz smiled. After all my clothes were off he motioned for me to lay down. "Where yo papers?" he asked. I motioned towards the night stand. He looked over the results and nodded. They told me I had to get tested a week before he came to 'test me out'. "Open em" Sanchez said. I opened my legs and he examined me and then pulled out his log. I almost died, damn he's bigger than Mario! I thought to myself. He snatched open a condom with his teeth and slid it on. Without warning he plunged deep inside of me giving me EVERY inch. I screamed with every stroke.

Courtney P.O.V

Trap smacked my ass as I walked by. I picked up all of Tray's toys I laid in the bed. "Aye Court, what you think Riah would wanna do?" Bonez asked coming into our room. "I know she wants a break" I said. "I know that's what I got planned for tonight while we got a babysitter" Bonez said. "Just do some nice for her bro" Trap said. Bonez nodded and left out. "Tray come lay down!" I yelled. "Naw let him play so we can play" Trap whispered pulling at my sweats. I giggled, "Now you know soon as we get started Tray gone burst in" I said. "Well make his bad ass go to bed" Trap groaned. "That's what I intended to do, so we can take us a nice loonngggg shower" I purred. His manhood rose like on que.

"I not tired!" Trayvon whined. "Nigga lay down!" Trap said putting him in his bed. Trayvon wasn't a crybaby so he just laid there with his lip poked out. I gave him his cup and after about 15 minutes he was snoring. Trap turned on the shower and we got in. He hemmed me up against the wall and entered me. We hadn't had sex in a while so that first stroke almost sent us over the edge. "Damn I missed you" Trap groaned. "Go deeper" I moaned he spread my legs wider and I felt him in my stomach. The door swung open and we both froze. "Daddy, I'm hungry!" Trayvon whined. I burst out laughing. Trap was soo irritated.

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