Chapter 9

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Shayla POV

"what the fuck you crazy bitch"

"yeah you messed with the wrong bitch I'm not in the mood for this bullshit." I shot him again in the other leg he goes down completely.

Shayla What the fuck why don't you listen" Herbo says as he walks up to me and pistol whips the man moaning in front of me

"I'm not some fragile girl that needs protection if I know I'm in danger I'm going to eliminate the danger"

"I didn't know you was so much of a thug excuse fucking me" herbo say walking around and puts his gun on the counter

I look at the guy on the floor to see him bleeding out. Herbo turns to see me looking at the body and comes next to me " you good with you know him dying?"

"It been a long time since i had to kill someone." he turns and looks at me questioningly. "You killed someone before why didn't you tell me."

Why don't you tell me why you got niggas in masks trying to kill you. He picked me up and sat me on the counter "shay I'm not playing start talking". I looked at him for a long minute then sighed okay fuck it.

"back when i was young living in bedstuy my best friend was into the whole gang thing. I lived couple blocks down from the projects but I wasn't into the whole being a thug thing. Shawn was one of the only people I let in when i was a teenager. He told me everything and so did I. By the time we were 17 we were inseparable the only reason he went to school is because I wouldn't take no for an answer he drove me home every day. All the females at school hated me except for my girls we had to fight so many bitches it wasn't funny. Two weeks before my 18 Shawn told me about all the gang shit and how far he's gotten even that he's killed some people. The most important thing he told me was that he loved me and he was shot and killed three days later outside his house. So I swore I would get revenge I told to Dom the head nigga in charge and he wasn't happy to see his distro go so he promised me he would let me kill the men involved. I got a call a couple days later and I shot ten people that night. I graduated a month later went to college and never went back. "

I hop off the counter feeling my eyes water up. I wipe them quickly and look up at him "It's your turn".

he pulls me into his arms "I'm sorry you had to loose someone close to you like that" he would've been proud to see all that you have accomplished.

"I don't even remember when I first joined the gang it's what I grew up with from being a youngin. And they were my brothers I was always ready to die for them no matter what. I was reckless didn't ever think anything through. There was a rival gang you know how that is and one of their females tried to finesse my mans and rob him. I shot her right in the face. Turns out her brother was in the same gang and he's sworn he's gonna kill me ever since. Mind you that was five years ago know I gotta handle it soon but its hot I'm famous now I can go down the street without people recognizing me."

"Then ask one your brothers to handle it. I know you keep the ones you care about around you but if they really were as down for you as you think then you would have someone handle it and soon. Because if you're not alive to eat for NLMB then there fucked either way."

He grabs my face and kisses my forehead "you're my trap queen now you know that "I giggle and swat his hands away who says I want to be your trap queen your just one of my side niggas. He gets serious all of a sudden and I can tell he's upset. "I'm not fucking playing with you Shay you better not have no other niggas." he says with his hand on my jaw "and I'm so scared of you niggas please "I turn to walk away he pulls me back and pushes me against the counter.

Before I can even ask him what the fuck he was doing he bends me over the counter a pushes a finger into me. I gasp out loud I feel my self-getting wet. He keep thrust his finger into me angrily he adds another one twisting and curling them I feel myself on the brink of my orgasm. He suddenly pulls his fingers out and crams his big fat dick inside of my leaking core.

Every thrust hits my spot over and over and over. It so good I think I might pass out. I feel his breath on my ear before he even starts talking. "Who's your niggas?" I don't answer just I groan he slaps my ass hard and I scream out his name. He pounds into me and the only thing I can say now is his name. I feel myself about to climax I scream out" Make me cum daddy" that all he needed he grabs my arms, now that I'm no longer bent over I feel him hitting different spots.

With my back against his chest he reaches down and plays with my clit that's all my body needed. I cum so hard I hold onto the counter in front of me and he follows shortly. Breathing hard he pulls out of me turns me around kisses me on the forehead and carries me upstairs.


After a long nap i decided it was time to leave. "You still acting stank i spent most of the day with you and I'm on a girls trip there gonna kill me if i dinner tonight. "

He wraps his arms around my waist" i just want you to with me ma". I shake my head as we make our way downstairs i look back at him can you please call someone to clean up the bodies before it starts stinking in here. He doesn't even respond he gets on his phone and starts talking with fat at least that what he calls him all the time. "tell hector come to my crib and get these bodies out ima leave the door open. i wont be back for a while im heading out to the studio in like 30 make sure there's a room available. " he nods his head at whatever the response was and hangs up. He looks at me you happy now you brat. I crack my neck at him "I AM NOT A BRAT". He laughs and walks out the house. No funny shit yall fuck that nigga I am not a brat at all how dare he say that shit.

I hop into the car with attitude not looking at him i look straight out the window. After about 20 minutes he slaps my leg hard i scream out " OWWW THAT HURTS" well loose that attitude then". I mock him " Your gonna need to grow up if your gonna have my kid". This nigga lost his raggedy ass mind.

"what are you taking about who having kids" Then i realize that this nigga nutted in me.

He starts laughing "your gonna be so cute pregnant."  I yell into his face "GET ME A PLAN B RIGHT THE FUCK NOW NIGGA."




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