Author's Notice: Not trying to be like one of those writers who expect a certain amount of votes or comments to update. Because if you like writing, you write for yourself and the people who motivate you, not for the votes and comments, but that you for the 69 votes and that ONE comment, lol. I guess y'all had nothing to say, so I decided to make a chapter that'll shock y'all so you'll be forced to give feedback because you didn't see it coming. Thank you, boo, Strawberry1501, I really enjoy your long comments. I'm glad you enjoy the story, it really puts a smile on my face when I read your comments.
I haven't updated in a week (January 2nd) and I'm so mad at myself because of it. When I'm really into a story in writing, as soon as I update it I start writing the next chapter which obviously didn't happen after my last update since I'm updating this late. I don't know if it's because I'm not really worried about writing right now since I have bigger things on my plate or is it because when I write, I don't start a plot and no ideas had came to me. For the description, I'll think of something but I have to be positive I'm going to stick with that because I get bored so easily when there's no action or drama. I don't have a plan when it comes to writing, either an idea will randomly come to me or I'll just start writing and go with the flow. The only time I have to really plan what I'm going to write is when I have writers block but maybe it's just another phase and I'll start updating and writing normally again.
Also, this is my warning, there is
sex in this chapter.. Beware.
All hell is going to break lose next chapter!
Previous Chapter: Rod looked at D through the glass, hiding the anger he was feeling. "You good?" D asked as he hid the lust he was feeling."Yeah, I'm good. So wassup?" Rod asked, getting straight to business."Ion know, them niggas playing around." D started while shaking his head, "They ain't sending shit.""Yeah, you know we need that letter, forreal. You need to get that straight, we need the package.""I know, I know. I tried contacting them but th-""Who is Allen McClain, D?" Rod asked, seriousness written across his face."What?" D asked, trying to mask his surprise, "I don't recall that name.""That's cool, guess I gotta find him myself." Rod spoke before he dropped the phone and walked out the visiting room, leaving D in shock, regret, and guilt.
(6) Ready P1
"And baby we don't need a bed, no, Don't need a master room, don't need to set the mood. She like, "Yeah, yeah," One touch one touch, she gon' give me all the love. She's ready, so ready, She ready, so I'm ready. I feel it comin' on strong, it's so heavy. She ready, I'm ready." - Fabulous ft Chris Brown.
All the men were currently spending time with their girls since they had to get to work the next day.
Rod - Mariah
Mariah swung her hips to the beat. Rod leaned back in his chair, his drink in his hand.
Mariah turned around and closed her eyes as she continued to feel the beat. Her body was hot and she was growing wetter, feeling Rod's eyes on her.
I'm try to kiss you on your neck, yeah
While I'm feeling on your booty
Yea you're creaming before we even getting to it
Squeeze a little tighter all up in your mind
Got you going crazy, not knowing what's next
I know you can't fight it girl
She opened her eyes, looking straight at Rod. Her bare feet pushed into the carpet as she walked to him.
She put her hands on his thighs before squatting to the ground, her ass poking out. She continued to move her hips, while watching him. She stood up slowly before taking a seat on his lap. He nuzzled her neck with his lips, inserting his thumbs in the hem of her shorts before pushing them down and letting her step out of them while still sitting on his lap.
She laid her head on his shoulder as he ran his finger up and down the slit of her pusśy. He spread her lips before circling her clít. Mariah bit her lips as her eyes closed and Trey Songz Jupiter Love filled her ear.
Rod's fingers were covered in her slick juice. He trailed his finger lower before circling her entrance. Her breathing increased as she panted, waiting for him to push his finger in.
"Please!" She pleaded as she licked her lips. His finger slowly entered her before pulling out before it fully entered her and pushing back in. He curled his finger and put pressure against her g-spot.
Mariah turned her head and screamed into Rod's neck as his hand filled with cum. He brung his hand to his mouth before sucking her juices of his fingers.
He lifted Mariah up a little before sliding down his pants and boxers a little til his d*ck was free. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and lining hisself up with Mariah. Mariah put her hands on Rod's thighs before sliding down onto his d*ck.
Rod grabbed one of Mariah's hands as she began to slide up and down. He kissed her neck as she began to ride him faster.
He slid his other hand down her body til he found her clít.
"Raheim!" Mariah moaned.
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Champy - Zane
"Stop!" Zane grabbed Champy's hand before she could sneak into his pants pockets.
"What you got to hide? huh?" Champy asked ad she turned to look at him.
"Nothing." He sighed before she pushed him away and walked to her drawers.
"You fucking somebody? You got some girl number?" She asked, going into their closet.
"You too crazy for me to even think about trying some shit like that." He told her and began to walk to her.
"Well what you got to hide?" She asked.
"It's nothing."
"Well show me. Zane, I'm not playing." she said as she set the bag down she got from the closet.
He sighed before grabbing her hands, "you gotta keep this one to yourself, Champagne. I'm serious, this not our business."
"Ok." She told him and watched as he reached for his pants on the floor before pulling out a envelope.
He opened the envelope before pulling out a folded paper along with pictures.
"It's Suan." She said before really looking at the pictures. First, it was Suan knocking at someone's door, the next was him looking back. The next was a woman in a see through robe opening the door. Next, it was her leaning up with her lips on his. Next was her pushed against the door with Suan's hands on her hips.
She opened the letter only to read that Suan had gotten someone named Carla 99.9% pregnant.
"How'd you get these?" She asked Zane.
"I don't know, they were in the mail." Zane told her.
"Milan..," Champy gasped, "we have to tell her."
"Champy, I told you that's not our business." Zane told her before grabbing the bag Champy took out and going to the kids rooms to get them packed for their grandma's house.
Champy slid the pictures and letter into her back pocket before walking downstairs and going into the bathroom.
She pulled out her phone before dialing Milan's number. Milan was her girl and it wasn't right for her to know what's up and let Milan walk around blind of what Keshuan was doing behind her back.
"Milan, I need to tell you something." Champy whispered.
She thought she was doing the right thing.
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Pleasure - Caesar
Pleasure watched as Caesar began to remove his shirt. Her eyes took in his tattooed chest before going to the hair that started below his belly button before trailing into his shorts.
Pleasure crawled to the end of the bed before grabbing the him of his basketball shorts and yanking them down. His d*ck sprang out, hard, thick, and long with a drop of pre-cum on the tip. She let her tongue drag across the head, before kissing the tip.
Caesar moved her hair from her face and watched as her lips wrapped around the head before going down further. Her jaw relaxed and her lips tightened around him as she ran her tongue over the slit of his d*ck.
"Fuck." He groaned as he began to thrust his hips, his fist wrapped in her hair. He watched as his shaft slid from her mouth, covered with her saliva. She felt him grow harder as she wrapped her hand around what she couldn't take.
Caesar couldn't wait any longer, he didn't want to. He pulled her back and pulled her up so she was standing before walking to the dresser. He bent her over it, her ass poked out.
He pushed inside of her, biting his tongue to keep from moaning at her tightness. Pleasure threw her ass back, screaming in pleasure as he filled her.
"Caesar, more." She moaned at let her head fall to the cold dresser.
Caesar grabbed her by her hair, forcing her to look into the mirror as he began to piston into her. She met him thrust for thrust, moaning when his teeth scraped against the skin on her neck.
"Tell daddy how it feels." He demanded into her ear. She realized then she had closed her eyes.
When she opened them, she was hypnotized at the view. Her mouth was slightly open, letting out her moans while Caesar had her head pulled back with the tight fist he had on her hair. His bottom lip was trapped under his top teeth as he watched her ass jiggle when he thrust into her.
Caesar ran his tongue across his upper lip, his other hand holding her hip while his thumb dug into her back dimples.
"Tell daddy how it feels!" he demanded once again when he noticed she hadn't answered. He pounded into her, in love with her velvety walls that clung to him.
"Oh fučk," she moaned as one hand traveled down her body until it reached her clít, "it feels so good Daddy!"
She circled her clit, her finger brushing against where they met.
He closed his eyes for a second as he felt his balls tighten. He moved even faster, harder until Pleasure screamed his name in her climax. Then he let himself go...
He heard his phone vibrating somewhere on the carpet but ignored it as he picked Pleasure up and brung her to the bed.
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Milan - Keshuan
Milan gripped the knife in her hands that she had hidden under her.
Terrence and Skylar were too busy playing with TJ and Shuana to even notice her change in emotion. She hadn't let any more tears fall since she got off the phone with Champy.
She had been played too many times in her life to let it happen again. It hurt to know the person you trust most in the world betrayed you. Especially for a hoe when he told her every morning, that she was the only one he would ever need in the end other than their baby girl.
She understood he had business to handle and that's why she never tripped when he had to remove hisself from beside her on the bed and get dressed. That came with being a hustler's wife.
For some reason, she felt as if Rod had something to do with this. After all, he was the one that constantly cheated on Mariah years ago, and even though he says he changed, he probably still is. Well that's what she thought.
Mariah was her girl, one of the few people she trusted in this world but as the say goes Once a cheater, always a cheater. She wouldn't tell anyone that but she had a feeling everyone was thinking it. She was surprised Champy would tell her this.
Was it because she wanted Milan to know as a friend? or maybe because she wanted Milan to be hurt? Milan shook her head, these were the people she loved.
How could she try to turn the tables around on them?
Mariah stood up when she heard the locks on the door open.
She walked to the front door and waited.
Skylar turned and as soon as she got a glimpse of the sliver and the murderous look on her sisters face, she handed Terrence the baby quickly and ran to her sister.
But the door opened too quick and Milan's hand moved to quick and she ran too slow.
The knife was already in Shuan's chest while Skylar had Milan pushed to the ground. Hitting her head in the process, Milan was knocked out cold.
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Carla
Carla smiled as she wrote Larry a five hundred dollar check.
Larry was the best photographer she knew, he was also the one that took pictures of Caesar's friend, Kyle, Sean, or some shit. Whatever his name was.
She also got Larry to make a fake proof pregnancy paper. One way or another she was going to get Caesar. She was going to make sure they all turned on each other until it was no one but Caesar left and she could be all he could rely on.
She chuckled, I'm so smart, she thought.
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