Make It Nasty 2

Chapter 9

Aaron's Pov

I was still in this bitch, a nigga couldn't eat cause my family was on my mind. I know they straight but we just went through a lot. I need Fantasy in my sight at all times. I cant lose to her to this weak ass world.

"Thinking about Fantasy?" Rara asked me and I looked up at him.

"Thinking about Fantasize motherfucka?" I said with a duh tone. This nigga was starting to piss me off. He kept wanting to have conversation and all I knew, he coulda been with the pigs. He my cousin and all but they'll use anybody around you. I wasn't going down like no pussy, had me fucked up.

"Davis? You lawyer is here to speak with you." They took me into the questioning room and I saw Brielle.

"Mr. Davis, I'm working on your case now and looks like you'll be free inna couple days." She said. Now that's why I fuck with her.

"Damn Brielle, Imma pay you some big bills. You gone eat, foreal." I said and She smiled. I always looked out for motherfuckas that looked out for me.

"I really appreciate it, Mr. Davis your trial shouldn't even make it to court. Hookups." She sugarcoated it and I nodded. I needed to make some calls to a few old friends. "Also I'm very proud of you, this is the first time in a almost a year."

"I got a family now, all that otha shit ain't for me." I said, and she nodded.

"I know, you have a beautiful wife, she cares about you. I could tell by the way she reacted at lunch." She said and I smirked. I couldn't wait to get out of here and see my babies.

My visit ended and I was put right back in the cell with Rara. I gave him the news and he couldn't stop talking. I swear to y'all I didn't know how much longer I could take it before I literally cracked folks jaw.

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Rars's Pov

I know Aaron aint trynna fuck with me like that cause I did him shiesty. Just think of another nigga taking of your momma, that's yo' responsibility. I know Aaron finna get us out of here so I wasn't tripping. I was only 20 and living a life like I was 30 something.

My shoulder started hurting outta nowhere, making me grab it. I didn't know what was going on but all of my muscles were cramping up. I fell on the floor and Aaron hopped up.

"Ayeee! We need some help in here!" I heard the cell open and then I blanked out.

I woke up, handcuffed to a hospital bed. "Baby you had a anxiety attack, I told you to take your pills." It was my momma. She knew damn well I wasn't popping no pills unless they were Perks or Blue Dolphins.

"Ma, come on now. Im still in pain." I said and in walked Fantasize. She was looking extra good and a nigga was ready to fuck sum.

My momma told me to call her then left. I looked over at Fantasize and she was locking the door. I didn't even know they gave you doors when you suppose to be in jail. She took off all her clothes as I watched her. She climbed on top of me and pulled up the hospital gown. I didn't even know I was naked underneath. She spreaded her legs, sliding down on my pipe, making my toes curl. It felt Like I was about to have another Anxiety Attack but full of pleasure.

"You gotta be quiet." She said, locking our lips and bouncing up and down. She was extra wet and a nigga ain't have none in a few days.

"I missed you." She said, wrapping her arms around my neck. With my free hand, I rubbed all over her ass. This was MINE, and MINES.

VOTEEEEEEE

VOTEEEEEEE

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