Chapter 3: Hezekiah

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*Hezekiah Bazemore
* 20 years old

I'm the one and only Hezekiah don't forget. I don't like being call Hezekiah. I go by my middle name King. After all I'm a king. I get all the bitches, I got the money plus I have the big house.

I gripped the girl waist as she gave me a lap dance. She looked down at me smiling I'm guessing she could feel me poking. I tugged at her thongs letting her know to take them off.

She got up sliding her thong off. I unzipped my pants pulling my brick hard dick out. She placed her hands on my shoulders as she slowly eased me in her. I covered her mouth stopping her loud moans. Lucky hates when we fuck in his club. But it is what it is
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I stood over the bitch face jerking my meat. "Shit" I said as I busted all over her face. She grabbed my dick and started sucking "Fuck" I said grabbing her head pushing her further on my dick.

She stopped getting up fixing her clothes "Maybe we can do this again king" She said. I nodded my head fixing my pants

I walked out the private room to the main area. I spotted Mark throwing ones on the stage "You ready?" I asked him

"Sadly yes" He said. I dapped up the bouncers as we walked out the club. I followed behind Mark walking to the car. I looked in the alley seeing a girl pasted out

"aye lil mama" I said shaking her. She sat up looking around. "You okay?" I  asked her. She nodded her head "King let her be" Mark said I ignored his comment reaching my hand out to help her."Let me drive you home. I don't want you to be out here by yourself"

"Leave me alone " She said walking in the opposite direction. I shook my head as she walked away. She probably got what she deserved. Maybe she didn't bring in enough money to her pimp

"Stop playing captain save a hoe" Mark said pulling off from Lucky's. "She could have been dead" I said texting one of my hoes back

Twenty minutes later we were pulling up to the bando. Mark and I run all of Chicago. We don't play no games. We keep our shit underground.

I walked up to the steps dapping up Paul. He was one of the dudes that protected the trap when we were gone. I walked in the back checking on everything making sure everything was smooth

I walked down to the basement to where the drugs our made. I instantly became made when I seen my workers goofing around "Get back to work. We don't have time to play around" I said

I walked back upstairs seeing Mark smoking a blunt. I took a seat in the chair. He exhaled passing the blunt to me. I exhaled releasing the smoke out my nose.

"We got a big meeting coming up. That means more money" I said to Mark "Hell yeah. I'm ready for this shit"

"Boss your girl here" Paul said. I nodded my head putting the blunt out. She came in looking mad. I got up dapping Mark up "Ight bro"

I tried to kiss Haley but she curved me. I sighed following her out to the car. I hopped in the passenger seat going to sleep.
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"Get the fuck up" Haley said slamming the door. I opened my eyes taking my feet off the dashboard.

I went inside going straight to the bathroom taking a shower. Fifteen minutes later I stepped out the shower wrapping the towel around my waist

I pulled Haley closer to my chest. Yes Haley is a white girl. I kissed on her neck running my finger up her dress. I pulled back looking at her "What's wrong"

She sat up "I'm getting tired of your shit. You always put the streets over me. I'm getting tired of that" She cried out I sighed rubbing my head. Here we go again "That's how I make money. Don't you love living lavish wearing red bottoms everyday"

She didn't say anything. She crossed her arms pouting. "Okay then" I said getting up walking to the dresser picking up my ringing phone "King I'm pregnant" Haley said as I was on the phone

"Fuck. Alright I'll be there in fifteen minutes" I ended the call walking to my closet. I heard Haley getting off the bed walking to the closet "I know you heard me" She said

"Yeah I did" I said putting my shoes on. I grabbed my keys off the dresser going downstairs to my car.

How you like King ?

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