Once Wasn't Enough 2 by Danelle

Author:Danelle [Danelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents | Sullivan Productions
Published: 2015-12-18T05:00:00+00:00

Riding with My Boy – Snaps

What’s happening peeps. As my boy Hus already told you, they call me Snaps. I am originally from Wilmington, North Carolina. I think I was about 11 years old when we first moved here to Chapel Hill. My mom’s was running from my crack head ass daddy. That punk was stealing everything under the sun from our crib, and pawning that shit. He was always popping up at my mom’s job too. I just remember her saying one day after work that she had to get us away from him. Although my dad was technically in the house with us, I only saw him maybe two days out the seven-day week. He went on binges like that all the time. When he did shit like that, it put a strain on my mom’s because she had to find someone to watch me and my little brother, Troy while she worked. He was younger than me by two years, so in many ways I was the man of the house.

With my dad doing stupid ass shit like that, it kept my mom’s in a fucked up situation. Financially, things were most definitely a struggle. There were many nights I wanted to fuck his high ass up, but on the strength of my mom’s I held back. I was too young to do anything to his ass anyways. The worst part was hearing him force himself on my mom’s when he wanted his little dick wet. That shit there was enough to make a lil’ nigga like me go crazy. As much as I know those times hurt my mother, she never once put him down to us. That’s why I loved her unconditionally. Her strength is also how I knew that good women existed. Not many people would go through some shit like that and try to love your ass. Yep, that was my mom’s Karen. She was the truth!

Just like my mom’s was the truth, my shorty was too! Shiloh was my heart ya’ll. She meant the world to me for real. Shi was this little redbone cutie from the Hill. Shit, from the first day I moved here, I was feeling her. She sat like three chairs over from me in class. Of course at 11, sex wasn’t even on our brains yet, but I still thought I would marry her ass one day. We had similar pasts, only the crack head in her family was her moms. Shi was being raised by her pops. Anyways, once we both turned 13, we started exploring one another’s bodies. We never took it to a physical level though until after I had already jumped in the drug game with my boy Hus. To be honest, Hus the one that taught me about pussy…yea imagine that! My nigga was getting in early ya’ll! Anyways, prior to meeting him, it was all about balling. Playing ball was how I escaped the craziness that was my father. Linking up with Hus was good for me in more ways than one.

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