《HUSTLER》Chapter 18
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I looked at the message Arinn had sent me, then I frowned up my face.
I reread his message to make sure I was reading that shit correctly.
Then I had rolled my eyes. "Why that face though, what happened?"
I chewed on my pizza slowly while talking so she couldn't see the food in my mouth.
"So you remember that Arinn nigga I was telling you about, well look at what he sent me"
I showed her the message and she raised her eyebrows "well damn bitch, why he just gonna drop you like that?"
"Girl I dont know nor care, I'm too grown to be worried about why someone stopped fucking with me out of the blue"
"I would've blowed his Dms up, fuck all of that"
"I'm sure you would, but there is a party at this lil club, Kero invited me, and told me to bring who ever sooo yeaa"
"Miss Myra actually talking about a party?? Okayy okayyy but you already know, I'm going boo"
"Sure you are, but bitch I need some rest before I go anywhere, I'm tired"
I stood up and sat a $5.00 tip on the table. "Well I'm about to get some dick girl"
I laughed at Ronda "okayy lil hoe sex addict"
We hugged each other then parted ways.
I looked in the mirror at my outfit and was satisfied with how it had look.
I had on an olive green bodysuit with "slay" written in white letters on it. I also had on sum ripped dark blue acid washed jeans.
I decided to where my olive green balenciaga's. I combed my hair down, then added a middle part.
I combed it down again, giving it a little flip. I applied some lipgloss to my lips.
Then I putted my big hoop earrings in my ear. I love my studs, but hoops take first place boo.
I took a couple pictures and posted them on Instagram, then I called Ronda to see if she was ready.
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After I had sucked Pablo's dick, I told him to leave my house so I can get ready for this party.
I got done brushing my teeth then I had opened my dresser drawer looking for something cute to wear.
I pulled out a pink crop top with the matching pink tight booty shorts.
I putted on my outfit, then I had putted on my black red bottoms.
I was looking hella cute. I applied some red cherry lipstick to my lips then I putted on my hoop earrings.
Then my phone had started to ring. I looked at the caller ID and it was Myra.
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I declined it and sent her a quick text.
"I'm getting dress boo"
After I had sent that message I had sprayed on some perfume.
I had some curly long tracks sew into my hair. I looked at myself in the mirror.
"You are a sexy ass bitch" I said to myself then smiled. I grabbed my phone and purse then walked into the kitchen.
I had grabbed a water bottle then downed most of it. I locked up my house then got into my car.
I sent Myra another text telling her to meet me at the club.
I was on a mission to get some dick tonight.
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"Listen Jarrod, I'm pregnant... And yes, its yours.. I had left because I was under a lot of stress and that wasn't healthy for my baby nor me"
I looked ahead as cars passed by us.
"Pregnant?... Manee, how many months are you?"
"Yes pregnant, and I'll be three months tomorrow"
He smiled then kissed my lips, "I'm glad I have a baby by you, and I promise I'll take care of both of y'all"
"You mean your child, there is no us... Not after you had fucked Ronda"
He sighed then looked at me, "I want you and I know I fucked up, but just give me one more chance, I promise I won't fuck it up, I love you ma"
I looked at him then wiped a tear before it could fall. "Your only concern is our unborn baby, I can't trust you Jarrod, I'm more hurt then mad, you couldve waited for me"
"You right, and I'm sorry... I'll prove to you that I can and will change baby, all I want is you, you know you hurted me when you left and ignored me?"
"Yeaa okayy, what ever"
"I'm serious"
I bit my lips looking at him, I was so horny right now, we hadn't had sex in a while and I was craving his dick.
He smirked and licked his lips then got ontop of me leaning my seat back.
A lot of make up sex is all I need right now. I gasped as he stuck his hard dick inside me. I moaned his name as he gave me long, deep, slow strokes.
This is all I want right now, I hope he dont think shit is peaches and cream between us.
Oh sweety it is not.
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I was twerking on somebody and I felt there little friend getting happy down there.
We continued to dance until I heard a deep ass voice and it startled me.
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"Nigga you got five seconds to back up for I split yo fuckin cranium"
I looked back and seen Khaos. The nigga gone quit dancing behind me. I rolled my eyes at his punk ass.
"What the fuck Armon gone do" I had thought to myself. Not a mfckin thing. I can't stand Khaos.
"My fault Khaos, I didnt know she.."
Before he could finish his sentence, Khaos had interrupted him. "Now you know, fuck you still here for lil nigga".
He scurried away almost tripping in the process. I mugged Khaos, " why you did that shit, quit cock blocking"
He pulled me into him by my waist. I rolled my eyes at him. "Oh no sweety, you have hoes to entertain, move"
He kissed my cheek, "you seem salty ma"
I mushed his face, "well I'm not, I'm single and trying to find my future bae"
"I'm right here, look no further" he grabbed my ass, while kissing and sucking on my neck.
I bit my lip pushing him away from me. "Can you not?, people goin to think we a couple"
He smacked his lips then grabbed my hand. "Come on, go up to the V.I.P section with me"
I walked up the stairs and he trailed behind me. I seen Ronda sitting on some unknown nigga.
I wasn't goin to question her on why she was up here, she probably was thinking the same thing I was. "Why she up here?"
I sat down and Khaos sat beside me. Then some other unknown nigga came up here. I dont like to be crowded around a bunch of niggas.
"Oh shit, damn yall fine.... We running a train?"
I looked at him "Nigga if you don't take yo planet of the apes lookin ass on"
Everybody started to laugh except for Khaos. "Ayo buck, this mines right here, dont disrespect her like that"
"My fault boss, how about that one" he said nodding towards Ronda.
Khaos had shrugged and said "She can speak for herself". Then he had pulled me on to his lap.
I felt his dick poking me and I tried to move but Khaos had grabbed my hips. "Chill ma, you making it harder"
I froze up as he whispered that into my ear. I leaned back and whispered in his ear "I'm about to go"
"Me too"
I stood up and the same nigga that asked about a train gone say "Damnn" I looked back at him and he was staring at my ass.
Khaos looked at him then pulled up his shirt showing his gun a lil bit "Buck you dont understand or some shit?"
"I'm sorry boss"
"Yeaa ight"
Then the nigga started back talking to Ronda.
"Ayo D.B"
The man I'm guessing who is D.B had looked up at Khaos and said "Yea boss"
Khaos had gave him a funny look then act like he was shooting the boy that said something about running a train.
"I gotchu boss"
"Ight y'all niggas hol it down"
They told him bye then we had walked down the stairs. We walked out of the club and drove to my house.
We stepped off the elevator and he unlocked the door walking into my house, turning on the lights.
I walked in and went up the stairs. I had took off my shoes and sat them in the closet. Then I had took off my outfit and put it in the dirty clothes basket.
I rubbed my eyes and grabbed a ponytail holder off the dresser.
I putted my hair in a ponytail then putted on my Spongebob pajamas and a white spaghetti strap top.
Kandi told me she was going to stay with Jarrod until her house gets remodeled.
I sent her a quick text telling her Good Night and that I love her.
Khaos came into my room with a slice of red velvet cake I had made.
"Khaos why did they call you boss and why you acted like you was shooting that big nigga"
He looked at me, "because I'm the king around here, why you so worried?"
I rolled my eyes, "boy bye, and I can care less, I'm just being nosey that's all"
"Curiosity kills the cat"
"Well kill this cat then papi" I looked at him and he was staring at me. Then I laughed.
"Spread yo legs then ma"
"My virgin ass will tf not"
He finished eating his cake then had jumped on me, pinning my arms down.
"Armonnn, I have a headache"
He kissed my lips then had got up and went downstairs.
A few minutes later he had came back with a little bottle of water and a pain reliever pill.
I thanked him then took the pill and drunk some water. He took off his shoes and pants then layed beside me.
I snuggled up with him, breathing in his cologne. "You smell good" he grabbed my ass then told me to hush.
He was watching a basketball game so I just fell asleep.
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