Dirty 3 by Je'Nore Chloe

Author:Je'Nore, Chloe [Je'Nore, Chloe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shan Presents
Published: 2015-07-06T05:00:00+00:00

Danyelle

I’m tired of muthafuckas taking me for a joke! I guess I had to show them better than I could ever tell ‘em, huh? I have enough shit going on in my bizarre, but beautiful life. I didn’t need anyone else adding on to it! Fuck nah! I was raped, tortured, beaten, and drugged, but I still managed to come out on top. The emotional scars were much deeper than any of the physical scars I sustained. After the high wore off I felt everything, all of it, and it made me feel like shit. My baby was doing a good job of making me feel secure and keeping me safe, but I knew behind all that lovey-dovey shit was a front. He had to be disgusted with me because I was disgusted with me. I was waiting for him to leave me at any minute because I knew that’s what he wanted to do. What man in their right mind would still want my slutty ass?

Truth be told, I done fucked a lot of niggas. Some because I liked them and some because I liked the attention they gave me. I can’t really recall being exclusive with any of ‘em nor do I recall ever wanting to. I liked leaving my options open. Fuck, I liked having options, period.

I grew up watching my mother’s bedroom become a revolving door and thought that was the thing to do. Yana used to bring all types of men home in the middle of the night when she thought I was sleeping. As I got older, she stopped giving a fuck when she brought them home. I remember waking up for school in the morning and seeing a nigga sitting at the kitchen table waiting for me to cook breakfast. My daddy taught me how to cook when I was ten-years-old, and Yana used this to her advantage cuz that bitch couldn’t boil rice. My daddy could cook his ass off. He instilled in me that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. Too bad I didn’t listen to him. I used to cook breakfast for Yana and the nigga she was fucking at the moment. I used to hear her bed shaking, and her loud moans, and automatically wondered what it felt like. I had always been a fast ass, but how could I be blamed for that? Yana never taught me about the birds and bees. She always preached to me about the haves and have nots. She would always say she would rather have than to have not, and her pussy made sure she would never be a have not. I didn’t know what the fuck she was talking about then, but it didn’t take me long to find out.

Even though I lived with Yana, my daddy took care of me. He made sure I didn’t want or need for nothing. He made sure I had my first training bra and had enough sanitary napkins. My daddy was always and will always be my hero.

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