Thugs and Hood Love: COMPLETE (Editing)

Thugs and Hood Love 2

I could have said anything at all, but no, I chose to say something stupid. Billy didn't say anything in response to my statement, so I figured his mind was occupied with something other than me.

"Billy," I said as I waved my hands in front of his face, trying to gain his attention away from my soul. "Ohh, my bad. What you say," he asked as he shook his head from left to right. The way in which he shook his head was as if he was trying to shake unwanted thoughts from his head that he didn't want to think of anymore. Whether I was in them or not was beyond my knowledge.

"Nothing much. I just said thanks," I said while shrugging my shoulders as if it was nothing. "Well maybe if you took my advice and left the street life up to me, then you wouldn't have to worry bout shit like this happening,"

"Well if you woulda minded yo own damn business then you wouldn't have to worry bout me, and everyone don't wanna be one of yo girls, now do they? Some people do have to pay bills and not just depend on you for that."

"You could be," Billy said while raising his eyebrows. Damn, he's sexy. When Billy said that, I couldn't help but think that he was absolutely right. Getting with the biggest drug Lord on the east coast would make life much easier. I wouldn't have to worry about money or the things money could buy. Actually, I wouldn't have to worry about shit. No drama, no disrespect, no problems."Yay me. I would be so happy to me on yo team of hoes cause its so hard to get on yo hoe squad. I dreamed bout this day since forever. I would be the luckiest girl in the world," I said with fake enthusiasm while bouncing up and down on my tiptoes and clapping my hands. Billy started to smile that signature smile. "Thanks but no thanks," I said, now dropping the act. I was now starting to get cold again. It was now time for me to get to the house. I turned around so I could finally go home, but before I could take three steps in the direction of my house, Billy had stopped me by grabbing onto my waist.

"Lyric, why you always gotta make me beg? I told you I'll cut them hoes loose," he said as he pushed his bottom half on my back. I instantly felt his dick on my ass and the gun he had on his waist. I could feel my pussy craving for it. Not just some, or half, but all of it. I needed to get away from him before I jumped in his arms and let him carry me somewhere where my pussy would have the best dick known to man kind in it.

I thought long and hard about what Billy said to me before I started to think about wrapping my pussy lips tight around his dick. When I finally remembered what and how Billy had spoken to me, he sounded serious, but wasn't that how he got his way with all women. He would tell them some fantasy story about how he could and would change them from rags to riches, how he would supply their every need, and have them living the life of their dreams or even better?

But he didn't need to give me the story of what could happen if I got with him. I already heard the story line enough times and had plenty of niggahs  out on the streets just waiting for the day that I would give them some play-time so that they could try their hardest to keep those promises that they knew that they couldn't keep in the first place. But if Billy said it, then he would do just that and more.

"Billy, you beg by choice, not force and I know you would leave'em all alone. But they'll only be back once you got what you wanted from me. Am I right or wrong," I said. I gave him a moment to answer, and was about to speak before he said in my ear, "And what is it that I want from you?" He made my entire body shake. The heat from his breath when it hit my cold ear made me shiver. I quickly composed myself and answered him saying, "My pussy."

He started to laugh like I had just said some off the wall shit. When he stopped laughing, I said, "Now could you please let me go?" Or could you hold me forever, I thought to myself. I gave myself a mental slap for that thought.

Even though we had grown up with each other on the same street, when it came to the street hustle game, nobody was to be trusted. I needed to get my girl in check cause she was starting to fuck with my head, real hard. It was no wonder that thinking about a quick nut got so many people fucked-up.

I moved out of his hold because my mind, body, and needs weren't reacting well to the tingles he was sending throughout my body. It was a shame how I couldn't have one conversation with him without thinking of having him in one way or another. "You sure?" he asked as he raised an eyebrow.

Neither one of us spoke, and I could have stayed like that forever. Staring at him, looking at the broad news of his shoulders, the tightness of his shirt, the bulge at the print of his manhood.

There was no talk between the two of us until Billy said, "What you bout to do, ma?" "Go home, but first you have to stop stopping me." Billy was 6'3 with waves, 27 years old, dark, dark brown eyes, closer to black than anything else, and lips that always looked soft enough to suck on. He also had a body that accented his good physique, from his muscular toned face structure, defined torso, and legs that were as fit as a track star. I wondered how Billy had managed to get a body so perfect because he hadn't once been locked-up like all the other brothers in the hood with such a good body.

"Move if you so badly want to leave," Billy said with a smile playing on the corner of his lips, breaking me out of my thoughts.

I thought he knew exactly what he was doing, but because I was frozen. I didn't respond back. He just let the signature smile he was trying to prevent spread across his face. All his teeth were icy white and aligned perfectly. I couldn't help but think that I loved and hated that smile for the same reason, its cockiness.

"Ohh hell nawl! Biiiilllllyyyyy!"

"Who is that?" I asked as I looked across the street to see who the voice belonged to. "Nobody," Billy said with calmness and annoyance.

"Billy, who the hell is she," a girl asked as she came face-to-face with Billy and me, pointing her finger at me.

I didn't know the hoe that had came over to me and Billy, but I knew of her from around the hood. She was a high school dropout and street hoe. As everyone in the hood knew, her name was Breyah and she was one of Billy's girls, and the favorite.

Don't get me wrong, she wasn't ugly or anything. She was actually decent. She was a natural brown skinned girl , nice body, clear skin, and a nice shape.

"I can answer for myself. He isn't my boss, unlike you. And my name is Lyric. Don't come over here acting brand new and like you gonna whip somebody ass cause we all know you ain't that damn stupid,"

"Well, Lllyyyrriiiccc, what you doing hugged up on my man," Breyah asked me.

"Breyah get the fuck from ova here," Billy said. Breyah ignored him and continued to look at me like she had an eye problem. I could definitely help her out with it.

" Don't go acting bad and shit, and get serious. The last time me, you, and anyone else checked, Billy wasn't a one woman's man, and you ain't no one man's woman, so dismiss the bullshit from me," I said.

"Lyric, chill," Billy said as he moved in between me and Breyah, pushing us apart with his hands.

"Just get yo bitch under control and watch yo bitch cause I don't mind beating sense into any hoe that don't know they place," I said.

It got quiet, giving Breyah time to speak. "Like I thought. I'm out, " I said as I turned to finally go home, leaving Breyah and Billy.

"Imma hit you up later ma," Billy yelled towards me. "No thanks," I said as I threw my hand over my shoulder.

"Billy, what the..." "Don't start with the shit bitch. I run you, not the other fucking way around. Now go make my money and be prepared to get yo ass beat later on," I heard Billy say to Breyah as he cut her sentence short.

"Dumb bitch," I said under my breath.

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