Can't Get Enough Of His Hood Love 3 by Aja' Prenisha

Author:Aja', Prenisha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-19T00:00:00+00:00

Keylow

The sound of Cheyenne's light snores in my ear awakened me. Her legs were stretched out across me, and her arm was damn near under my neck.

This girl sleeps terrible, I thought, yet I'd wake up like this every morning if it meant being next to her.

Last night, we fucked until our bodies wouldn't move. I guess we had a lot of making up to do. I also had to teach Cheyenne's lil' ass a lesson about her fucking mouth and attitude. It was still funny as fuck that she pulled a blade on me.

Shaking my head, I looked over at Cheyenne. Her hair was sprawled over her head, and there was a bit of drool dripping out the side of her mouth. Yet, and still, her ass was beautiful as fuck.

A nigga really didn't even know where this shit was headed. After being with Monroe and dealing with her shit for so long, I shouldn't want a bitch, but there was no way I was going to let Cheyenne slip through my fingers, especially seeing other niggas want her.

Moving her hair out of her face, I stared at her for a lil' bit, then kissed her on the forehead. I then eased from under her scattered limbs so I could take a piss.

"Shit," I lowly hissed, pulling on my stiff dick and rushing to the bathroom.

I could barely hold my piss as I lifted the toilet seat. Emptying my bladder, I tilted my head back, feeling like I was bussing a nut.

After washing my hands and brushing my teeth, I headed back out of the bathroom, to see her still sleep. Feeling like I should be a better nigga to her, I made breakfast.

I knew Cheyenne felt like I was a crazy ass nigga who didn't give a fuck, but I did. It was just easier for me not to show it. People played with you when you showed them a soft side. A lot of times, they took advantage of that shit.

Over time, I think that's what happened with Monroe. She knew she was a part of that soft side in me, which made her feel like she could run wild, but little did she know. Consequences were sure to follow her.

Sighing, I entered my closet, slipped on a pair of basketball shorts, and quietly exited my room. Walking down the hallway, I could hear my sister screaming at someone.

"What do you mean we are done?" she spat. "No, we can't be. Why would you do this knowing what we are about to face?" she blurted. I could tell she was crying, which made me want to knock whoever that person was teeth down their throat.

I entered her room without even knocking, making her drop her phone. She wasn't quick enough to dry her tears or fix her face.

"Who the fuck is that, and what is going on?" I asked.

Farrah inhaled and spat, "Get out, Keylow, please!"

"Nah, who the hell is that on the phone?" I pressed, stalking further into her room, invading her damn privacy.

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