Chapter III

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-Austin POV

As I was walking to Amaree house to apologize for what happened the other day, I seen the lil bitch Ashley who be sucking my dick, when Amaree be acting up. Since we beefing right now, I think Imma rap to Ashley for a few. “Aye Ashley, come here girl!” I yelled to her as I walking towards her. “What Austin?” she said. She got a nerve to talk to me with a attitude like she wasn’t just in the apartment building hallway sucking my dick the other day.

I got mad. “Ashley, stop playing with me man. You know you want me. You know this daddy dick is all you could ever want”. “Boy go head, your dick good, but we could never be together!” she said laughing. I got mad because I can have any bitch I want, with no problem.

I don’t think this lil cheesy bitch know my name. She lucky I wanna fuck her lil pissy smelling ass. “Come here Ashley, Im going to prove that you want me and want to be with me”. “No” she said plainly.

Which instantly gave me a attitude. I grabbed her arm and said “And why the hell not, you be beating down my phone any other time. What the fuck is wrong with today”? She rolled her eyes, “nothing I just don’t feel like it”. “Girl come on and stop playing” I said as I lead her into the apartment building Amaree lived in.

I contemplated if I should take Ashley in there. Amaree mother is never here anyway and I know Amaree wasn’t in the house because I watched her walked up the street somewhere. I turned the doorknob thinking it was going to be locked.

I thought “Why the hell does this girl keep leaving the door unlocked like somebody won’t break in here”? I can’t worry about Amaree right now, I'm trying to fuck Ashley. I opened the door and immediately took Ashleys clothes off.  I admit, Ashley’s pussy is not that good, probably because she loose as shit.

I wasn’t planning on strapping up. But Ashley stopped me saying “Uh uh nigga, I don’t know if you have anything” she said to me offensively. She asked “do you”? “No” I lied. I knew I had something cause I’ve been burning ever since I fucked the bitch up the street Tiyonna. I just haven’t been to the doctors to check and see what the hell I got. “Oh well” I thought. The good thing is that Amaree never let me fuck.

I slid my dick into Ashley like it wasn’t nothing. She moaned loudly as I thrusted in and out of her. I slapped her phat ass and said “You like the way daddy hitting this”. She moaned “Yes daddy, faster…. faster”.

Right before I was about to nut, Amaree walked her ass in the house ruining the mood. I was mad, forgetting that this was her damn house I was fucking another bitch in.  She cut my thoughts by yelling “WHAT THE FUCK”?! I instantly froze because she scared me. She only scared me because of the death glare she gave me. I watched her drop all her groceries and reach in the closet and grab a baseball bat.

I knew it was on then.At this point I regretted what I did in her house not just what I did. I watched Amaree’s eyes fill with tears of hurt and hatred of what she just walked into. I immediately wanted to catch wheels and get the fuck out of there as fast as I could. But I couldn’t. She screamed “BITCH IN MY HOUSE! YOU GONNA FUCK ANOTHER BITCH”!

I can tell she blacked out because she beat the all shit out of me with that bat, and I know Ashley punk ass didn’t get her ass beat because she ran! Amaree beat my ass with that bat and did not stop until she saw blood.

When she finally stopped, I could barely walk and I was dripping blood. I knew it was over now, so I know not to come back here. But she gonna get hers!

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