Dear Cupid, Shoot Me A Kingpin For Valentine's Day by Vee Bryant & Dayonna

Author:Vee Bryant & Dayonna [Bryant, Vee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S.Yvonne Presents
Published: 2022-02-12T06:00:00+00:00

Cassidy

This girl don’ lost her damn mind calling me sweets. What the fuck was a sweets? I don’t play that type of shit and she needs to learn that now. Got me speeding and running red lights and shit. I feel like she just played with my manhood and I don’t with that shit.

“Could you slow down?” She finally asked after being silent for five minutes. Just because she wanted to speak, I sped up and started going 100 miles. I hopped on the freeway and pushed it to 120. My black 2022 Porsche Taycan had horsepower and it was gone get us to where we had to go. She was lucky I didn't start doing donuts in this mafucka since she wanna play and shit.

“Is this fast enough for you?” I inquired, going to 125z.

“Okay, Cass I’m sorry. I won’t call you sweets or anything else that’s close to being a dessert ever again. Could you please slow down now?” She asked, giving me what I wanted.

“That’s all I wanted was an apology, you knew that shit wasn’t koo.” I said to her ass and started laughing. I told her we were gon’ see who had the last laugh and clearly it was me.

“You can take me home now.” She pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Girl you ain’t going nowhere but with me. Get rid of that lil’ ass attitude you got cause I don’t care about it and get with the program. You mine for the rest of the night and you not going back home until tomorrow. Maybe not even then.” I told her not giving a fuck about her attitude. I don’t know what she thought this was but baby gon’ have to calm all that high power shit down.

“How you gon’ tell me I ain’t going home? You do know that’s kidnapping right?”

“It ain’t kidnapping when you’re a willing participant,” I told her and got off the freeway. It took about ten minutes to get to my house and by the time we pulled up, it seemed as if Chaise's ass had lost the attitude. If not, oh well, fuck it when she walked in this house she better lose it or I was knocking all that cute shit I did over.

“Come on big head ass girl,” I told her, opening her door and pulling her out of the car.

“Boy my head is not big, yours is.”

“Yea one of them is.” I let it be known, grabbing the middle of my jeans. Her face got red and she started looking at the ground.

“Don’t look down now. Keep that head up at all times.” I said, leading her to the front door.

When we got in the house, I turned on the lights and gave her the shock of her life I’m sure. There were roses all over the floor leading to the kitchen where there was a chef preparing dinner for us. This was part of the reason why I was speeding. We had him for three hours and that was from six to nine and it was ten past six o’clock when we walked in.

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