Downfall. (Urban)

27 (Update #2)

Omniscient

Queen sat on the table and swung her legs as Sahri admired her from her seat.

"You're so precious. Can I get a kiss?" She asked, leaning forward.

Queen placed her lips on Sahri's forehead, breathed, and moved back.

Close enough.

"Swear that you been spending more time with that baby than me" Dac said, obviously jealous.

Queen turned around to get a good look at Dac and raised her eyebrow, daring him to say it to her face.

"Man, hell nah. She sizing me up"

Sahri giggled, and brushed her hand against Queen's warm cheek. "Papa, do you think Dietrick would let me be her godmother?"

"Girl, I'm not finna let you be the mother to nobody else kids, cause you'd be his godbabymama"

Queen shrugged her shoulders, and stood up on Sahri's lap, wanting to get down.

"Well, atleast she don't like Mara either" Dac kissed Sahri before going upstairs.

Sahri smiled, and looked at Queen who wiped off his kiss and replaced it with her own.

She was not playing any games.

Sahri had expected to be pregnant by now, but every single test that she had taken had read negative.

Queen coughed, and walked up to a guard, wanting to get picked up by him specifically.

She didn't like people in general, just her father, and Sahri.

The guard chuckled, and picked her up. "Hello, Miss"

She squirmed in his arms before breaking out in a crying fit, reaching for Sahri.

When Sahri came and got her, Queen kicked the guard in the face while sniffing.

"Oh, you are definitely Trick's daughter."

Dietrick laughed to himself as Mara put her face against his cheek, laughing.

She was high, and Dietrick just watched her.

He turned the side, and connected his lips with hers before roughly grabbing her ass.

His tongue slid into her mouth, and she continued laughing.

Until Dietrick pushed her down onto his dick, making her feel his hard on.

She stopped laughing, and Trick could feel her pouting against his lips.

He guided her waist, making her grind into him as his lips moved onto the crook of her neck.

Alora watched from his closet, upset that he had just received head from her, and laid up with his bitch like it was nothing.

She had to control her breathing, because she knew that if she got caught, that was a wrap for her.

Mara moaned softly as his hands rubbed and gripped her ass roughly.

"Trick, no" She sat up, making Dietrick sigh.

She had refused to give him her virginity.

And that's why Alora slurped up his children from time to time.

"Aight, man" He scowled, but smiled when Mara gave him a kiss.

She got off the bed, and put on some shoes.

"I'll be back. Want anything from the store?"

"Nah, I'm good" He said, eyeing her ass. "Call me if somebody look at you funny"