Hood Nigga!

Hood Nigga!

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, giu 16, 2018
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| !DISCLAIMER! THIS STORY HAS EXTREME PROFANITY AND EXTREME SEXUAL CONTENT | Brayden Becker is a 26 year old light skinned hoodnigga in Detroit Michigan whose sole mission is to sell the best weed in the city. No matter what the cost! Brayden is usually wrapped in Gucci and Versace, and strapped with the Draco. He's sense of Bullshit is exceptional and he doesn't tolerate fake love! He has carved his name into the city by shooting at niggas, pulling drive by's, and robbing niggas. He doesn't give AF about cops, and he'll kill a snitch quicker than Tee Grizzly! His dispensary plans are starting to come to fruition but hating ass niggas in Detroit wanna take home DOWN. Atleast his down Gbaby sticks by his side and helps him with his dirty work. When Gbaby is put in a life threatening situation, Bray reacts... But will he have enough time?
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She's trying to escape a dark past. He's threatening to pull her back in. ~~~ "You messed up, little bird. So now, you're going to fix it." He smirked at me, stepping closer, so that his face was inches from mine. I could smell nicotine on his breath, and I struggled to focus my thoughts, my heart pounding in my chest. "How?" I asked breathlessly. He leant down, and his lips brushed my ear. Then, in a whisper, he spoke, and shivers ran down my spine. "You're going to work for me." ~~~ Robin McCarthy has been trying really hard to be the good girl. Stay out of trouble, hold a steady job, and keep her head down. But when an old debt rears it's ugly head, Robin falls back on some unconventional ways to get cash. In the process, she pisses off the underground king of the city, ruler of all things shady, Tyson Rhodes. Now forced to work off a debt on two fronts, Robin has to make a choice. Does she really want to be the good girl anymore? Or is the darkness just too intoxicating?

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