The King and Queen of New York by Nako

Author:Nako [Nako]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2016-06-09T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Mirth: Gaiety or Jollity, especially when accompanied by laughter

“I’m not allowed to even-“

Chief smacked Freedom’s butt again.

“What I say?”

She rolled her eyes and attempted a different approach to her question.

“Technically, we only have been-“

He smacked her again.

The two were in her bed laying down. Well, Chief was resting, and Freedom was reading a book, but somehow, her ass ended in his lap, literally. She turned upside down and read her book from the end of the bed with her legs near his waist and her ass resting on his dick. For Chief, it was the perfect view.

The short pajama dress she wore didn’t cover an ounce of her wide ass, and he had no complaints. Every time she went to ask him a question about the rules and regulations of being with him, he smacked her behind. He told her weeks ago to relax and let things flow naturally, but every other day, Freedom was presenting a case or telling him about an article she read on relationships.

Never had he had someone question something so simple. For goodness sake, there were a billion couples in the world. He was sure they weren’t having arguments on being happy. Freedom was happy, and she knew she was, but still, the woman had questions. Chief pinched her, causing her to close her book and give him the eye.

“What does that look mean?” He laughed at her serious face.

“That’s that don’t play with me look,” she told him, in a matter of fact tone.

“Oh really? And what you gon’ do?”

She rolled over and sat back on his lap with her arms crossed over her breasts. It was chilly in the room, and her nipples were poking right at Chief.

“A lot,” she challenged.

He playfully began to dry hump her.

“Do it then,” he eyed her sexy ass with lust in his eyes.

She knew what he wanted, so Freedom decided to use it to her advantage.

“So, am I allowed to go through your phone?” She asked the question again. Chief grunted and pushed her off of him. “Wow, really?” She asked.

He got off of the bed and walked over to the chair in her bedroom, where he tossed his pants before they took a shower together earlier where he fucked her twice before she could even wash her ass. He fumbled through the pockets, pulling a gun out, a wad of money, gum and other shit. In the other pocket was four phones.

“Why do you have so many phones?”

She had only seen him with one. He ignored her and tossed two of the phones on to the bed, leaving the two flip phones on the chair. Those were strictly for business and off limits to Freedom’s nosey ass.

“I don’t want your phones,” she shook her head.

“You been asking me the same question all day. Go through them. Just don’t be bitching later.”

“London,” she said his name.

He knew she hated that word just as how she knew he hated when she asked him a million questions. Chief told her on several different occasions, “Until I give you a reason to question me, chill.

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