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January 12 - January 17, 2025
“I didn’t want to have to tell you in this way, but me and Cedric have been messing around for a while now. In fact, this is his baby.”
You just might be a better man than me, but that’s what the fuck I been gunning for since I got that DNA test back.”
“Damn.” “Had to make sure you was mine ’fore a nigga got too excited.” He shrugged with a smirk. “Shit, after what Cemone went through, you may need to check again.”
“That’s why when I get in a relationship, I’m just gon’ walk up and poke her in the eye, gently. Shut her ass up and get some head at the same time,” Unique said, causing us to guffaw. “Yeah, nigga, you won’t be with her ass long, and she most likely taking yo’ dick as a parting gift,” Lequay assured him.
It was proper for me to wait until the nigga actually showed some disloyalty, but I was an impatient ass nigga. Once you started to show a hand I didn’t fuck with, it was off with ya head.
“I do.”
He’d pulled his gun out so quickly I didn’t even see it. “Come by here trying to entice me again and they gon’ be outlining you with that white chalk, love.
“You don’t want me, but your dick was hard! Get a new bitch that can actually fuck you right!” “Baby, I’m a man. My dick be hard just ’cause it’s Tuesday. Don’t flatter yaself.”
My lips parted in shock as I watched Asif lead Anastazia into the venue, keeping her close to his person like he was Kevin Costner and she was Whitney Houston.
“Asif, she’s only two.” I inspected the toy as Sophie placed it on the floor, eyes salivating. “She is, but she smart as fuck. Them toys for two-year-olds would bore her baby Einstein ass.”
“You tell me if I’m sure.” He said nothing, keeping his hand between my legs as he made a U-turn in the middle of the street like he was starring in Fast & Furious.
“Well hurry up and have some kids so my last name can continue. Banks can’t have none, not unless she do it by stork, so it’s all on you.”
“God blessed me with these hands, so I ain’t above putting ’em on a nigga in the name of the Lord. Amen?”
“I don’t care what that nigga always does. It’s a new muthafuckin’ sheriff in town, and if he keep on, he gon’ be in that church for a whole nother reason.”
“Bet not one of you niggas touch his family, or I’m gon’ touch you, have you waiting in line at the pearly gates right behind ’em.”
“You snuck me you, ugly bitch!” I barked, head throbbing. I was expecting to see Mario coins all over the driveway with how hard she was hammering my head.
Cause you cheat on Ma and I’m gon’ have to put a bullet in you.” “If hell froze over and I did do that dumb shit, I’d hand you the gun my-fucking-self.”
If there was ever a Sexiest Hood Nigga Alive award, it would go to Asif St. Thomas.
“How he doing?” I asked Low and Free walking on either side of me to the dungeon room. “Been a while since he had any water or food, and that funky ass leg look like it’s turning into some shit.” Free frowned in disgust. “I was gon’ chop the shit off, but Free said not to,” Low added.
I’d never been in a situation where I wanted to wipe a muthafucka from this earth but couldn’t.
