//Dre POV//
"Bruh that shit happened so damn fast." Red said as I drove down the highway to Pop's new house. He been talking about this for weeks.
"And you said Mia got a perfect head shot?"
"Yes bro, straight in the middle."
"When she learn to shoot? When she even start carrying a gun?" I questioned him.
"Bro I have no fucking idea. I love her to death, but shid I can't trust her ass until I find out what Cameron knew."
"It's probably nothing serious."
"Nah, fuck that. Mia hiding something."
"And yo dumb ass just gone keep her around the house?"
"Like I said I love her."
"I thought you didn't like being tied down?"
"The fuck you mean! Who said I was tied down?"
This has to be the dumbest Red ever been. It's still hard for me to see him love a female. This nigga went from dogging hoes left to right, to falling for a sneaky bitch.
"What ever man." I said pulling into the long stone driveway of Pop's house. He always had good taste.
I rung the door bell twice and no one came.
"This nigga knew we was coming." Red said switching his cane to the other hand. I laughed at him. How he gone be a thug and use a cane?
After another few seconds the door swung open and a half dressed Staci stood in the door way with a robe wrapped around her. I didn't know Pop was serious about getting with her.
I been fucking the life out of her for the past two weeks. We fuck like wild animals. It kind of made me mad seeing her here because I now know she be fucking my pop.
"Damn Pop hitting this?" Red whispered to me as she led us in.
If only he knew I was too.
"She bad as fuck." I said thinking about how she be throwing that ass back.
"Thank you." She said then licked her lips.
"Darrell it's your boys!" She yelled running up the stairs. Then a few minutes later, her and Pop came down fully dressed casual with a bottle of wine.
"Ayee! Damn it's nice to see you on your feet again." He smiled embracing us into a hug.
"Hell yeah. I ain't know it was gone be this hard and painful though." Red said sitting on the black leather couch.
"So if y'all don't mind me asking... What happened to you?" Staci asked.
"I got shot."
"Damn." She raised her eyebrows and sipped on her wine.
"Yeah my sperm got blessed with some soldiers." Pop laughed.
"Aye where the bathroom?" I asked hoping Staci would show me.
"Follow me." She said quick. She caught on fast, smart girl.
Once we got far enough I grabbed her arm.
"Dre let me go." She said calmly.
"Hell nah. When was you gone tell me you was fucking my Pop?" I said holding back anger.
"Can we at least discuss this in the bathroom?"
I let her go and followed behind her, watching her twitch her ass.
She's so sexy.
"Okay did yo ass forget that you was fucking married and got a baby! I'm not about to be nobody's side chick!" She whispered in a aggressive tone.
"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about the fact that me and you been fucking on the regular. Then come to find out you been fucking my Pop too and didn't even tell me!"
"Dre it's not that serious."
"You fucking father and son, how is it not? We got to stop."
"That's the problem... I don't. Even though it's only been weeks, I just can't get enough of you. I can't wait until I get to the studio to see your smile." She put her head down admitting how she felt.
I lifted her head up and wiped the tear she had rolling down her left cheek.
"It's alright ma."
"Dre, we can't stop. Just know it'll get real messy." She warned.
"What you mean?"
She grabbed my face and kissed me hard pushing her tongue in my mouth. I sat her up on the counter lifting up her sun dress, sliding my hand to her clit. I rubbed and massaged it as she sucked on my neck. I turned her around bending her over the sink counter. I forced my long 10 inside her, pumping fast as hell. I slapped her ass hard a few times causing my hand print to show. A few minutes later I came on her right ass check.
"That was the best quicke I ever had." She said cleaning her self.
"I had to hurry up and nut before they started looking for us."
"Studio tonight?"
"Hell yeah. I'm gone knock that pussy out the frame."
"Dre you so damn nasty." She laughed.
"Wait until tonight." I said slapping her ass on the way out of the bathroom.
"Damn boy what you do take a shit?" Pop asked once we got back to the living room.
"Nah she showed me a few rooms after I got done pissing."
"Oh alright. I want to have a get together next week. We gone watch the NBA draft."
"Pop you know how we are about basketball."
Ever since Bird died, we never spoke of or watched a basketball game.
"I know, but just this once. It's gone be a good one." He said with a big ass smile.
"Alright." Red said.
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"Hey baby!" Keeda said kissing all over my face as I stepped into our house.
I just laughed and cuffed her ass.
"I missed yo ass. You always going out and shit, leaving me and Briel."
"Y'all miss daddy?" I laughed.
"Yeah we miss yo ass. We went to the gym today and she wore her lil tail out."
The gym?
"Why you go the gym?"
"You the one that said I was getting chunky.."
"Baby you wine glass fine. Ain't no need to be at a gym." I kissed her forehead.
"What ever Dre."
"My pops want us all to get together at his crib to watch the NBA draft next week."
"Forreal?"
"Yeah. It's been a long time."
"Alright. You going to the studio tonight?"
"No I'm gone stay here with you."
I need to be grateful of what I have at home. I can't just let some random pussy fuck shit up. As bad as Staci is, I guess I do got to stop fucking her. I'm sure she'll be cool with it since she with my Pop.
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A/N: Nothing major, just a little something. But someone secret will be revealed next chapter... MAJOR plot twist by the way!
