Bloody Chedda by C.j Hudson

Author:C.j Hudson [Hudson, C.j]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Urban Life, United States, African American, Urban
Amazon: B00DTWHQ7G
Publisher: C.J Hudson
Published: 2013-07-07T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 21

Sysco was so excited; he could barley control the steering wheel. Twice since he’d left the club, he’s almost crashed Mo’s whipped rubbing his dick. All he could think about was getting to Brenda so he could find out just how good her pussy was. Sysco was so thrilled about getting in between Brenda’s legs that he inadvertently ran a stop sign. It didn’t take him long to realize it when he saw the red and blue lights from a patrol car charging up behind him.

“Fuck!” he mumbled to himself.

Sysco thought about trying to outrun the cop, but luckily good sense prevailed. He slowly pulled over to the curb. As the cop approached him, Sysco looked down and remembered that he wasn’t wearing his seat belt. If the cop caught him without it on, he was pretty much guaranteed to get a ticket. Thinking about Brenda’s love hole was starting to cost him already. The police officer was already on edge and, seeing Sysco moving around in the whip, caused him to take out his gun. He’d be damned if he was going to end up like his fellow officer and get gunned down on the street like a dog because he’d let his guard down. With his pistol drawn, he proceeded towards the window with caution. He slowly raised his weapon and pointed it towards the window as he tapped on the glass lightly.

“Whoa, man! What the fuck?” Sysco asked when he looked out the window and saw that he was face to face with a gun.

“Freeze, mister! Now suppose you just tell me why you were moving around so much in here.”

“I was trying to get a little more comfortable, if it’s okay with you, Mr. Policeman,” Sysco lied. “And why the fuck you pulling a gun on me and shit?”

Sysco was pissed. He hadn’t done anything but run a punk ass stop sign, and now he was having a gun pointed at his head by what was probably a racist cop just itching to pull the trigger.

“Calm your black ass down!” the cop yelled at him. “I’ll be damned if I go out like my fellow officer!”

A confused look fell over Sysco’s face. Since he hadn’t seen the news, he had no idea what the cop was talking about. “Give me your damn license,” he demanded.

Sysco panicked. While he was thinking about fucking Brenda and getting pissed off that the officer had pulled his gun on him, it never once occurred to him that he hadn’t gotten his driver’s license changed over yet. He reached into his pocket to pull it out and hoped for the best. Just then, the radio from the police car blared out.

“Stay here,” the officer told Sysco as he rushed back to check the radio. Sysco thought it was a stupid ass statement.

I guess they used to muthafuckas trying to outrun the police around here, he thought, amused. A few seconds later, the policeman rushed back to the side of the car.

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