Ch 20 Little Bitch

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Me: daddy? Who the fuck is daddy I said looking at Que

Daniel: daddy is the other dude in this room boo

Que: shut the fuck up, stop playing your shit

Me: somebody better tell me what the fuck is going on before I snap

Que: yo babe don't listen to him this is my punk ass ex

Daniel: punk ass, nigga I was your best

Que: nigga you aint shit

Que was getting heated and me being mad was just fueling the fire, I did not want to set it off in my dorm. I put my hand on his chest and pushed him away softly into the other room. His veins were popping out and his eyes changed to this dark shade of grey meaning he was mad. I gave him a concerning look which seemed to calm him a bit.

Me: babe look at me, what's wrong?

Que: that nigga is your roommate you know how grimy he is

Me: babe tell me what's going on

Que: that nigga nearly cost my parents' marriage

Daniel: nigga ya daddy wanted all of this he said walking into the room licking his lips

Me: please get out you are not helping anything

Daniel: im not here to help Kent

Que: just get the fuck out you piece of shit

Daniel: ouch daddy that really hurt

I looked at Daniel with a look of fury and shock this boy would not give up it is like he lived off pain and messiness. I couldn't get out of character I had to diffuse this hostile situation.

Me: please Daniel just leave

Que: naw let him stay one more thing and I busting this nigga in the face

Daniel: just like your dad was busting on my face, you mad cause your dad was giving me better dick than you, he was really daddy, hitting them spots your little dick couldn't, I mean I would be mad if my middle age dad can keep up and you can't, shame your mom is missing all that dick he said laughing

Before I could register anything, in slow motion I see Que reach over me and knock the shit out of Daniel. I mean this poor little boy was laid out, Que knocked him out. Lord

Me: Que what the fuck I said running over to Daniel's limp body

Que: naw fuck that nigga and you sitting here looking at me crazy fuck that he said storming out.

"Que" I said running after him, but he was gone and already speeding down the street.

I went back to the room and got some water and poured it on Daniel, I nudged his side and said "get up" he rolled over and started to come to. At least he was alive so I grabbed my keys and coat and went after Que.

I had to find Que and I think I had an idea. I had an idea that he might be at the spot he took me with the lake. I drove by and saw his White Jeep parked on the grass. He was sitting down on the grass picking flowers apart. I walked up behind him, and sat behind him. I grabbed him from the back and hugged him and kissed him on the back of the neck. He moaned a little.

Me: what's wrong babe

Que: im just mad I held this shit in for so long

Me: so he had sex with your dad??

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