Mashawn walked into the kitchen , being led by the smell of pancakes, bacon, fruit, and even juice and loved the sight of two naked women in his kitchen. He took a seat at the island and thought bout all the things he was going to do to them in the shower. "How's breakfast going ladies?" he finally asked after he finished with his staring. The light skin girl looked back at him and said "It's going good, can't wait till you taste it." The brown skin girl snickered and kept flipping the pancakes.
"What's funny?" Mashawn asked with a raised eyebrow getting up from his seat and walking over to stove. The light skin girl looked at the other and gave her a stern look shutting her up. "Y'all not keeping secrets from daddy are you?" He asked while putting an arm on both of the girls shoulders. They both shook their heads no, but he didn't trust it. Actually, he trusted no female and they weren't helping his affliction. "I got an idea ladies, how bout we forget about breakfast and skip to the shower, huh?" The now hesitant girls turned off the stove walked into the bathroom and closed the door. As soon as he heard the door slam, Mashawn rushed to his room and checked the bottom shelf of his dresser to see if any of his valuables had been missing. From first glance, his weed, 50k in cash, portrait of his mother, himself, and siblings, jewelry and wallet looked to be in tact, but not his most prized possession, his championship ring. He ruffled through the drawer multiple times but still it was nowhere to be found, and his first thought was "One of these bitches had to take it." and he wasn't gone let them get away with it and he walked into the bathroom and stepped into the already running shower and saw the two girls already kissing. He was too pissed to get turned on, but he had act casual so they wouldn't know he knew anything, or at least not yet.
"Come join us daddy." the brown skin said pulling herself from the light skin girl's lips. Mashawn shrugged and placed himself between the two girls who kissed each side of him that they were on. He rubbed their bodies with his hands as he let out a frustrated groan. The light skin girl placed soap on a towel and proceeded to clean him while he reluctantly kissed the brown skin girl. In the process of the kiss, Mashawn had entangled his hands in her hair and violently pulled causing her to shriek but in fear she didn't break the kiss.
The light skin girl on the other hand, stopped and bravely questioned "What the hell was that for?"
Mashawn pulled himself from the scared brown skin girl and asked "Who the hell told you to stop?" The light skin girl wasn't as timid as the brown skin and ignored his question to check on her friend. "HEY!" he yelled grabbing the girl by the neck, "I asked you a question, now ANSWER!" The light skin girl said nothing but rather spit in his face. Mashawn then lost control and punched the light skin girl in the face and knocked her out causing the other girl to shriek and jump out of the shower. Mashwan followed suit and caught up to her in the hallway and pushed her to the ground.
"Please! Please don't hurt me!" the brown skin girl cried and pleaded on the ground. Mashawn grabbed her by her shoulders and squeezed.
"Girl I'm not gone hurt you as long as you tell me where my shit is!" he snarled. The girl looked puzzled and sucked in her tears and asked:
"What the hell are you talking about?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.
Mashawn wrapped his hand around her neck and barked at her "Yes the fuck you do! You and that light skin bitch stole my championship ring!" He tightened the grip until he felt something hard hitting him in his head and he completely blacked out.
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An hour had passed until Mashawn finally came to. He knew the girls weren't stupid enough to still be in the house and had probably already called the police. It'd be a matter of time before the police arrived and so he had to destroy anything that would be incriminating, so he changed his sheets, cleaned out the bathroom (especially the shower), put all the dishes the girls had touched in the dishwasher and washed them at least 5 times, mopped the hallways, and anything else that looked amiss. He even flushed his weed down the toilet. Now there was one final thing to do, he had to have an alibi and he knew that there was one sure person who would cover for him. So he rushed to the phone and called Marvin's house.
