Dylan hasn't been answering my texts. So I had a sick feeling in my stomach. I've been calling and texting him all week. I hope he got the job done. After Kyle's driver dropped me off at home. I walked into my house and it looked normal. But I heard some moans and shit. Got instantly pissed. I told her to not have nobody in my fuckin house no more. I walked to her room and burst the door open. The two figures under the sheets stopped moving and Lilly popped her head off from under them.
"Bitch what the fuck I tell you. Not to have nobody in my fuckin house no more. You dont fuckin listen do you. Who the fuck you got in my mothafuckin house. Show yoself"
You wouldn't believe who's head popped up.
"Damian what the fuck are you doing in my fuckin house. Fuckin my friend"
"Nice to see you too Bianca. Now that I got yo attention this bitch aint no more use to me" he said as he got up.
"Baby what are you...." Lilly said before he shot her in the head.
I ran as fast as I could but he caught me and punched me in my face.
"You thought I'd never catch you bitch. You my property bitch. And you gon fuck around on me and get pregnant" he said as he pointed the gun at my stomach.
"How the fuck do you know that"
"Tiffany"
That bitch. I swear let me drop this kid and I'm murdering her.
"Imma kill you and him"
"What the fuck do you want Damian"
"Bitch you. You mine. So let's go"
"I ain't going nowhere with you" as I said that the front door to my house opened and I seen Dylan.
"Who the fuck is this white boy?"
I shove Damian getting lose from his grip and ran into the kitchen as the gunshots started.
I heard somebody's body hit the ground. I hid. Then I heard some extra shots hitting the floor hard.
"Yo Bianca you ain't gotta hide no more he dead babygirl" Dylan's voice came at me.
"Thank you"
"Ain't no thanking me yet. You finna give me this pussy. I been waiting and I can't wait no more. You got my dick twitching for that lil pussy"
"Dylan get the fuck off me"
"After what I just did in these white people's neighborhood. Girl you gotta be smoking dicks. Bend that ass over and give me that pussy"
"I can't " he slapped me with the butt of the gun.
"Bend yo ass over Bianca. I'm finna make love to you"
My face still hurting and dripping blood from the gun. I didn't want to be hit no more. But I can't fuck him.
"I'm preg.." I said and he hit me again.
"Bitch stop lying. You either finna bend over and give me this pussy or you finna make me take this pussy. Either way it goes I'm getting that pussy and I like that rough shit so you just turning me on even more"
"Dylan listen to me. I'm 3 months pregnant"
"I don't give a fuck if you was in labor. Bitch open yo legs. "
I did as I was told and let him fuck me as tears rolled down my face. He was done in 5 minutes and nutted on my back.
"Damn girl you really do got some good pussy"
"You done now?"
"Yea"
"Me too. With you and escorting"
"Fine. I just needed that lil pussy before you left anyway. You done got fat"
"Bitch I'm pregnant you dumb hoe"
"Well now you a knocked up dumb broke ass hoe"
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What If He's Not Lying
RomanceBianca Jackson has had her fair share of men growing up on the north side of Detroit. She moves to Atlanta with her ex Damian but it doesn't work out. She trys to make a legit living when she starts working for a corporate office.But when she starts...