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Warning⚠️ Smut⚠️

Marshall's POV

As I stirred awake as I hear nothing but the sound of someone walking around and giggling. I then feel the sheets and open my eyes and realize that it silk sheets, I sit up and look around the room and it's huge as hell, I know for sure that it's not mine because I don't have silk red bed sheets and black comforter. I look around the room as I stand up from the in my boxers and I look around and it's fancy as shit, yeah this ain't my room. I stop looking around as I hear a seductive giggle coming from the hall so I follow it and it leads me to a fancy ass living room and I see this beautiful black woman.

She was in nothin' but black and hot pink bra and matching thong with her long black wavy hair flowin down her back, placing breakfast and drinks on the table and I couldn't help but stare at her tits as they bounce as she walks to the table before spotting me and I snap out of it still confused as she smiles and walks towards me.

She then wraps her arms around my neck as she starts talkin. "Hi baby, good morning did you sleep well?" She asked after she kisses me. "Yeah I did, but what happened last night?" I asked as my hands have a mind of their own and grab her hips as she pressed against my mornin' wood. I watch as she just smirks and runs her hands up and down my chest. "well I would have thought you would remember you coming home from tour and you taking me all over our house and the different positions you put me in, God it hurt so good.'' All I can do is just stare at her thinkin of all the things I can do to her right here right now. My cock standin' at full attention as soon as she asked if I want her to refresh my memories from last night as she ran her hand down my chest to my stomach and into my boxers and grabbing my dick in her hand and rubbing the tip of it, I couldn't help but moan as my head tipped back.

"Mmhh baby you feel so big." she all but whispered seductive in my ear as she nibbled on it, I lifted my head up and look at her and pulled her hand out, I yank her hand out of my boxers and growled and pulled her to the floor roughly and pulled her bra and thong off followed by me yanking my boxers off and got in between her thighs and wrapped her legs around me and entered her as hard as I could and roughly thrusted into her and she all but gasp softly and scratched my back. "Oooh Marshall baby...Right there please you feel so good mhhmmm right there uh." She whined, I couldn't help but groan and pull her hair, I sit up on my knees and pull her hips to meet my thrust hard and fast but she then flip us and sits on top of me, She shudders as she slides down on me throwing her head back moaning and gasping, crying out my name. "Uh Marshall baby, baby you feel amazing, I-I think I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum baby yesss ughh." she arched her back and I smack her ass and squeeze it and that seems to make her cum and I'm about to follow her as I thrust up into her.

Riiiinnnnggggggggg!

My eyes snap open and I sat up and look around and I'm back in my room in my bed alone, It was a dream, Fuck. It was a damn dream, i sigh as I look down at my boxers and see I have a  hard on, I get up and get my work shit out and head to the bathroom and jump in the somewhat cold shower and get out and get out and dressed. I then get my shoes on, and I hear my phone ring and I head to the living room to answer it. "Yo what up it's Marshall, who this?" I ask. "Yo doody it's me dawg I just wanted to let you know I'll be there shortly, so be ready."

"Oh sup proof, alright I'm already ready, I'm just about to write some rhymes down before you get here though, cause you know me if I got a rhythm going and I don't write it down it's gonna distract me all damn day." I tell him.

"Yeah we don't want that, we'll I'm about to leave right now alright I'll see you in a few." he said just before he hung up, i then walk over to my Fuck up couch and sat down as I snatch up my rhyme book and started to write. "I'm givin' mad love, I'm snugglin' hugs Strugglin' thugs, smugglin' drugs Jugglin' jobs, guzzlin' jugs, So here's a toast to federal checks Hetero sex. unaffordable medical debts We travel in packs unravelin' facts And gravel in cracks to find babblin' max, gafflin' tracks I grapple an axe for them bafflin' acts Of mysterious stab-in-the-backs who dabble in wax Stealin' my art when I sculpt it The culprit that stole shit'll end up with his skull split Then I buried the hatchet, I carry the fat shit. Butter Fingers is here when it's necessary to scratch it Baby, all I wanna do is swallow one or two Smoke a little bit and follow one of you Back home when the party ends So tonight I'm droppin' naughty hints To the finest women in the audience." As I'm about to write more down I hear a car horn blowing and I sit my book down and snatch up my keys and head out the door and lock up and head to proofs car, and dap him. "Hey dawg I see you finally on time for once." he said with a damn smirk on his face. "Man fuck you, I just didn't want to hear you complain about us being late when it's you that takes to long to get your ass here on time." I said jokingly and push my tongue into my cheek to stop myself from smiling, as he pulls off.

Time skip.

We pull in the parking lot at our job at the Nike store and get out and head inside. I hope my boss dickhead is in a good mood for once, he's nothing but an asshole for no reason and I think it's because I'm the only white dude here. As we walk in and head to the back and clock In and put our shit in the lockers. "Hey doody you coming to the hip hop shop tonight to do this rap battle or what?" Proof asked, I didn't say anything at first because I wasn't sure if I really wanted to do it, but then again I could finally get the respect I want and do what I love the best... so yeah I think ima do it. "Yeah, I'll do it I mean I gotta go for it and get my shit out there, but I need to get cleaned up after work and get my rhyme book and finish some of it and then we can go." I said. "Alright, I'll drop you off at home and let you get ready and do what you gotta do and I'll do the same and come get you later." he said. We went out to the front and started to stocking shoes on the shelves and dealing with rude ass customers, proof had to pull me back when I went to flip out on these dudes that kept calling me fat and
Shit, plus my boss threatening to fire me.

"Marshall get your damn head out of your white ass to work and stop day dreaming for once in your life, it's bad enough that you show up late everyday, you need to be like DeShaun who is here on time everyday." Dick says as he he's sitting on his lazy ass. "How am I late when I come here with DeShaun everyday?" I ask him but he says that I just do and tells me to shut the fuck up and to go and do my job as he still sits down. But as soon as the work day is over I'm happy as fuck that it's now closing time, I can go home shower and relax and write down some more rhymes and get the fuck away from this asshole before we go out tonight.

Time skip.

After proof dropped me off after work to I head inside my rundown place and I cleaned up ready for the battle rap and once I got dress in my bedroom as I grab my Walkman and headphones and head back to the living room and pick up my pad and slip my glasses on and sit on the couch and slip my head phones on I then flip to the page I was on earlier, I then play the instrumental beat and begin to write and after a while of writing. I take a moment to reread the lyrics and once I'm satisfied with how it is, I look at the clock and see that it's almost time for proof to pick me up and head to the shelter, but I get up and head to the kitchen and grab a beer and a quick sandwich that I smash real quick and  Once I've eaten and clean up my mess just as soon as I hear knocking on the door to which I answer to see bizarre, Kuniva, Denaun, and proof, I then step aside and let them in as proof starts talking as I walk over to where I took my shoes off at. "Hey so you ready to show these nigga's down at the shop how shit is done dawg?" I grab my shoes and bend over and slip my shoes on.

Hey everybody I hope u guys like this chapter I know it's been a while but when I reread this i had some mistakes and they needed to be fix and I wanted the chapters longer in my opinion they were too short. but what do u guys think about Marshall's dream? Or what about his boss acting like an asshole? do u guys thinks it's because Marshall is white? How do u guys think he will do at the battle rap? Let me know down in the comments and don't forget to vote!