J-Rock

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After taking care of these niggas in Ohio we headed back to the D like nothing eva happened. I was with this nigga named Frank . He was a ride or die nigga and I was happy he was on my team cause he got down to business .Bang thought I was stupid. I now knew that he was behind the robbery and slipping Blinky that molly but we paid his ass back because I knew about his out state spots and I was making sure I touched each and every one I that I knew about. I hopped in my Denali and headed straight to my baby house.

I rang her doorbell and after a few minutes of waiting I heard that damn dog noise again. What the fuck did she think she was scaring a damn cat? I had to teach my baby how to shoot a gun quick.

"You were scared again, weren't you?" She asked between laughs as she opened the door.

"Not at all." I scooped her up and carried her to her room.

"Jay I just wanna go back to sleep. I'm so tired." She whined. Not me I wanted some ass and I get what I want. I took off our clothes and climbed in the bed laying her on top of me naked.

"Jay it feels so good to be in your arms at night."

"SShhhhh. You said you want me now you got me." I said in a seductive tone. I slid my dick inside of her and just held her still for a minute. I reached down and tongue kissed her as I begin to rock her hips slowly.

"OOhhhh Jay, this feels so good." I burst out laughing.

She stopped rocking her hips. "What's so funny silly?"

"Thinking about how ya' momma think you so sweet and innocent and what she don't know is that you a big ass freak." I burst out laughing again.

"Jay its not funny okay, my mother is very protective over me."

"She need to let go because you mines now." On that note I begin to fuck the shit out of her. I was tired as hell but Kylah had some good pussy and I had to handle it.

We fucked for like four hours before we finally collapsed in each other's arms. I was really in love with this girl.

We were knocked out but I was awaken out of my sleep by the ringing of her doorbell. I know she had to hear it. I jumped up and grabbed my boxers and my gun. I headed downstairs and looked out of her front door before answering it. It was some pretty boy looking nigga laying on her doorbell. I'm going to fuck Kylah up.

I opened the door and just stared at this nigga.

"WHO THE FUCK IS YOU?" he yelled trying to look past me.

"NIGGA I SHOULD BE ASKING YOU THIS QUESTION." I shot back.

"I'M HER MUTHAFUCKIN' HUSBAND AND YOU IN MY HOUSE IN YO DRAWS."

"NIGGA FUCK YOU, SHE AINT MARRIED NO MORE." I slammed the door in his face and ran upstairs to kylah room.

"GET THE FUCK UP NOW." I said as I shook her like I was shaking the life out of her.

"JAY STOP IT. WHAT'S WRONG." She asked finally waking up. I was losing my damn mind. I hadn't been with this woman a whole year and she got caught up with this nigga twice. I started putting my clothes on.

"JAY STOP, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?'

"You got company downstairs waiting on you." I said in a deep whisper. My temper had gotten the best of me and I was ready to put a bullet in somebody's head.

"Jay please calm down. I'm sure this is a misunderstanding." She said as she threw her robe on and headed down the stairs. I was right behind her. I be damn. This nigga has invited his self in. He was sitting on her couch with a grim look on his face.

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