Chapter 8

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I lift up my son and kiss him on the cheek.

"I'll be back soon, I love you"

"I love you too daddy" He hugs me right and let's go. I put him down.

"I'll see you later Te'kerra" I say walking out the door.

"Bye"

I get into my car to go to the warehouse that holds my merchandise. I need to distribute the drugs to handlers every week. I would have cussed out Te'kerra for saying goodbye the way she did but I didn't have time for her bullshit.

Going into the warehouse I see everyone line up. The merchandise is already lined up . Just like its supposed to.

"Everyone grab a stack and leave last weeks money on the table!"

I see a nigga walk up to the table that looks like he got the shit beat out of him. Then this nigga put five dollars on the table.

"hey you! come here"

"me?"

"yes you nigga ! get your ass over here!"

"where's the rest of the money?!"

"I was jumped for it, I'm sorry"

"you know the rules, you gotta get the rest of the money, you getting beat down again and then your out"

"Everybody once your done take this nigga to the back and do what you gotta do. I'm heading home .

Te'Kerra's POV

I just put my baby to sleep and I'm just sitting there when the door bell ring.

" Who the fuck could this be!?"  I open up the door and stand there with my mouth open.

"Did you miss me ?" he says huskily . its the fucking guy from the grocery store.

" how did you get my address!" I scream

" I have my ways " he says winking at me.

"look your gonna have to get the fuck out I'm married and have a child" I say opening the door.

"look who cares it didn't stop you last time and I smell food so I think I'll stay a while"  he says getting closer.

"You get one plate and then your out of here" I say backing up going into the kitchen.

I fix him a plate of what I cooked ; collard greens, corn bread, macaroni and fried chicken.  He smashed his food so when he finished I started wading his plate.

"your leaving once I'm done" I say.

he comes up behind me and rubs my ass.

"look we aren't doing this..." I stop suddenly in and take a sharp breath because he pushes my panties to the side so quickly and sticks his dick deep inside me. this nigga didn't even warn me . Since we already started I might as well keep going.

he turns me around so I'm facing him and I'm slightly sitting on the counter . He starts doing long deep strokes.

"go faster" I say.

he grabs my hair and pulls it down while he's still fucking me . I moan.

"We do things my way and I run the rules, just for that imma be a tease .

" Wtf!"

"remember what I said and I don't want you to say another thing out your mouth or else I'm gonna leave you high and dry"

He carries me to the fridge and pushes me against it ripping my button up shirt. He wraps his hands around the back of my bra expertly unclipping it. He sucks on my nipple and brings his hand to my pussy and dips his hand in almost massaging it. He plays with my clit and I have to bite my lip so I don't make noise. Then he fingers me hard and I cum on his hand. Instead of him licking it he brings his hand with my juices on it to my face.

" lick it " he says which I do.

He takes me back to the kitchen table and starts pounding into me. he turns on the faucet which I'm thinking is really weird then he pours hot water on my back. I bite back the urge to scream and arch my back. when I do he grabs my hair and bangs into me harder I cum like 2 times but he's still going with me dripping on the floor. I'm about to cum again but then he slows down and busts a nut inside me and pulls out and squirts on my back.

"Now I'll go and next time you won't say no" he says pulling up his pants and leaving out the door.

I'm left unsatisfied now. This nigga will pay and I don't even know his name .

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