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Mercedes

It's been two days since Demarcus had moved in my house and I'd like to say we've been fucking like wild animals. On my kitchen counter, the shower, bathroom. When I say every where, I meant that.

His wife keeps calling and he keeps declining her. I don't know why he chooses to neglect his family for me because once again it isn't anything he can get out of me but a piece of ass honestly.

He wanted me to be his main chick, as he would say. I don't even wanna be his side, hell I wish he would just give me his money and I wouldn't have to have sex with him, but the dick is good so I can't leave him alone.

Demarcus been gone since 11 A.M to go to work. I guess he had to go check on his trap. He insisted I go with him but I didn't want to see his best friend Clarence to see me and him together because it would get hectic.

I was fucking Clarence too. He is one fine ass nigga I couldn't help myself. When I laid my eyes on him I knew I had to have him. He's lightskin, fine and a thick ass beard. Plus his head game is A1 so why not?

Sadly, Demarcus and Clarence were the best buddies. Clarence knew all about me and Demarcus and his cheating scandal.

When I met Clarence, I didn't even know that him and Demarcus was even friends or close. I wouldn't have even spoke to him if I knew they was close like how they are.

I found out they was friends by literally having to see them together sellin' whatever it is they sell. They friends and business partners.

Clarence knew about me and Demarcus. He knew about me before I knew about him. He told me about Demarcus bragging on me constantly. I don't know why he bragged on me so heavily, I never told a soul about him. Not even my best friend, Ariah, because I felt like he would just be a quick nut.

It was 11:46 in the afternoon and I had nothing to do until I went to work later. Thought about getting some sleep before I went to the club tonight but I wasn't tired. Grabbing my phone, I opened Instagram to look at some post during the time. As I was scrolling, I scrolled past a post that mentioned a rapper that goes by the name "Pop Smoke" that would be performing at the club I danced at tonight.

I kept scrolling because he probably was just some lame mumble rapper that was still going through his "15 minutes" of fame. There was alot of those that performed at Promise. We we're known for putting rappers on in there. Every hot rapper has performed on that stage and I was the one who took all their money at the end of the night.

Out of no where, my phone ringed. I looked down at the screen and it was my best friend, Ariah Facetiming me. I wonder what the hell she could've wanted now. I answered the phone in a playfully agitated voice.

"UGH! Girl now what the hell do you want now?!" I said smiling at the screen. I love Ariah, shes been my bestfriend since nearly elemantry school. If I know nobody else has me, she does.

I looked down and seen she was with out other friend, Joseline. We met Joseline in middle school and we've been inseparable ever since then. We we're a real deal 3 pack.

"Girl where the hell are you at? I know you ain't got no nigga over there so you can't be doing nothing with yo' lonely ass" Ariah said, rolling her eyes and smiling. Joseline laughed in the background, nodding her head in agreement.

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