The Deception Chronicles Book #1

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Kyle -

"Is it good ?" my friend Passion asked as handed me my kool aid.

"You already know it's good," I said as I took a bite of the tacos she made. Shit was on point, a nigga hadn't eaten all day. I had been out working running these streets and making this money.

I worked for UPS a fourteen hour shift, loading, unloading as well as delivering packages. I also moved some weight in the streets, but right now UPS was paying all the bills.

I finished my tacos, drunk the rest of my kool aid and cleaned up my mess. I grabbed the comb and went into the living room I popped a squat on the living room floor in front of were Desire had came to sit.

I grabbed my game controller and started playing the game while she started braiding my hair. Life for me was alright. I could be better but I wasn't gone complain.

Me and Passion had been friends since middle school, whenever I wanted to clear my head, chill, or just put my feet up, I came over to Passion's crib. She was my ride or die.

She was more than a friend, she was more like a sister to me. She kept a nigga on a straight and narrow when I was failing off. I wouldn't trade her for the world, it wasn't many girls like her who actually cared.

"Damn girl," I said winching in pain, she was heavy handed as a motherfucker. I hated letting her do my hair, but I looked fly afterwards. All the hoes was on me when I had my hair braided. A nigga was a young Blackanese nigga. Mixed with Japanese and African American, so you know I had good genes.

"Boy shut up, you do this every time I braid your hair, don't ask me to braid your hair if you gone complain," she huffed.

I rolled my eyes and stuck up my middle finger which called her to grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back. "Passion stop fucking playing with me," I replied as she sat there laughing like shit was funny.

Just then my phone started but vibrating none stop. "Damn Ky you got it like that?" She laughed.

"Man you already know I got a phone full of hoes," I laughed as I grabbed my phone and typed in my password.

I looked and saw that I had several picture messages from Shantey. I opened the picture and was shocked to see several nude bathroom pictures.

"Why her boobs look over proportioned?" Passion asked. I looked up at her and her face was scrunched all the way up.

"Stop hating P, iight this woman is beautiful, she's amazing and I swear to God she's gives a nigga some good head, her husband tripping," I said laughing.

"Wait wait wait, did you say her husband?" She asked with a scowl on her face.

"Yeah her husband," I replied as she yanked my head.

"Yo what the fuck man," I said in pain.

"Kyle do you know you are playing with fucking fire interfering with somebody else's marriage?" She asked.

"Look P, the man don't even want her she be calling me crying talking about how he ignores her, how he leaves her, so shit one mans trash is another mans treasure," I replied.

"So what about the other chick you banging?" She asked.

"I mean she beautiful as hell too, but she in love with another man he married or some shit, but fuck that that's a casual thing anyway okay, I want Shantey I mean she is a dark chocolate BBW, I love playing with that," I said licking my lips and acting as if I was shivering all over.