Chapter 6 Night with Prod.

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After I locked the doors and stuff I went upstaits to take a hot shower.

                                                 August P.O.V

oooo.....She is about to come to my house.Mmm Mmm Mhmm..I know she is about to give me some of that kitty. Lol...im weak because my about to be step-daughter has a crush on me. I mean she cute and has a nice body for a 14 year old but I will never try to do things with her because she is a youngin but I will flirt wit her so she can stay giving me those complements...Lol

                                                Mom P.O.V

Mmmm...Something aint right it seems like Pookie got a big crush on my man but its okay its life but  whoooo....I cant wait until we get to his house because I am about to make this night the best night that he will ever have.

     

                                               Prod P.O.V

Maaan..I dont even like his ass no moe..I hope she dump him. But damn...im tryna cuff...iknowPookie aint gone wanna cuff with me because of what had happened thus morning..but its all good.

                                               Pookie P.O.V

After I got out the shower I put mt hair in a high pony tail and put on some thin pink short shorts...they were kinda like volley ball shorts, all black tank top, black and pink podka dot socks. After I put on my clothes I went to Prodigy room to let him know that ma was gone.

Me: *walks in his room*.

Prod: *looks at her* He gone yet?

Me: *nods head* Actually THEY are gone.

Prod: oh she went with him?

Me: Yea.

Prod: oh.

Me: *phone make whistling noise*.

Prod: whats that?.

Me: oh..My messege tone. *Looks at text*.

Prod: oh..that jank sweet.

Me: I know

Prince~ Hey bae.

Me~ Heey sexii

After I sent the text messegs I sat my phone on the bed and Prod had the nerve to ask.

Prod: Who you texting?

Me: Kiyah..(lies).

Prod: oh what she talking about?

Me: Nothing foreal foreal...why?

Prod: Juss asking.

Me: oh ill be in my room if you need me*gets up*.

When I got up I had a feeling that Prod was looking at my butt becaise the shorts were all up my ass but I didnt wanna be tryflin and take it out in his face...So I waited until I got in my room.

Me: *takes bite*. Damn this is why that I hate wearing shorts....Shit I done left my phone in Prod room...He's probaly going through my shit.

I got up and started to walk towards my door because I had to go get my phone but as soon as I opened the door Prod was standing there shirtless with a sexy serious look on his face.

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