Skyler (Book 2)

2 - Beware. ♡

I be screaming out, "ain't no woman like the one I got"
But she be always worrying about the one I fucked
She said it's gonna be me, myself and I
Damn, that would make me the one I fuck
Sch, I was so mad
Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped pad sch--
But players fuck up, my bad
And just to keep from crying, I laughed

King

"So, when can we do it again?" this girl named Miyah asks. She just a lil thot in the hood with fye head. Nothing more, nothing less. I only slept with her three times out of the year I've been knowing her and this was one of those times. I know I'm wrong but Sky be bullshittin'. She don't be wanting me to hit no more and I got needs. Fuck I look like not getting mine? I need that.

"You know I got a family at home." I say, pulling my pants up. "So! You wasn't thinking about your lil family when you was all up in my pussy last night, now was you? You wasn't on them when you stayed the night!" she snaps. I sigh. "Miyah, I don't even kiss yo ol dumb ass. What make you think I want more than sex? You trippin' ma." I say, standing up. "I'm trippin'? Oh, you really gon be saying that after what I do." she says.

"Go ahead get bodied fuckin with me if you want to." I say, walking out her room. "You ain't gon do shit but come crawlin' back when that bitch won't fuck you!" she screams.

I know she didn't call my girl no bitch. That's my woman and she called her a bitch. That's my kids' momma, yet she called her a bitch. Hell naw.

I turn around and snatch her by her neck. I throw her into the wall and squeeze her neck.

"Bitch, watch your mouth before I kill yo ass. Understand you just a nut but that's my woman." I growl. I throw her and watch as she gasps hard for air. I walk out her house. That bitch pissed me off.

Skyler

I told that nigga. I knew he was messing around. Then he got the nerve to wonder why he wasn't getting none. Nigga, you been fucking a million ugly hoes on me then think you gon have my coochie burning cause you caught something and gave it to me? Hell naw big drawls. It ain't even gon work like that. If I wanted to sleep around, I would pull out the thong and hit that corner again.

I'm just shaking my head. Ol dumb ass phone called me and he didn't know. I heard him and his hoe.

He gon feel me tho. Best believe that.

King

I just pulled up to my house. Skyler ain't home. Thank God cause I don't wanna hear no arguing.

I get out and go stick my key in the door. What the fuck? I know her crazy ass ain't change the locks on a nigga.

I pull my phone out and call her. That shit told me she blocked me.

My blood starts boiling. She playing entirely too much, on life.

I step back and kick the door in.

I step in and scrunch my nose up. What the hell?

It's  rose pedals on the floor. I hear some soft Luther Vandrose playing up the stairs.

I grin. Yeah, she wanna make it up to a nigga. Bout time she giving it up.

I walk up the stairs and open my bedroom door. "What the fuck?" I yell.

She on my mothafuckin bed butt ass naked with make up on and her hair hanging down, giving some nigga a massage with my mothafuckin hot oils she like to rub on me.

They look at me with blank looks on their faces.

"Go to hell." Sky mumbles. She lays on her back and spreads her legs. Dude sticks his finger in her.

My eyes widen.

I'm so mad, all a nigga can do is chuckle.

"Kilo told my dumb ass don't fuck with you. Once a hoe, always a hoe." I say. "Mhmm... That's fine too." she moans.

I shake my head. This so fucked up. I ain't ever felt like I was gon cry over no broad til now. I walk out.

I ain't gon flip yet. She gon regret that shit tho. Bet.

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