Chapter 6

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Aron

"Hello" I said with my eyes rolling back in my head......."Where the hell you at" I took the phone from my face and looked at the screen it was my nigga Isaiah. I shook my head and laughed at that nigga. "Nigga why you laughing, where yo ass at nigga we got business to handle" he said "I'm kinda busy right now" I said looking Megan in her eyes she was blessing me with all she had. "Oh my fault but don't take to long, time is money" he said knowing exactly what I was doing."I got you I'm finishing up right now"I said gripping the back of her head tighter and clenching my jaw. "cool" he said "Alright" I said getting ready to hang up.  "Aye hold on" he said. "What nigga damn" I said frustrated that he was fucking up my moment. "Ask her can she bless me to" he said  "What the Fuck is wrong wit you" I said hanging up. I was close to cuming, my toes were curling and I was clenching my jaw she could tell to she was moaning and playing with herself, watched the beautiful sight play out, I lost it. My nut was spilling out of her mouth and dropping down her chin.

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We both were cleaned up and I was on my way to see what Isaiah ass had for me. Isaiah and I have been cool since we met on 32nd street. We hopped off the porch together, we smoked our first blunt together. Shit we even got head from the same girl for the first time together. That was my nigga and I loved him like a brother. As I approached my old hood, I seen all my niggas I grew up with. I said wassup to everyone who showed love.  Isaiah put a nigga on, his game of getting money, It was fast and tricky. Zay put me on about a few weeks back and I been getting money but still laying low so I wouldn't draw to much attention to myself. The crack business was booming and Isaiah needed a crew for the traphouse he was just assigned to. He was coming up and I wanted to, to but I don't want my new squad to think there was favoritism or some shit but I am Isaiah's right hand man. As I approached the trap house I seen a fiend sitting on the sidewalk starring at the house and scratching at her neck. I walked pass her and shook my head, I looked back at the fiend she looked so familiar, I took a closer look and seen my mother.

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