Hood Luvin' From An H-Town Bad Boy 2 by Jones Sha

Author:Jones , Sha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-07T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

“I’ll call you as soon as I get home,” Houston said to Heaven before kissing her lips.

The two rounds of sex that they’d just had made her feel light on her feet. She was now feeling relaxed and ready to go to sleep.

“Okay,” Heaven responded.

After giving her another kiss, Houston walked out of the apartment. As he moved through the parking lot, he gripped the gun that he had tucked in the large pocket in the front of his hoodie.

Playing it cool, Houston looked around. His finger was on the trigger, ready to shoot a nigga up if he got too close.

When he finally made it to his car, he slid in the driver’s seat and started it. He then drove out of the parking lot towards the opposite direction of his home.

Niggas were on Houston’s top, and the last place he needed to be was home where another nigga could break in and take his life in his sleep.

During the drive towards AK’s house, Houston called him.

“What’s good. I’m headed that way.”

“Shit is cool right now.”

Both Houston and AK were calmly talking to each other, but on the inside their feelings were all over the place.

“I still can’t believe I almost got popped with my dick all out,” Houston said while shaking his head.

“Man, you shouldn’t have brought De’Soto,” AK replied.

“What you mean?”

Rubbing his forehead, AK shook his head and said, “You should’ve just left the nigga where he at. He ain’t say shit the whole ride.”

“Yeah, that nigga was off,” Houston replied while thinking about the events that had taken place.

“It’s like that nigga actin’ funny, but he still on some loyalty shit.”

That nigga ain’t loyal… AK thought to himself.

Houston shrugged his shoulders and said, “I’ll hit that nigga up tomorrow, and see what’s up. I’m on my way nigga. Let me call my girl before she go to sleep.”

“Bet.”

After hanging up the phone, AK put his head down and thought about De’Soto. He didn’t know if he was getting bad vibes from De’Soto because of what he and Ni’ja were doing behind the scenes, but he didn’t trust this nigga at all.

Damn, he shouldn’t have taken this nigga…He kept thinking to himself.

Just as he planned, AK was still going to see De’Soto. It was very important for him to see where this nigga’s head was.

***

The next morning, De’Soto lay in the bed, smoking with LaLa. Even though she was pregnant, she still get high. After watching her homegirls do it throughout their pregnancies, she didn’t see any harm in it, and neither did De’Soto.

“I see you back to stayin’ out all night, nigga,” LaLa said.

Blowing smoke from his nostrils, De’Soto shook his head and replied, “I don’t know what you talkin’ about.”

“Oh, nigga, you know. Keep playin’, and you gon get you and that bitch beat the fuck up.”

“LaLa, chill. Ain’t nobody fuckin around on you. Me, you and the baby gettin’ high, havin’ bonding time. Don’t fuck it up.”

Raising her eyebrows, LaLa looked at De’Soto and said, “No, you don’t get fucked up.

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