Chapter 3

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Lemme put your mind to rest im nothing like that other guy imma put yo ass bed just call me a lullaby believe it girl ill be your quarter back reciever go deep baby rip them lips no time to speak when i lay back shawty dont know how to act she ride it when the lights go off she climb on top her body rock and we dont stop no handle bars im fallin off cuz , cuz she ride me like a porn star she ride me like a porn star she ride me like a pro she did this shit befoe i hold her tight no lettin till she cant take no moe im speechless all i say is oh oh oh

{ Jamals P.O.V}

Looking over at the freshly kidnapped woman in tears she trembled with agony. Peeping up at me she cracked her voice at me.

"What? Why are you staring at me??! You never seen a bitch cry or sumn?!"

Leaning forward I faked an ounce of care.

" Look here hun, you have no right to get feisty..I'm the one trying to be patient. As a matter of fact I was just looking at you because I find you attractive in a way... So hold your fucking tongue or lose your face."

Swinging off at me my hands held a tight grip on her wrist. Noticing Jasmine on her arm I stood eye to eye with her only inches from her mouth.

" Jasmine your name? You a stripper or sumn cuz most girls named Jasmine be "exotic dancers".?

" I'm not a stripper its my birth name...I just wanna go home, what more do you want? You killed my child.. Now your holding me,but for what purpose?

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( Jasmines P.O.V.)

Looking up at this dude he was sexy as all get out. With his low cut curls, thick lips, golden skin, one diamond ear ring,jade green eyes, and his hands being on my wrist doesn't make it any better. This isn't the first time I've been kidnapped but hey I'll just go with it for now.

" doesn't matter, why you staring in my fuckin grill like I got sumn on my teeth."

Accidentally moaning I dried my tears. Feeling nothing but sorrow for my whole night I rest my head on his chest. His cologne was sending chills through my body. You know if I fall he will be directly on top of me, and right about now, I need him. Leaning back we collapsed hard as hell to the carpeted floor. Whining in pain he pinned his arms to both sides of my head.

" ahh, shit! The fuck wrong wit you?"

Throwing his hand around my neck I took a strange like to it, and he noticed. Placing his face  in the crook of my neck his lips felt like cotton. Wrapping my arms around his neck I was holding back a deep moan. Licking and biting my neck I bit my lip and felt a warmth between my legs. Slipping his hand under my dress I felt his fingers collide with my jewel it sent my legs into eagle wide mode.

" Damn girl." I peeped out his muffled words and I was in the zone in less than seconds

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(Jamal's P.O.V)

12:54 p.m

Waking up I groan and wipe the corners of my eyes. Rolling over my eyebrows shot up at the sight of Jasmine balled up on the opposite side of the bed. Yeah ok, I may have got some of that ass but she coming off skimpy to me.

1) I killed her child

2) I kidnapped her, AND put her in the trunk

3)I insulted her heavily and almost beat that ass instead of the pussy

4) she just automatically calms down and gets all in her feelings and suddenly wet

5) she tripped me up and acted like she was my local booty call instead of some battered, kidnapped, sleezy dressed, now childless, and possibly hostage for good.

And that's five enough excuses to get my fucking answers to. Opening my nightstand my pearl pistol beamed into my eyes. Feeling the metal between my fingers I walk to the opposed side of my queen sized bed and point it at her mouth. Yawning she mumbled a few words and her eyes began to crack open. Seeing the gun in my hand she backed up into the glass headboard and threw her palms up.

" oh my god! J. What's going on please? Please don't shoot me!! I didn't do shit!!!!"

Shoving it into her chest my words came out with absolute seriousness.

" Baby girl act like you know what it is. Get that fuckin mouth to moving, tell me every damn and if I feel like you liein bout anythang you can make bestfriends with the Lord."

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