Dope Boyz Who Love Hood Gurlz by Lady Lissa & A'Zayler & Thai

Author:Lady Lissa & A'Zayler & Thai [Lissa, Lady & A'Zayler & Thai]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Urban, Fiction
ISBN: 9781516986835
Publisher: Sullivan Production / Leo Sullivan Presents
Published: 2015-08-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Turk

“Ugh right there baby.” I moan as this chick name Tay sucks my dick in the bathroom of the club.

“You like that daddy?”

“Hell yeah.”

She smiles up at me and then goes right back to work. I am shocked that she is able to deep throat me the way that she does. I can feel the nut building up at the top of my head. Not being able to hold it in much longer, I shoot my seeds all down her throat and she is more than happy to swallow them.

“Shit.” I say as I buckle my pants back up.

She stands up and tries to kiss me but I turn my head. I ain’t for that shit. I don't know where this bitch’s mouth has been.

“For real Turk, you gone play me like that?”

“Tay don't start no shit aiight.”

She sucks her teeth and walks out the stall angry like I really give a fuck. When I finish fixing my clothes I walk out the stall. The bass is beating through the floor as I walk back to my VIP section. I grab my phone out my pocket to see that it is going on two in the morning. Ronnie has yet to call me so I decide to call her instead. As her phone rings I sip on my glass of Patron on the rocks.

“Hello,” she says over the noise in the background.

“Wassup shawty. We still linking up or what?”

“I was waiting on you to call and let me know. Stop Courtney.”

“Look if you busy we can just get together another time.” I say feeling a twinge of jealousy.

“Nope cause I been waiting on you to call me.”

“Aiight well I'm on my way. Be where I picked you up last time.”

“Okay.”

I hang up cause I am tired hearing the fun noises in the background. I don't know what was going on with me. I was never been the type to be feeling some kind of way about a female. But it is something about Ronnie, even though I never mess with young girls because they are usually silly and immature. I can't seem to get her off my mind.

“You out my nigga?” My right hand man DeShawn asks me as I stand up to leave.

“Yeah I’ll get at y’all niggas later.” I say as I down my drink and walk out the club.

On my way to get Ronnie I light a blunt, turn my music on blast and roll through the streets of Atlanta like I own the city. Finally pulling up in front of her dorm I spot her and a group of people talking and laughing. The bass from my car causes everyone to look over at me including Ronnie. I shoot her a text message because she doesn’t seem to be moving toward the car.

Me: Stop staring and bring yo ass.

I look back up and see her waving bye to her friends before she heads to my car. The same nigga that I saw her with the first time we met up grabs her arm and pulls her back.

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