Sometimes it pays to be kind

chapter 1.2

Sylas: see I would trust you..but I know how you bitch mfs operate so you can go n do that...but your bitch stays here.

Simba pushed sylas arm down and nodded as he looked at the man

Simba:for insurance..

??:b-but how do I know you w-won't try anything?

Sylas:you won't

Simba:and your not really the one  negotiating terms bitch boy

Simba too, flashed his waistband which made two sets of eyes wander down there.

One from the male that had seen the younger brother also packing and one from the female to see the younger brother......'packing'

Simba seemed to have noticed but kept quiet while the guy, oblivious, looked to his girl and to the two men before he cupped her cheeks and gave her a kiss.

??:I swear I'll be back...alright?

????:ok...max

Max had suddenly left the kitchen and out the front door to his car while sylas and Simba laughed before they dapped each other up and looked towards the girl that was still on the table

Sylas:so what we finna do w the bitch till den?

Simba: I got an idea

He smiled to her and nodded his head to follow him, and she did.

Out the kitchen, up the stairs and into a empty room with the only light being from the led lights that barely lit up the room

He sat on the bed while the muffled music from down stairs filled the house

Soon he spread his legs a bit and took his sweats off partly, kicking his shoes to the side as the woman got to her knees almost immediately, not taking her eyes off of his dick print

Simba: pretty sure you know what the drill is by now..~

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??:can you leave out the sex please? And that still hasn't answered the question of 'howd you get down here?'

Simba: impatient short bitch..I'm getting to it so hold your A cups

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It's been a little over 10 mins and Simba was still on the bed, pants all the way to the floor with the room filled with smoke.

the girl now named Nina, was sucking him to her best of her ability.
Which wasn't really much but hey. It is what it is.

The high from the weed, combined with the feeling of her giving head for 10 straight minutes.

Also combined with the now changing led lights he was feeling closer and was finna grab her head when he had a crucial thought

'since when did the led switch have a red/blue setting?'

He pushed her head back and stood up before he walked to the foggy window and wiped the glass to show  4 cop cars and some people already outside.

Simba:fuck! Ok...ok maybe it's just a noise complain-

He recognized a familiar male in a tan and blue shirt pointing at the house and after a few seconds he looked up and pointed aggressively at the window while mouthing something..

3 cops ran into the house guns drawn as Simba ran out the room, sweatpants now pulled up, and ran down the hall away from the stairs before he opened the window and dropped down.

Sylas:woahh! Fucks up with you youngblood?

sylas, who was getting top from a blonde was staring a few feet away from Simba that just landed and hopped the fence Infront of him

Simba:nigga from earlier, here, hella cops, they kn-

As soon as he uttered the word 'cops' sylas jumped over the fence and ran into the woods with Simba right behind and cops following a good 10 meters behind the both of them

Cop 1: we got runners southbound!

Cop 2: requesting air support!

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