Lucas.

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Lucas..

"Bree na". "What do you mean no? It's just Odell I'm texting him back". "Bree I said no. You not gone fuckin text that nigga, nor you gone call that Nigga while you dealing with me. Got it?". "First of all Lucas-". "First of all you gone watch your damn mouth when you talking to me Aubree because I'm not Quincy". I spat coldly. "I don't want you affiliating with nobody. You see how fuckin crazy that nigga is? He gone Fuck around and kill the both of us just from you being gullible. Don't do nothing with nobody do you hear me?". Aubree stared into my eyes bitterly. "I said do you hear me?". I declared through my teeth. "Yes". "Alright then. It's bad enough that you pre-".
"I aborted the baby, Lucas". "How come you ain't Fucking tell me?". "Didn't know you would care so much". "If you wanted me to become the legal guardian the least you could've did was let me know. You may have kept secrets in the last relationship you was in but I don't play that. I need to know what the hell your doing at all times so I can make sure you straight". Aubree gave off a pissed off vibe. She didn't say anything back.

I pulled her in my arms, and placed my chin at the crook of her neck. "You not gone be mad at me mama. I'm trying to protect you. Understand?". She blankly stared at the tv. "I guess so". "You guess so huh?". I smirked and planted kisses all over her neck, she began laughing and starting scooting down on the couch. "Leave me alonnneee Lucas". She playfully begged. I took my kissing to a halt, and stared her in her eyes. She rubbed my cheek. "Lucas, you really care about me?". I could tell she meant it. I grinned, "Of course I do, you my lil mama". She smiled hard, blushing. Quickly, her smile faded, and she caressed my cheeks again, pressing her lips against mine again.

I thought that after the first time, she would refuse to do it again.

Our lips locked and our tongues unleashed and we was caught in the heat of the moment.

My hands wandered her curves as her fingertips gently lifted my shirt. "Take it off". Aubree had whispered in my ear. I was surprised that actually wanted to go through with this.

I withdrew my shirt, Aubree stared lustfully. I grinned, and my tongue submerged in between her lips once again. Soon after, my fingers met the slit of her kitty and I began to stroke it excessively. Aubree's legs twitched as gaspy moans escaped her mouth.

It laid before my face and I immodestly dove in, sliding my tongue every which way, Aubree began to scream. I began to suck on the hood as she grabbed one of her breast, moaning to her fullest. "Lucas!". She screamed before taking dozens of deep breaths. "You like the way I eat it mama?". I glanced up at her before tongue kissing her clitoris. "Ugh yes". Her legs were trembling.

I loved how submissive she was.

After a few moments Aubree clasped her thighs together, I then saw liquid flooding.

After that fiasco she began tugging on my jeans, biting her lip. "You ain't ready for that yet mama". I winked before kissing her on her forehead.

Aubree..

After his shower, Lucas slid into the bed next to me. I decided to stay the night, since he was being overprotective. He pulled me in his arms. "Why you so silent?". He had asked, I grinned and shrugged my shoulders. "You thinking about how good I ate it earlier huh?". He boasted, I scoffed, following a bit of laughter. "Whatever". "You know I tore it up". "I know".

He really did, though.

After a while, I found myself drifting off to sleep. If I'm not mistaken, I heard Lucas. "I love you, Bree".


"Aubree just duck down!". "Lucas I don't want you to get hurt!!". "Duck!". I slid myself under the dash board as Lucas drove his car crazily, trying to have a shot at Quincy who was currently blasting his windows. The bullets echoed through my eardrums and my heart began to pound as shattered glass visited me on the floor of the car. I could see Lucas repeatedly trying to shoot something in front of him. But almost instantly, a bullet went through his head and the car lost control.

Lucas was dead.

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