Chapter Thirty-Seven

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She has Supposed to be loved by Lil baby and Future playing on her big flat screen tv..

"You want me to roll?" Sasha asks bringing me out of my thoughts while putting her chestnut colored lace front into a ponytail.

She licks her big full lips as I nod slowly.

"Okay" She replies.

She begins to unroll a backwood.

"You know you can sit down right?" Sasha asks, looking at me in confusion.

I chuckle realizing that I'm still standing up..

"My bad" I sit on her bed.

She laughs "You're good"

I watch as she rolls the blunt...

She sparks it up, takes a few puffs then passes it to me.

"You pearled this motherfucka" I tell her, referring to the blunt.

She smirks "I try, I try"

...........

"I'm so fucking high" Sasha tells me as we finish a second backwood.

She really a whole vibe, personality immaculate..

"Shit me too" I reply.

There's a moment of silence.

"You want to fuck?" Sasha asks bluntly causing me to raise both of my eyebrows in shock.

Hell yeah I want to fuck!

"Yeah we can" I reply nonchalantly while shrugging my shoulders..

"You have a condom?" She asks me.

I shake my head.

"I probably have one" She says standing up and walking out of the room.

A few minutes later she comes back with a Trojan..

"Found one" She tells me.

I smile.

.............

Damn she ride dick like a pro...

"What time your mom get home?" I ask Sasha as I get dressed.

"Ain't no telling" Sasha tells me, shrugging her shoulders.

"What you mean?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"My mom lives in her own world" She tells me briefly.

I nod, still confused..

"Well I got to get going but we can link up later and do something fun if you want to" I say, not wanting her to feel like I just fucked and left.

Plus her pussy so good I got to see her again..

"Yeah, let's do it" She says with a closed mouth smile.

*The Next Morning*

DJ (Daniel Jr)

I wake up with a bad migraine and Summer on my mind..

I check my phone, seeing that I have no missed calls or messages from her causing me to suck my teeth.

There's a knock at my room door.

"Come in" I speak loudly.

BJ walks in and heads straight into my closet.

"I need something to put on" Bj tells me.

"My pops still won't let me get my shit, not even my money!" Bj says sounding annoyed.

"Damn Uncle Brent ain't playing" I shake my head.

"He tripping for real for real" Bj says walking out of my closet with a Burberry outfit.

"I ain't even mad though, Uncle Red gave me his black card to get some new shit" Bj smirks

I nod "I knew he was gone look out for you"

"Hell yeah" Bj replies.

"You heard from Summer?" I ask Bj casually as he leaves my room.

"No, not today" He tells me.

I nod..

Red

"Don't forget, You're the boss" I tell DJ.

He's about to leave for his first day at the trap house alone.

Everything is officially under his control.

All of my men have retired..

"The boss of what?" China comes around the corner.

I start to stutter "Uh-Um"

"His life" I rub my waves nervously.

"He's the boss of his own life" I continue while nodding..

"Oh... Okay" China says while squinting her eyes at me before walking away.

That's a conversation I'm not ready to have with her..

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