I wonder if I'd bought the property next door if it would drive Storm crazy. Yes, indeed it would absolutely drive her nuts. The yard is nicely landscaped and it has more than enough room for Lady and I. The house appeared to have 3,000 square ft. I did a little research on the residence. Four bedrooms, for and a half baths, with a media room. I think I need to invest in this property, cause they must be out they're rabbit ass minds if they thought for a second that I was just going to let Lady go off and live with them because they had a baby. Well she's my baby and they can't have her.
"Old man a penny for your thoughts. You seem a bit tense." Lady said taking a seat next to me.
"What's it to you Judas Iscariot?" I respond while removing a cigar from my smokers jacket.
"Wow, really. Of all the the things or people to refer me as you are going to use that one, you are as the young kids say a fuckboy." She said with a hint of malice behind her words.
"Well if it makes you feel any better than, what's it to you Benedict Arnold?" I said as a smirk that I couldn't resist proudly forced it's way onto my face. I could see her agitation and I was revealing in it. What else can I do to piss her off. Without thinking about it I removed my gun from my holster and quickly pointed at her feet and shot. The bullet hit directly in the middle of both feet. It ricocheted off into the pool or something who knows, but if looks could kill I'd be dead. She jump out her seat and was behind me in a millisecond. Blade threatening to puncture my throat if I moved wrong.
"Old man you're trying me. Why do you insist on fucking with me." She said venomously.
"Oh is little sweet Miss Lady upset with her poor helpless old dada who can't seem to wrap his head around the fact that his only daughter would leave him for a stupid bitch and the fool that continues to stay with her. "
"Really old man you decide to shot at me because your jealous. Don't you think that your to old for this shit?" She said while slowly removing the blade from my neck and reclaiming her seat that she once occupied.
Jealous you wish. I simply have a problem when people invade my space and try to take what's mine. And you are mine. I made you, not them. That was one of my little swimmers that impregnated your mother, may she Rest In Peace. I raised you, I made sure you were okay, YOU'RE MINE." I said getting highly upset.
"Calm down drama queen." She said laughing, like this was some big joke. In that moment I really could shoot her. She knows I don't like change. She know that I hate to adapt to new situations. I'm a control freak and I hate to be disrespected like that. That shit annoys like waiting on a double whopper from Burger King, slow ass fuckers.
"Drama queen you say, I say you betrayed me....." Before I could say anything thing else Arian by this time was charging towards me like a man on a mission.
"What the fuck are you two doing down here? No don't answer that because I already know the answer. Please let me fucking tell you what that is. Fucking about to get us all arrested. What fucking neighborhood do you think I live in. This place is not in the middle of nowhere, where you can just run amuck. I can't get a moment of peace around this place. Lady I know it's probably not completely your fault but you probably insulted his grumpy ass and provoked him to act stupidly." Arian said all in one breath.
"First off, who in the fuck are you calling dumb you little ungrateful son of a bitch. I should shot your ass for being a little pussy ass baby. Coming out here like somebody is scared of your Andre the giant looking ass." I said unamused and unfazed.
"What?" Lady said confused. He doesn't even come close to being as tall or in weight to Andre the giant."
"Semantics." Why must you be politically correct, huh. That shit is annoying." I said. Before we could continue our banter, Arian put us both out of his yard for the sake of his sanity he proclaimed but I knew better. Looney tunes wants to be normal now that she's pretending to be a good person again. To think I felt just a little bit sorry for her once upon a time. Oh I was going to buy that property next door. I just know they'll love it.
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Storm (interracial)
RomanceThere's always the calm before the storm. Murder, lust, love, betrayal all rolled into one giant storm. Will Storm be able to weather the storm brewing before her eyes. **FOLLOW ME** Most chapters are private