Niño 47

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Sometimes I wondered if God cursed me.... I mean yeah he gave me a big dick and amazing dick slingin skills but the drama that came with it just wasn't worth it; case in point, I fucked a dude last week and now he was constantly callin my phone, I fucked a dude three days ago and he threw a brick threw my windshield because I told him I wasn't looking for a relationship, I fucked Diante and though he threatened to kill me numberous times if I ever told anyone he always found his way back to my dick and despite constantly reminding me that 'I'm not gay'.... like nigga I know, but you are bisexual as fuck. Though secretly there was one person I craved above all others, one nigga I wanted to give my absolute best to, but he was in a relationship and I respected those boundaries, don't get me wrong if he threw that dick or ass at me I would catch it in a heartbeat but I wasn't going to actively pursue him until he was single. I checked my phone and saw that Emmanuel wanted to talk to me, then I looked back at Diante who was laying in my bed, ass just sitting there begging to be ate but business came first. I took a shower and left without waking him up, I didn't mind leaving him here because this wasn't my real residence, few people have been to my real apartment and I planned to keep it that way. I walked into Emmanuel's house and was surprised to see Duron and Luka both sitting across from one another.

"Niño what can you tell us about some dude named Big Dawg?" Emmanuel asked as I sat down and started rolling a blunt. I thought back to my 'camping trip' and had to fight back some laughter, Big Dawg or Russell was a funny dude most niggas were afraid of him but he always looked out for me and I had no problems with him.

"Well.... there are rumors about what he really does, I've heard he was a kingpin from some people and others told me he ran a high-end escort service or something.... I think the truth is somewhere in the middle. He's good people though as long as you stay on his good side. Why do you ask?" I said lighting up the blunt.

"Because some nigga named Q came to my house saying that he wants to meet me or some shyt and since I know that you were locked up with Diante, I figured if anyone could tell me about this nigga it would be you." Duron said and I felt my whole body freeze.

"That nigga Q was in my hospital room as well...." Luka said wincing in pain a little bit. "Why would he want to speak with us? I don't know that nigga and I don't plan to know that nigga." Luka said defiantly.

"Look Big Dawg.... he's not the type to ask twice, now my line of thinking is simple, hear him out and if you don't like what he's saying then I'm sure he'll be fine with y'all declining his offer but ignoring him completely.... that's dangerous territory and if he's since Quenterio.... look I say just go." I said shaking my head, for the next hour, nothing really happened except discussions on whether or not they'd go and in that time I got text from like ten dudes wanting some dick for the night, I was feeling extra horny so I figured Terrell and Dwayne would have to suffice for now.

"Ayy Niño let me talk to you in the kitchen." Emmanuel said getting up and I followed him through the kitchen into his backyard. "I got another job for you.... well not me but Jaire." Emmanuel said and I kid you not, my dick started jumping. "There's this nigga that's trying to extort him and he wants you to handle in the way that only you know how."

"You know I have different ways of handling different situations..... so how does Jaire want this one handled." I asked and Emmanuel shrugged. "Well looks like I'll have to ask Jaire myself.... now that I think about it, how does Jaire know what I do?" I asked Emmanuel.

"Well I never mentioned you by name but he knows that I have a lot of connections and he knew I had someone who could handle it." Emmanuel said and I nodded, I got all the information I needed about this dude before heading out. I went back to the apartment I used for sex and Diante was gone which was fine with me, after grabbing a few things I walked out my apartment and ran straight into Q....

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