Get It How You Live by Jabari Fields

Author:Jabari Fields [Fields, Jabari]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9780989278652
Amazon: 0989278654
Publisher: World Haven Agenda
Published: 2014-01-03T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 8: Scratch My Back and I’ll Scratch Yours

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Merk woke up and opened the door. He’d forgotten who was supposed to pay them a visit this morning. He wiped the crust out his eyes, as the early morning sun blurred his vision. Once his eyes had adjusted, he saw two Mexican men covered in tattoos, with wife beaters on, brown khaki pants, and black and white Nike Dope-mans.

“Hey, sleepy head, may we come in?”

Merk sized them up after not seeing any weapons.

“Hold on a second.”

He closed the door in their faces and ran to the sofa, hitting Skinny on the foot while waking him up.

“Wassup, bruh?”

“They’re here!”

Skinny jumped straight up with lighting speed, simultaneously picking his choppa up off of the floor, ready to go out with a bang.

Merk ran to the room, and it was unlocked so he opened the door. His dick got hard instantly, because Y.G was standing up in front of Tae, who was butt-ass naked on her knees, with her head leaning back, her face up toward the ceiling, and her mouth opened wide, waiting for Y.G to cum. He was jacking his dick, and his semen shot out like a water hose inside her mouth, as she swallowed it. She put the dick in her mouth, bobbing fast, draining him dry.

Merk cleared his throat, letting his presence be known. Tae paid Merk no attention and kept right on sucking Y.G’s dick; she didn’t know if today would be their last day on Earth together.

Before Merk could say anything, Y.G spoke, “We already know…..give me a minute and I’ll be right out.” Merk closed the door, still hearing the slurping noises Tae made with her mouth.

Y.G came out of the room fully dressed. Merk was in the kitchen holding a choppa, keeping his focus on the back door, because there was no time for surprises. He also had his eyes on the front door, as he could see the front and back door from the kitchen.

Skinny was standing in the living room, in a corner out of Merk’s sight. If it went down, he wouldn’t get hit by any friendly fire.

Y.G had twin Glocks in a holster under his armpits. He ordered Tae to stay in the room and left her with a .45, and told her there was a choppa underneath the mattress of the bed. He also told Tae if she heard any gunplay to try and escape out of the window or come out busting, it would be her choice.

Y.G opened the door and welcomed them in. The Hispanics entered, paying no attention to the choppas pointing at them and sat down on the sofa.

“Comfy. Y’all have a nice place for some kids, not bad at all.”

Y.G responded, “Is y’all here to socialize or discuss why y’all are really here? “

One of the Hispanics cleared his throat. “My bad, you’re absolutely correct. Word got back to our father that you so-called Head Hunters took the money that Boa was supposed to bring to him on his next trip.

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