Mr.Mycoo:
"A leary feeling came over me as I walked through the warehouse....Something ain't right." He pulled out his revolver and contined to walk cautiously. Making a left turn onto the lower level where Mah'Lissa was being held he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Entering the room all he seen standing before him was his son and his sons friend with guns held against their heads. Mah'Lissa was still in the chair but being freed loose by some other men.
"Let my son go!...Now!" I screamed but no one budged.
"NAH NIGGA!... YOU NEED TO FEEL IT!... MESSING WITH MY FAMILY, I'MA MESS WITH YOURS AND TEACH YOU A LESSON!"
"You must be Mah'leek."
"YEAH MOTHER-FUCKER, THAT'S ME! .. HOW YOU KNOW MY FUCKING NAME?"
"Oh I know quite a few things about you lil Mah'Leek...How you go around breaking females hearts...And not giving a damn afterwards...You broke the wrong lil girls heart this time.. LOL, You didn't expect her daddy to come after your clown ass, Did ya?"
"YOU A SICK ASS MOTHER-FUCKER!....I FUCKED MAD BITCHES...YOUR DAUGHTER WAS PROBABLY JUST ANOTHER ONE OF MY HOES THAT COULDN'T LET GO!" And just in that instant Mr.Mycoo's daughter Cookie walked in ............
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Mah'Lissa 1
Non-FictionMah'Lissa Gregory and long-term boyfriend Derrick Deans always gets into it. She knows that no relationship is perfect but she suspects him of cheating. Fed up with lies and arguments she storms out the house for a quick walk to calm down and clear...
