Chapter 3.

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Paris.
I never cry that shit is all the way dead. "Can you please let me go man just get the fuck off me," I say and snatch away from him. I heard him out and he told me everything and hell no I'm not happy about it. "You signed up for this shit! You dumb as fuck volunteering to lose your life. You volunteered to fucking leave me! That's like a fuck you to me like you don't give a shit about me and my feelings."
"It's my job to protect and serve so get outta here talking out the side of your neck. I love you and you know that after all the sleep I lose going out and saving your black ass. All the fighting, drinking and smoking you do with those dumb ass girls and you wanna call me out? You want to call me dumb well at least my dumb ass trying to make a difference in these streets instead of being just like the rest of the stupid ass broads around here," he states. I swear his words hurt to my core.
"Don't worry about saving me Nathan because I don't need you. I didn't need my Dad all I need is me because at the end of the day I got me. Fuck you." I run up on him and punch him dead in the jaw but before my fist can connect to his face again he's stood and coming towards me. I back up against the wall seeing the anger in his eyes.
"You need to calm down cause you got one more time to hit me," he states looking down into my eyes.
"What you gonna do? Not shit," I state getting in his face.
"I'm gonna bend you over my knee and tear yo ass up. You know I'd never put my hands on you but you better learn that you better keep your hands off of me. You better learn that shit quick fast and in a hurry," he warns before walking away from me. I reach out and grab his arm before he can get far.
"What about me? I need you whose gonna save me when I get into trouble?"
"Stay out of trouble," he states causing me to laugh. "I'm being serious let's make a deal." I stare into his eyes listening closely. "As long as you stay out of trouble I'll be sure to reward you."
"Reward me with what," I ask and he smirks before bending down and pressing a kiss to my lips. The whole mood in the room has shifted.
"Jewelry, food, money or my personal favorite a full body massage. I'll make sure to kiss, lick and touch all of your favorite spots starting with your G--" I cut him off kissing his lips. He lifts me into his arms pressing my body fully against the wall.
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Nathan.
Her body reacts in sync with mine. I press kisses down her neck enjoying the smell of her pink ice perfume. I drop my head to her exposed cleavage and lift her breast and suck on her delicious nipples. She grinds her hips against me making me hard as a rock.
"Mm" her moans are like music to my ears only making me continue. I place her back on her feet and unbutton her shorts. She steps out of them and her soaked panties.
"You're so wet P." I lift her shirt over her head and toss it behind me.
"I'm naked and you're not that's unfair," she whines. I love seeing her like this.
I lift off my shirt and step out of my pants. Paris stands in front of me licking her lips in approval. She's so beautiful it's unbelievable.
"Come here," I say and she follows me to the couch. I sit down and she climbs onto my lap straddling me. "You're so beautiful." She wraps her arms around the back of my neck and kisses my lips. My hands drop to her ass as she grinds on me.
"Nathan, please." I dip two fingers into her sweet honey and she buries her head into the crook of my neck. "Yes..." She moans loudly grinding against my fingers. I kiss her lips and continue my assault on both pair of lips until her legs begun to shake and she came milking on my fingers. I stick my fingers into my mouth tasting her sweet honey.
"I'm ready," she whispers looking deep into my eyes.
"No you're not." I whip out my dick and she stares at its length before moving. I close my eyes from the immediate pleasure I get at the contact of our sex. She grinds on top of me while moaning softly. I'm so close to diving into her virgin hole. I grab her hips and guide her on my dick just rubbing our sex against each other.
My phone ringing interrupts us.
"No," she whines as I lift her hips sitting her down beside me.
"Yo," I say into the phone.
"Nate its time," Clegg says into the phone before hanging up. Clegg is Calvin's street name.
"You leaving," she asks looking up at me from the couch. I put my phone down and straighten my boxers.
"Yeah I got to go," I say and she grabs my hand bringing me to her.
"I love you," she whispers and I kiss her lips.
"I love you more," I say and kiss her again.
"I'll behave for now."
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9:00 PM
"You wanna explain all those hickies on your neck," Malcolm asks with a teasing smile. "I guess that's Paris way of tatting her name on you. Or maybe she was trying to turn you into a vampire like her crazy ass."
"Don't talk about my baby. She knows I ain't here to fuck around. This is business," I say and he nods.
"I hear you but shit like this always gets personal that's why I made Miranda and the kids go to her parents," he states as Clegg's car rolls up on us.
"We going uptown to the trap. After you in this shit it ain't no turning back. I hope you haven't forgotten the rules to the game cause that's how you gone survive," he states before rolling pass us. I do a U-turn and follow him.
"I promised Paris and her family I wouldn't disappear but that's exactly what I got to do." Shit.
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Three months later| Saturday

Paris.
I ain't really feeling that new year new me bullshit. I plan on being the same bitch I was on December thirty-first. People wake up thinking they done turned into a brand new person in less than twelve hours. Fuck that I'm Paris Collins the same person I was at 11:59.
"Really Quincy that's what you do! Who the fuck you think you are," Asia asks while swing at him. I drop my drink running over to see the issue.
"What happened A," I ask.
"He kissed that ugly ass hoe instead of me," she yells and goes in on his black ass but he punches her dead in the face knocking her off her feet.
"You better leave your ass down there," he yells and I see tears streaming down her cheeks. I don't say shit I run up on his ass and fight him like a nigga. A couple of his hits connect but I beat the shit out of him not stopping until I'm pulled off by his boys.
"Now you keep yo bitch ass on the ground," I yell still kicking and swinging. I've never heard the words you fight like a girl because not one nigga has ever beat my ass. Other than well Nathan doesn't count he's never hit me but his punishments were always warning enough.
"Leave P. Go," Asia yells with pleading eyes. I don't see why she lets him do this shit to her. This ain't the first time I've fought him for her and it won't be the last.

"Happy New Year," Dallas yells as I come into the house.
"What you doing up," I asks knowing it's about two in the morning.
"He's here. Wait what happened to your face," he asks as I step into the light.
"Whose here," I ask ignoring his question.
"Nathan." Shit.
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