F I V E.

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Jeremy

I'm mad as hell right now, because for one it's hotter than Panda piss out here. I'm currently standing in this damn line because Faithe's ass is hungry. Anyways, the other night was crazy than a motherfucka. I wasn't expecting that shit to go down, but it seems like Faithe bust Amiyah ass pretty good because they haven't returned. I'm book smart, but I'm also street smart and my street side telling me them bitches will retaliate soon– and we ready for it. I don't care if it's your mama, granny, uncle, sister or brother; When it comes to me and mine, I'm down for whatever.

"Sir!" I heard the girl behind the taco stand yell.

"My bad damn, you ain't gotta fuckin' yell." I walked up to the window, and began saying my order. After repeating my order back to me she started calculating the shit on her calculator.

"$10.97." She smiled. I quickly pulled out a $20 bill and handed it to her.

"You want change?" She asked.

"Hell yeah I want my got damn change back, the fuck wrong with you? That's $9 in change. So run it to me." I snapped. I can't believe she had the nerve to ever ask if I want change like I only gave her $11.

"Sorry." She said, I waved her off and stepped aside. A few of the other people in line were laughing and shit trying to spark up a conversation, I wasn't there to mingle.

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"Thank you baby." Faithe smiled, kissing my cheek.

"You welcome my queen." I told her as I sat back on the couch and kicked my feet up on the table.

"Jeremy get your damn feet off the table. This ain't your niggas house." That's what I love about Faithe, she keep me in check. A lot of men scared to be a sucker for their woman, as they call it 'pussy-whipped'. I'm not scared to show that I obey my woman, I listen to her every command.

"Shut yo' ass up and eat that damn food before I take it back." I teased, removing my feet off the table. She poked her bottom lip out and I started laughing.

"I'm bout to head out to the club in a little while." I told her.

"I wanna go." She said, her mouth full.

"Alright well, we got half an hour to be ready. Dress professional, you are the assistant manager." I smiled, winking at her. I got up from the couch and headed upstairs to get ready for tonight. As I was undressing I heard my phone chime, indicating I had a text message from an unsaved number. I opened the message and it was a picture of two women, one was eating the other's pussy. I quickly erased the picture and continued undressing. My phone chimed again, and again and again. I hurried and put the phone on vibrate, looking at the pictures I see it's even more nasty pictures. I quickly block the number and delete the message thread.

"Who you texting?" Faithe said walking into the room, she scared the shit out of me.

"Nobody, just updates from my ESPN app." I lied.

"Oh okay. What color you wearing tonight?" She asked.

"I don't know ma, how about you decide." I told her, as I walked into the bathroom and started the shower.

"I'm thinking, Red." I heard her say, I smiled knowing she was going to say that.

"Red it is then mama. Come take a shower with me." I instructed her. I didn't hear a response, just her tiny feet patting against the tile floor.

"I wanna eat that pussy." I told her whole gripping her bare breast. Her titties are so pretty, perfectly round and brown.

"Mm." She moaned once I latched onto her nipple. I began running my middle finger in circular motions on her clitoris.

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