Fallin' For a Thug by P Mz. Lady & John Lucinda

Author:P, Mz. Lady & John, Lucinda [P, Mz. Lady]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-02-08T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

La'Quasha

The nigga Eboe had been clowning all night. I hated the day I ever fucked his stupid ass. He was really starting to show his true fucking colors. He was jealous of Khalil. Every time he heard my daughter talk about her father, he got mad at me and whooped my ass. Eboe was convinced I was still fucking Khalil. I had to persuade him that all I wanted was him.

I had to let him fuck my brains out in order to get him to calm down. I knew that Liyah was going to tell Khalil. I had to put fear in her ass to keep her from telling. I whooped her ass with a belt and she was still crying. I hated to do that to her, but if Khalil found out, my money train would come to a halt. Not to mention, Khalil was going to kill me and Eboe. Eboe was so fucking stupid. If he fucked up my money, I was going to kill his retarded ass myself.

"Please stop crying, Liyah."

"I want Daddy. My butt hurts." She was now crying hard as hell. The banging on the door made me jump. I knew damn well Eboe wasn't back that quick to start some shit with me. I yanked open the door and there stood Khalil and Ms. Tissa. That was when shit became clearer. This was the Tissa that Liyah had been bragging about; all along I had known who she was and didn’t realize it until now.

"Where the fuck is Liyah?" Khalil said as he pushed the shit out of me and walked inside my house.

"Fuck all that. What the fuck are you doing with her?" I never did like Tissa with her stuck up ass. I think I hated her more than her ugly ass friend Tosha. I was even happier knowing that her little sister was pregnant by my brother.

"That's my woman. Not that it's any of your motherfucking business."

"It became my business when you brought her to my house."

Khalil was really pissing me off acting like this shit was all cool. If I brought a nigga to his crib, he would spaz the fuck out. I became nervous as I watched Khalil pulling down Liyah's pants. His eyes grew dark and before I knew it, he had his arms wrapped around my throat choking the shit out of me.

"Stop, Daddy! Stop, Daddy!" Liyah was screaming and crying at the top of her lungs. I was starting to black out.

"Come on baby. Liyah's upset. Let's just get her and go home." The sound of Tissa's voice calmed him down because he dropped me to the floor like I was a rag doll. I rubbed my neck as I tried to gasp for air. I looked up and Tissa was rocking Liyah back and forth and soothing her. I instantly became jealous. She was so good with Liyah. I don't remember a time I ever held her like that. I just didn't have that motherly instinct.

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