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Scars POV

When we get in the bathroom I put her back to my chest. Removing her clothes while I kiss her shoulder. She just doesn't understand how much I love her. I just got to prove it to her. Show her im not like that fuck boy. He did damage,I wish I could bring him back and kill him again.

Turning her to me, I got candles lite so she's glowing. Kissing her lips softly. I pick her up placing her in the water. Sliding in behind her I wash every inch of her body. Grabbing her shampoo and conditioner I lather it in her hair making her curls fall to almost her butt.

When I'm done I rinse it out making sure to get it all. After we're clean I grab a towel wrapping it around her body. Picking her up I place her on the bed. Grabbing the Coco butter off the night stand. I start from her feet working my up. She moans softly when I get to her breast. My hand stops. I know my mind is playing tricks on me. I know dam well it is.

I get up turning the lights on. She looks confused as I walk back to her.

Grabbing her face up gently

Exaiming her neck then I see the marks on her arms. Getting up breathing in and out. I'm trying to control myself. I end up hitting the wall making a hole in it. How the fuck did I miss that? I pay body close attention.

"Who did it?"

"Bab..."

"I SAID WHO THE FUCK DID IT"

she drops her head down, before mumbling

"Zoe,he's been off his medicine. He was going crazy. He thought I was leaving him when I told him he had to get help. It was my fault"

"Fuck! Where the fuck was Tru?"

"Out with the kids"

"Tell me everything"

She explains everything to me in detail. It's like I'm pissed to the max and he gone feel me. But I understand to. Shit crazy I want to put a bullet in him. But I know that would hurt her. So I can't do that.

I sit on the chair rolling a few blunts. I got to get my mind right before I make my way to that nigga. If I do he's a dead man walking. I know me, it won't be no talking or understanding.

45 minutes pass and I don't say anything. I don't know what to say. I don't want her to think that I'm mad at her. But my anger gets the best of sometimes. Like I'm not going to tell her but when I found out Tonya answered my phone and it was Calì plus I knew she did it on purpose I cut her ear off. She knows not to play with me. Lighting up my blunt to release some anger. It's not helping me at the moment. I blow it loudly.

Calì makes her way to me sitting on my lap. She's still naked while I just have a pair of Polo boxers on. She starts playing in my hair before taking one of the blunts lighting it up. She finishes the entire blunt by her self. She won't meet my eyes. I begin to make my dick jump, just to see what she was going to do. Her hips start rocking back and forth on me. I look at her seeing her smile. Pulling my dick out I watch her drop to her knees pleasing me. That's not what I want right now.

Grabbing her off the floor I slam my dick in her, making her cry and moan out at the same time.

My pace is fast and ruthless. I've never fucked her like this before but I need to get my frustrations out.

"You are mine! This is my pussy! Do you understand?"

My words come out strong and gritted.

"Yes daddy"

"Say that shit again"

"It's yours daddy"

Putting on all four before I slam back in her. Taking a hold of her hair tightly. Pulling her up so she's just in her knees.

"Fuckkkk just like that daddy"

"Shut up"

Talking my shit while smacking her ass. She cums but I'm far from over. Putting her in every position I want to. When I finally cum on her ass she falls down drifting off to sleep. I smack her ass waking her up. Running a hot shower I put her on the seat.

My dick stands attention all over again. Picking her up gliding my dick back in her while I wash her. Shit harder than it sounds. When were done I grab her putting her on the bed.

"No clothes baby, just make sure the door is locked"

She cuddles to my chest falling asleep. I remove her from me softly not to wake her.

Grabbing my keys and phone after I put on sweats.

1 hour later

The rain hasn't slowed down one bit. Tru might be stuck another day. Creeping in the window that's cracked.

Boxing this nigga in his mouth before holding it so he can't make any nose. He looks at me like fuck!

I close and lock his door before sitting in his chair lighting my blunt. Sitting back with one leg over the other at the bottom

"Good morning Zoe,nigga you got some explaining to do. If you lie or day the wrong thing nigga that's yo ass"

I chuckle to myself. This is going to be a long night.

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