The Wrong Love

4

I started to inch my hand towards the object just to make sure it was a gun.
"Ah ah ah, its a gun." He lowered my hand and turned me around to face. He pulled me closer to him and spoke into my ear.

"Now baby, I asked you, do you wanna make some extra money?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes daddy." I spoke as he grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled my hair back, attacking my neck with kisses.
"Come on." He said as he directed me out of the back door.

We got in his black infiniti and drove about 5 miles, then pulled up to the same house I killed Pancho in. Memories flashed back to me head of what had happened. There were 3 other cars in the driveway. I didn't want to and didn't get out until he put the gun to my head and jacked me out. We walked into the house and yelled for Capo. A caramel boy came down the stair. He was about my age, hella tattoos and about 6 feet. If I have to fuck him to survive, he can get it.

"Well, she finer than I thought. Yall go home, I got this." Everyone walked out and it was just us 2.

"Daijah. How are-" He started laughin hard as hell.

"Whats so funny?"

"Aint nobody tell yo fine ass to speak." I gave him dat who the fuq you talkin to nigga face.

"So you killed my father. Damn you was what, 14,15?"

"14."

"Why you keep talkin hoe?"

"Cause I can bitch!" Before I knew it I felt a sting across my face.

"Shut the fuck up!" I looked up and started to fuck his ass up. But he didn't fight back. He just took it. Bruh, he ate my shit. When I finished he grabbed my arm and slung me up the stairs. You ever seen a skinny nigga throw a thick bitch? Yeah, that's what happened.
We got to Panchos old room and he slammed me onto the bed. We wrestled until I felt something move in a circular motion on my forbidden treasure. I accidently let out a moan and we looked into each others eyes.

"Okay if your gonna kill me then go ahead."

"I ain't gone kill you over that dead beat ass nigga that's supposed to be my dad. I'm just mad at yo lil fine ass for makin my lip bleed." He said as he sucked the blood from his lip.

"What do you want."

"Your brother."