chapter 5

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Chris POV

"Ooh she hit the splits. She know how to party!" I sang as I danced along to the music with my backup dancers.

"Take five. Billy, you're fired. You haven't been focusing and you're behind. We only have a week till the trip and you're not even trying. Goodbye." Raymond spoke.

A lot of people knew Raymond to be a nice guy, but when it came to business, he could be pretty strict and cut throat.

"Chris let me talk to you for a second." One the the dancers said. I'd fucked her a few times, but then decided I didn't want to fuck with her no more.

"Yup?" I said walking over to her.

"I never even hear from you or see you unless its during our practice. I thought we had something special." She said looking sad.

"Well we didn't. You was just a fuck and duck. Sorry." I shrugged and walked away.

"You bastard! I hate you! You fucking played me!"she yelled. "I quit!" She stormed out.

"What the hell!? Chris she was our best dancer!" Raymond fussed.

"Thats why I gave her the dick. She had them moves." I smirked.

"Chris you need to learn to treat women how you would want Royalty to be treated. You wouldn't want any guy to do that to her." He scolded.

"Thats not gon happen cause she not never gon have no boyfriend under my watch. And can you please stop treating me like a kid? I'm a grown ass man. I got two parents Ion need a third." I checked him before walking out.

I was tired of him always treating me like I was his son. He and Corrine had a child and it wasn't me. And to bring my daughter up? Thats what pissed me off.

She had nothing to do with what I did with that girl. I never even introduced them. I never ley no woman meet my daughter unless we in a serious relationship and I would be thinking about marriage. That hasn't happened yet. Therefore, the women I sleep with will have nothing to do with my daughter.

I dialed Nia, my baby mother's number. She answered on like the fifth ring.

"Hello?" Shs sounded annoyed.

"What the hell took you so long?" I asked getting irritated.

"Nigga mind your fucking business. Fuck do you want?" She said with plenty of attitude.

"First of all bitch don't come out yo face with me ho. Now let me talk to my damn daughter." I said sternly.

"Fuck you nigga! Hold on lemme go get her."

While I waited, I sent Mariah a text to check with the chartered bus company to see if my tour bus was ready.

"Daddy!" I heard Royalty's voice ring through the phone.

A smile instantly graced my face at the sound of my baby's happy voice. She was the light of my life. My little angel.

"Hey RoRo. How daddy's princess doing?" I asked.

"Mommy won't gimme snacks." She whined.

"Tell yo momma to give you some snacks for I tell my mom to beat her ass." I said.

"Momma gwanny gon beat yo ass." She said making me laugh.

"What the fuck I tell you about them words? Don't make me beat yo ass! Bad ass." Nia yelled.

"Man give yo momma the phone." I said getting mad.

"Here mommy." She handed Nia the phone.

"Yes?" Nia said calmly.

"Aye don't be talking to her like that. And let me find out you putting yo hands on my child. Imma slice ya fucking through." I said angrily.

"Chris you always sending out these empty ass threats. You know damn well if you touch me you going to jail for a looooong time." She said matter-of-factly.

"Man whatever. You just better know I'll get rid of your ass for good if you beat kn my child." I said before hanging up in her face.

When I got home, Mariah was sitting in her car in my driveway waiting for me. I smirked as I got out the car and snuck up on her. She had the windows up and was sleep. Her car doors were unlocked, so I snatched the door open.

"Get out the car now!" I yelled.

She jumped and slapped the shit out of me. She hit like a whole nigga. I held my face unable to move because I was in shock.

"Oh my god Chris I'm soooo sorry! I didn't know it was you. You can't be paying woth me like that. Holy shit. I'm soooo sorry." She immediately started apologising.

"Damn you hit like a nigga" I rubbed my face.

"Lemme see." She moved my hand and looked at my face. "Ooh shit. Its red right there."  She pulled me toward my door. "Come on so I can put some ice on it."

"Awww." I said poking my lip out at the fact that she cared. 

"Wait, I gotta get my phone and keys." I said before handing her my house key and walking ti the car to get my car keys and my phone.

She turned and started walking to the house and I stared at her ass the whole way there. Damn her ass was like jello and it was big as shit. Who wouldn't stare? She looked back at me and caught me.

 Who wouldn't stare? She looked back at me and caught me

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"Stop staring at my ass Chris!" She fussed.

I blushed and gave a nervouse chuckle as she turned back around and walked to the house while giggling at me. Man, I don't know why I be looking at her like that. I don't even like fat girls dark skinned girls. Fuck is wrong with me?

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