Kingpin Wifeys Volume -1-3 by K Elliott

Author:K Elliott [Elliott, K]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: K Elliott
Published: 2015-03-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Jessica stood on the porch when Trey opened the door. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

"Can I come in; I know she's not here."

"And how do you know that?"

"Saw her leave a couple of days ago and she hasn't returned."

"And how do you know all of that."

"Can I come in?"

He moved aside and let her inside and closed the door and said, "You fucking stalker."

"What?"

"Yes, you're a stalker."

"You think so? All I want is my son's father to spend time with him and I'm a goddamned stalker." She laughed. "All my friends told me all you black dudes are the fucking same, but no I didn't listen to them. I wanted to fuck with a bad boy. I wanted a drug dealer and this is what I got, a man that don't want to see his son."

"You know that ain't true. You know goddamned well that ain't true. I love my son."

"When are you gonna play catch with him then? That's all he ever says, my daddy is gonna play catch with me because he told me, but then you don't show up."

"You know this shit ain't about T. J. It's about you wanting me, and I don't wanna be with you."

"What the fuck does Starr have over me, and what kind of name is Starr anyway? That has to be the most ghetto name I've ever fuckin heard. Who names their kid Starr?"

"I knew that is what this was about!"

"Just because she has a huge ghetto ass, is that a reason to be with somebody? Because she don't work, she's gonna have you dealing drugs for the rest of your life or maybe spending the rest of your life in jail to keep up her ghetto fabulous lifestyle."

"First of all, you don't know what the fuck you're talking about, and second of all, she does have a job."

"I hope you ain't still saying she does hair because that bitch is never at the salon."

"Jessica, what do you want from me? Just give me T. J. every other week and I will give you two thousand dollars a month. You know if we go to court, you ain'tgonna get shit."

"Because you ain't earning shit legally."

"What the fuck do you want from me?"

"I want you to be with me and T. J. That's what I want."

"Listen I want to see my son, but I can't leave my girl to be with you. I love Starr."

Her mascara was now running. She didn't want to believe that he didn't want her. Why didn't he want her? She was attractive, educated and unlike Starr, she had a real job as an R.N.

"You knew I was with her when we were fucking around. I told you that."

"But you liked me. You told me that too, remember?"

"Hey look, I was going through some things at the time. I'm sorry I told you that. I'm sorry we're going through this. I really am."

"Whatever." Sniffling through tears. He felt bad for her. He didn't like to see women cry.

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