Captivated by Danger (The Danger Family, #2)

by Endiya Carter

I didn’t have to ask where we were because I knew it was one of my dad’s side chick’s places that he paid for, well, I paid for. Their rent came from my account, and my dad paid me back.

“Sure. Does Mom know about this one?” He whipped his head toward me. “You’re not turning into your twin, are you?” That made me laugh. “But… to answer your question. No. At least not yet.”

I really hate the old generation sometimes. Everything ain’t about forgiveness, or family, or whatever. Sometimes you have to crack a mothafucka upside they head and go on about your life.

“Oh, fuck the family! You know what! You let the family in your house, and the family fucked…”

Men love a little stomach, so they can grip you good.”

“No, I haven’t thought about attending. Why would I go to my ex-husband’s engagement party to…my…cousin,” I asked calmly.

“One; why the fuck didn’t you call me? Since Kyle was so touchy, feely last night, we could have gotten it fucking popping. I’m due for a night in lock-up. It’s been a while.”

“I am thirty-one. Supposed to be in the prime of my pimping, but look at me now, simping. Married to the love of my life with the most beautiful daughter. I wake up in sweats if I have a dream about us fighting, let alone her leaving me. The tightness in my chest when another man is gawking her down.

“Ms. Greysen, I am going to be honest with you, I am a dominant.” Her eyes widened. “And after talking with you, you’re going to be my sub. I’ll be in touch.”

“I really can’t believe this bitch! Girl, I am going to make you fight that hoe before we die and I don’t give a damn what you or ya wack ass mama, or ya wack grandma got to say.”

“You’re very very lucky that my signature is not in this manual, or you’d be across my fucking knees getting your ass whooped. Don’t you ever in your fucking life speak to me like that. Do you understand me?”

“Shit. Here it comes, baby.” “Wh…what?” He pulled out of me slowly, cupping his hand at my pussy. Seconds later, I felt his nut dripping out of me, feeling like a glob. He collected it with his fingers and held it over my mouth, letting our collective juices drip down my throat. He dipped his fingers in my mouth so I could get the rest. I closed my eyes to savor the taste of our juices together. When I weaved my tongue through his fingers, he slipped them out of my mouth. He is so fucking disgusting. I am so disgusting.

“You know, God was in his bag, physically, when he was creating you, Diesel Danger, but literally fell asleep at the wheel when it was time to mix in some other shit.”

“Let me get you home, so I can get away from you. You have had me fucked up all damn day.”

I laughed so hard. “I fucking love you.” She gasped and covered her mouth, and I immediately closed my mouth. What the fuck!