𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 - Chapter 3: Chapter 3

Deontae
"t-ta-tae shit!" Aubrey moaned as I gave her slow strokes from da back. She had some tight pussy and she knew how to take dick good.
She had a nice fat ass with stretch marks that decorated it, flat stomach that was touching the bed as she arched her back, her titties were average size that were now squashed against the mattress.
I grabbed her waist and started pounding her shii from the back. All you heard were her moans, her lil tight pussy wet noise, and our skin clapping.
"i'm go-gonna cum! FUCK!" She moaned louder as she came all over my dick. Shortly after I pulled out, pulling the condom off and she turned around and took my dick in her mouth.
She used her hand and stroked what she couldn't fit in her mouth and that's all it took for me to buss in her mouth. Like the nasty bitch she was she swallowed all my nut and looked up at me.
"yo husband on his way home" I spoke while getting up and puttin my shorts back on as I checked the time.
"you kno i'd choose you over him right" She laid there still out of breath and sweating. Only problem wit her was that she was clingy as hell.
Aubrey was a 25 year old married woman. I met her when me and my momma moved into the apartment next to her. She used to go to her car late at night wit these lil bitty ahh shorts on just get my attention. We ended up doin a quickie in the back of her car and ever since then I been all up innat.
"youn wanna do that" I laughed while heading back to my apartment and took a quick shower. I haven't spoke to Miracle or Heaven since last night but ian complaining.
After showering and finishing my other hygiene I got in my car and made my way to American Deli wit Ashley by Dababy blasting through my speakers.
"I got my young nigga rich in 6 months, play with me getcho shit bust" I rapped while noddin my head.
My burner phone rang and it was King. Last night I asked him to do a lil background check on Tink for me. I wanted to kno exactly who she was and allat shit.
"Igh I found a few things about Tink or should I say Tiana Moores. Ha pops in the military and ha momma in rehab. She gotta older brotha..name DeAndre- ain't he that nigga that
so called run the streets" King let out a laugh.
"hell yea he be sellin and shii but heon run these streets" I shook my head as I was now driving with one hand on the steering wheel.
"ole girl gotta nigga...he live in NOLA..word around says that he be sellin and he a hitman" King continued to speak " that's all Ricardo got tho"
"shorty gotta nigga but was just twerking and shii on Malik last night" I squinted my eyes as I shook my head
"damn she a hoe..man nigga I told you! Shorty live inna hood but always got ha hair done and she be dressing nice and shii! She be sucking and fucking fa money!" King damn near yelled as he spoke. He had to be fucked up assum.
"igh thanks" I ended the call as I started thinking to myself.
I parked in fronna the place and walked inside, seeing Tink sitting at a table scrolling on her phone.
Lemme bother lil mama right quick...maybe she'll suck me up fa a few dollars
"wassuh babygirl" I spoke as I smirked down at her. She was dressed in some Nike pro black leggings, white crop top, and some 2 strapped black Nike slides.
"don't call me that" She responded not even glancing at me. Fuck wrong wit ha?
"what's up witchu? I seen you last night at the party but ian even get to speak to you since somebody started shooting up the crib" I sat across from her and stared at her. She was bad as fuck ion kno why she keep playing wit a nigga.
"that's too bad..why you sitting here?" she finally looked up from her phone and stared at me with a blank expression
"damn I can't sit here witchu?" I squinted my eyes at her from her sudden attitude. If she was my bitch she wouldn't have no damn attitude..on hood.
They called her food order number and she stood up then made her way up to the counter. I couldn't help but admire her small fat ass..if I could get my hands onnat i'd tear that up!
Tink grabbed her food and turned around as she was now on the phone. She filled her small cup with some fruit punch as she was standing there as her leg bounced a little.
"alright bab-" she tried to speak but i'm guessing she was cut off. Lil mama looked irritated as hell.
Tink
I'm really getting tired of this nigga shit! Ace is my boyfriend for a bout a year and sum months.
"nigga at the end of the mothafuckin day yo ass shoulda neva been out wit da bitch!" I raised my voice as I grabbed my food and cup.
I could feel Deontae eyes on me as I walked past him and out the door. Lately I been a lil too chill wit him and-
"you talm bout me but you out thea dancing on niggas got me ova hea looking stupid! Yea I kno bout that shit! YOU KNO I GOT NIGGAS OUT THEA!" Ace started to yell and I could feel my heart speed up.
"alright..." I spoke softly as I got in my car and put my food in the front seat and my cup in the cup holder.
"alright? That's all you- igh Tiana I got sum fa you" after that he hung up, leaving me to sit there and think.
I kno what Ace meant when he said that but hopefully he would just go smoke and calm down. I kno I was wrong for twerking onnat dude but at that moment me and Ace was goin through it.
That situation ain't making our relationship no better tho...maybe I can just break it off wit him..
Hell nah you kno too much about him he ain't gone let you go
It doesn't hurt to try tho...wow look at me sitting here in my car talking to my damn self. I started my car and drove back to me and my brothers apartment.
Surprisingly he was there
I washed my hands then sat on the couch next to him wit my plate in my lap as i looked at my food wit a watery mouth.
"damm yeen gimmie nun?" I heard my brother speak as he suddenly smelled my food.
"how was I suppose to kno that you was here? Yo ass never here so I just bought me sum to eat" I spoke bluntly wit a shrug as I picked up a flat wing.
Flats are better than drums! End of discussion!
"mane don't be stingy fat ass lil girl" he shook his head and took a wing "you be in the streets?"
"I was in em a few nights ago but ain't nobody really been texting me or anything wanting to do business so" I shrugged as I dipped my fry in the sauce from the wings.
Few weeks later
It was starting to get a lil chilly outside so I been spending most of my time in the house when i'm not at school.
I haven't heard from Ace since that day and I kinda worried me a lil bit. Was the situation really that bad?
School been the same but this time I haven't seen Miracle or Heaven. I wasn't complaining tho cause they was nun but trouble. Me and Deontae haven't really been speaking mainly cause of me tho. Ion kno why but I just feel like I needa get away from him.
In the hallways he would try to speak to me but i'd just avoid him and leave him standing there looking stupid.
Ke'Andre was out at his girlfriend house prolly getting some pussy so I was left home by myself.
There was a knock on the door as I was sitting here in the living room watching School Dance. I swear this movie was hilarious as hell!
I got up from the couch and looked through the peep hole and there stood Ace
My heart started to speed up as I slowly unlocked the door and let him in. He was standing there looking around making sure no one was watching him or following him.
"wassup.." I spoke softly and nervously as he made eye contact with me. I quickly looked away because boyyyy I couldn't handle eye contact for nothinggggg
He looked around one more time before marching into the apartment and wrapped his hand around my throat squeezing tightly.
I gasp for air as he slowly pushed me up against the wall. I scratched at his hands as my eyes slowly start to close.
"this is what happens..when you play wit me! DONT PLAY WIT ME TIANA!" He started to yell as his hand tighten and my face turned red. I couldn't go out like no bitch!
He dropped me and stood over my body as I fell to the ground. I always felt so weak when I was around him..I hated that feeling cause i'm not weak!
Tears threaten to spill from my eyes as I rubbed my neck and gasp for air. I couldn't let him see me cry so I kept my head low but he didn't like that.
"look at me bitch!" He grabbed my jaw and made me look at him as the tears ran down my cheeks.
"you belong to me and if I find out you out here dancing and hanging around these niggas I will kill you and them niggas! No hesitation and I put that on yo life" He let my jaw go and I rubbed it.
"you understand me?" He asked me and I nodded quietly as my body started shaking a little. "speak!"
"I understand" I spoke and he nodded then hummed in satisfaction as he made walked out the door and slammed it.
you just gone let that nigga punk you
out like that?!
What could I have done?! I didn't have my strap on me or my pocket knife so what was o gone do?! He was way stronger than me so I would have never won that fight anyways!