Chapter 5: Marcus P.O.V

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"It ain't nun to cut that bitch off! So what You sayin hoe- You know I'm the man hoe!"

Who the fuck calling me at 3 in the morning? I thought to myself. Still half asleep, I picked up, "Who the fuck is this?"

"Hey boo." The unidentified caller said.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"It's Wanda, from last night."

I carefully unwrapped Toya's arm from my chest. Gladly she turned over without waking up. I got up and went downstairs to the din to give this hoe a peice of my mind.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"I was thinking of you, and I was hoping you can come by." She said as if it was 3 o clock in the afternoon.

"Bitch it's 3 in the morning! I was sleepin' peacefully with my girl, and you call me thinkin' I was gon' jump up and come over? You out yo rabbit ass mind!"

"Well you wasn't thinking about your girl last night when you had your dick all in my mouth!"

This bitch must be drunk? I thought. "Listen hoe, and I hope you can hear this shit loud and clear. Don't ever call this number asking can I come over unless it's bout' money. Last night was a one time thing. I was drunk, and I wanted my dick sucked. You handled that, and that was that. Nothing more. So don't call my shit like we together, I got a girl."

"Nigga fu!-"

*Call ended*

Not giving a fuck with what else she had to say, I hung up. Still feeling sleepy, I made my way back to my room. Toya was still sleep so I eased myself back in bed and cuddled her from the back. Trying to think how that hoe got my number, I felled into a deep sleep.

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