Nothing But Trouble

.•Level Three•.

Duke's P.O.V.

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Two Weeks Later
7:32am

"Yo ma, you gotta go." I smack last night's jumpoff ass, I think her name Ambria, Ambrosia, some shit. A lil bad bitch with some good ass pussy, too. The type that you wouldn't mind hittin' a second time. She ain't even no hoe, she a good girl.

"Morning to you, too, Duke. You want breakfast?" She set up looking for her phone. She found it, checked the time, then disappeared into the bathroom leaving the door opened.

"Not really. I got places to be, shyt to do. Feel me?" I walked into the bathroom, too, turning on the shower to let it heat up. She did her business then stood up flushing the toilet.

"No. I don't feel you. I'd like to though." She smirked as she turned the water of and dried her hands. She walked over to me wrapping her arms around my waist. "Another Round?" She spoke innocently before pecking my lips she pulling my Versace boxers down too my ankles.A nigga was rock hard, the way that bitch ass was jiggling, who wouldn't be?

Just as shawtyy dropped to her knees my iPhone sounded off. "Fuck!" Shawty had my lil nigga all down her throat. Fuck whoever calling, I'll hit 'em back. I pushed her headed further down as I backed up to the wall. "Shit, girl! Keep doing dat shit, you gon have my kids all down ya throat." I groaned out as she went even deeper.

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"Vee, man, what da fuck?" I kick the door in. "That bitch only fifteen! Is she really worth the charge, my nigga?" He paused in mid-stoke, pulled out and hopped up throwing his clothes on. The girl was just laying there with her mouth open.

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"Man, I tell yo ass everyday, nigga! Stay away from these young hoes!" I yelled as I broke down the OG that's sitting on my desk. Talking to this nigga is like talking to Helen Keller. Vee blew his breath as he sat down across from me. "She a kid man, almost Vasavia's (va-say-vi-ah) age!" I looked up at him, I could tell I had struck a nerve.

SaeSae was Vee's little sister who was raped and murdered three years ago by their mother's abusive boyfriend when she was only thirteen. She was his heart, she kept him sane. Every since her death, my nigga been focussed on three things... Pussy, Money, Weed. Nothing else seems to matter to him. I mean, I don't see anything wrong with that but he gives no fuck what he sticks his dick in. If she looks good, he'll hit. He figures just because a bitch look good or got a fat ass that that bitch is of age or ain't carrying no gift for his ass. Smh. I love my nigga but that shit ain't cool.

"I miss her, Duke." He wiped the fresh tears from his face. "I miss her so much." He spoke barely above a whisper. I could feel my eyes water, she was like my little sister, too. Lord knows we'd give the world just to see her again. I dropped the backwood I was holding and stood to my feet, walking over to him. Vee stood up too. I pulled him into a brotherly hug, allowing him to cry. We ain't no bitch niggas but thugs cry too.

As his shoulders heaved up and down, I spoke, "I Am My Brother's Keeper...", He calmed down, finishing out motto, "Til The Dayy I Die." He let me go, going back and sitting his seat.

"Hurry up and roll that backwoods, I need that shit, bruhh. Some good dome would be kool too." Vee laughed.

"On the real, cuddie. I had this lil bad bitch come through last night, right." I lit the blunt. "Best pussy I ever had nigga. She sucked the SKIN off my shit!" We busted out laughing. I passed the blunt then kicked my feet up.

"Yo! I texted the number that shawty from the mall gave me. That bitch gave me her fine ass friend number." He shook his head and took one last drag before passing it back to me. "I got a date with her Friday night. You should take her stuck up ass. JuJu say she think she like you." I instantly started coughing wildly.

That's crazy. Cus shawty been on my mind since that day. She bad, no lie. But she be acting like she got something stuck up her ass. But shit, why not?

"I'm game." I dapper my nigga standing up. "I'm out, cuddie."