Heart Stolen By The Connect: CJ and Princess’s Story by Heiress

Author:Heiress
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-18T00:00:00+00:00

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Caught

Sniffing the air in my sleep, I woke up immediately when I smelled food. I looked to my left and my right and baby girl wasn’t on the couch with me. Holding my head, I tried to control the severe headache I had. I guess the me and the fam got too throwed last night. Looking around the living room, we had shit everywhere. Clothes, empty liquor bottles, and condom wrappers was sprawled out on the floor. Ain’t none of us even use condoms so I don’t know why we had those. Holding my head down, I prayed we ain’t get drunk and have a big ass orgy. I would be sick to my stomach with that shit.

“Yo, Jet!” I called out to him. He was laid out on the floor with his mouth wide open. “Jet!” I said again and his ass still didn’t budge.

“DJ man shut the fuck up. My fucking head hurting,” CJ groaned, sitting up. I guess him and Princess slept on the sectional.

“What the fuck did we do last night? Mix dark liquor with white liquor? You know we ain’t ‘spose to do that shit right?”

“I can’t remember nothing from last night. It’s all a drunk ass blur,” he replied, glancing down at Jet. “Yo’, let’s fuck with Jet’s sleeping ugly ass.” He snickered.

“Hell yea. Find a pen or some shit to write with. We ‘bout to give his ass a makeover.” We both got up, stumbling around to try to find a marker or pen. When we finally found some, we walked back over to him and start writing on his face. CJ wrote, I eat dicks for breakfast on his forehead and I drew a penis on the side of his mouth. We got out phones out and start recording.

“This is what happens when you can’t stomp with the big dogs. Jet’s ass out for the count. Ol’ dick in the mouth ass boy,” I did commentary while snapping. I guess he felt us around him and he started to wake up. Our ass took off running. We followed the smell of food into the kitchen. The women were in there cooking up a feast.

“Damn it smells good as fuck in here, baby. What are you and Mirah cooking?” I asked, coming up behind Liaa and wrapped my arms around her waist. I made sure she felt a nigga’s morning wood.

“Well good morning light weights. We’re cooking, eggs, bacon, sausage, cheese grits, French toast, and butter biscuits.”

“That sound good as fuck. Baby girl, what are you making? The Kool-Aid?” CJ joked. We all broke out laughing except for Princess. “Oh my bad, you must be making the plates,” he kidded again.

“Just for that, your ass is drinking water. No Kool-Aid for you,” she retorted, rolling her eyes. He grabbed her around her neck and start kissing her all over her face. “I’m playing baby. You gone make the hell out this Kool-Aid, the shit is gone taste just like liquid diabetes.”

I tried not to laugh but his ass was on the roll this morning.

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