A Thugs Mistress

Chapter One

"What the fuck is this?!" I screamed, throwing a thong that obviously wasn't mine in his face. He sighed, looking at it as it hit the ground and shrugged.

"Ion know."

"You better fucking find out." I screamed, shoving his chest. He stumbled back, holding his hands out.

"Cool out."

"Cool out?! Imma cool out when I'm doing yo laundry watching yo baby and I find this shit in yo pants and I'm supposed to cool out? WHAT THE FUCK, KHALIL!" I couldn't control myself and started beating his chest, tears streaming from my face. He grabbed my arms and pulled me to him, but my tears never stopped.

"I'm done." I whispered. "I'm done."

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Khalil and I had been separated since that day, when I was six months pregnant and found out he had been cheating since I was four months. Now Katrina is a year and we're still living together, if you can imagine how hard that was.

Before that happened, we had been together for almost three years. I was a fool in love, and when I got pregnant, well, I didn't imagine life like this, I'll tell you that much.

I was currently cooking dinner for the both of us while Karina sat in her high chair, eating her yogurt balls when I heard the front door open. I sighed. Khalil was a gang banger, and yes, the money was good, but I constantly worried about weather or not he would walk through that door everyday. Not just for me, but for his daughter.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, I smelled weed. I rolled my eyes, but kept facing the stove, turning everything off since it was done. I had made hot wings and fries, something I knew he loved, and made sure there was a cold beer in the freezer. We weren't together anymore, but he did provide for me and his daughter so, for that, I acted accordingly.

He greeted Karina, causing her to giggle and gurgle as he kissed and hugged her. I smiled softly.

"Wassup with you?" He asked, coming up behind me and kissing my cheek. I turned and faced him, giving him a simple smile which he returned.

"I'm about to fix plates if you didn't already eat."

"I didn't. It smells good in here." He said, looking at my lips. I nodded, grabbing plates but felt his eyes on me the whole time.

"I know." I laughed, fixing his plate first, grabbing his beer and setting it on the table where I knew he was already sitting. Before I walked away, he grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him, trying to get me to kiss him, but I leaned away. "You need to go change or some, you smell like dank."

He laughed and nodded, getting up. "My bad, I'll be right back." He got up and changed, giving me enough time to fix my plate and we met back at the table.

"How was your day?" I asked, popping a fry into my mouth.

"It was alright, got some money which is always good." He took another bite of a wing. "How was yours?"

"Same as every day. Got some shopping done, cleaned a little." I took a swig of beer. He nodded and looked over at Karina, smiling as he was reaching for her. He walked over to her and grabbed her, sitting her in his lap as he finished eating. I could tell by the way she was leaning on him that she was tired and I would have to put her down soon.

Once we finished eating, I did the dishes while he put the baby down. I sighed as I finished, deciding I needed a shower, then off to bed.

The shower was amazing, got all the kinks and knots from the day out of my system. I got out, oiling my body and smiling at my curly fro. Since I slept naked, I decided against putting anything on and walked out of our bathroom connected to our bedroom and walked straight to our bed, getting under the covers and sighing.

Khalil came in a minute later, and I could tell he had taken a shower, too, seeing as he only had on a towel which I'm almost positive had nothing under it. He turned the lights on and met me in bed. I kept my position, faced away from him, and he sighed under his breath.

"Amara." He put his chin on my shoulder, his arm around my waist, and I could feel his member press against my ass. I bit my lip.

"Hmm?" I turned my head and looked at him. He looked at my face mesmerized, and my heart nearly melted. One kiss set us completely off. Before I knew it, he had crawled on top of me, our kiss deepening as it trailed down my neck, to my boobs, down to my pussy. I sighed, into his touch, letting him take completely control over my body. The love I felt for him trumped any resentment or hate I had ever felt towards him. We hadn't been in contact like this since we broke up, and it felt right.

His tongue worked wonders, sending me dripping in seconds. It didn't take long before I craved him inside me. He slid up my body and gave me exactly what I wanted. Everything was perfect about this night, except the fact that it left me in complete wonder as to how we would act from now on. What did all of this mean, exactly? I sighed, closing my eyes and falling asleep on his chest. I hope I would have some answers in the morning.