When a Rich Thug Wants You Boxed Set by Starr Pebbles

Author:Starr, Pebbles
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jaded Publications
Published: 2017-08-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ninety-Nine

7

“Nigga, why the fuck is this bitch sending you naked pics?!” Symba screamed. “I leave for three days—THREE DAYS—and this what the fuck I come back to?”

She held his phone up for him to see. Once again, Symba had been snooping around, only to stumble upon some shit she shouldn’t have. The image on his cell was a photo of Kaleesi spreading her pussy lips open wide enough for the world to see her ovaries. Symba didn’t know which one she found more disgusting. That or her so called man.

Canyon slapped his phone out of her hand, causing it to drop onto the marble floors. The screen cracked automatically after the impact. It was the third time that it happened while they argued. Each time the drama was over Kaleesi. Canyon had gotten so used to having his phone repaired that he had the technician’s number on speed dial.

“Man, I can’t control what that hoe do!” Canyon yelled. “Get the fuck out my face with dat bullshit, Symba.”

“I just knew it!” she said. “I just knew you was still fucking that bitch!”

“Ain’t nobody fuckin’ that girl. You stay on dat same ole shit. I’m starting to think you wanna fuck da bitch.”

“Nigga, don’t get slapped,” Symba warned him.

“Bitch, it’ll be a cold day in hell ‘fore dat shit happens,” he told her.

Canyon wasn’t those lame ass dudes she was used to entertaining prior to meeting him. He was a real thoroughbred, hood nigga. He didn’t fuck around when it came to a bitch putting her hands on him. Neither did his father, and his father’s father. Symba would’ve been wise to remember that shit.

“You know what? Fuck you, Canyon. If you were still gonna be playing house with this bitch, you shouldn’t have moved me the fuck outta Atlanta. I sold my house for your trifling ass, and you can’t even keep your dick in your pants!”

“I’M NOT FUCKIN’ HER! How many times I gotta tell yo’ simple ass that?!” Canyon’s entire face was beet red as he shouted at the top of his lungs. Without warning, he punched a hole in the wall, waking the baby. “That hoe just tryin’ to get a rise outta me—and da only person it’s affecting is yo’ ass!”

“Whatever nigga. Tell it to a bitch foolish enough to believe that shit!”

Symba walked off to get the baby, but Canyon grabbed her.

“Don’t touch me, nigga! Go touch and fuck on that bitch!”

Canyon turned her loose with an attitude. He hated whenever she got in those moods. Lately, all they ever did was fuck and fight. And it didn’t help that Kaleesi had yet to fall back. As a matter of fact, she was pulling all the fast stops to try to get her man back—and that included sending explicit pics and stalking him through social media.

Symba had even made him delete his Instagram page just to satisfy her insecurities. But it seemed like no matter what he did, Kaleesi just kept coming harder. She wouldn’t stop until Canyon was once again hers.

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