Take It or Leave It

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2 Weeks Later

Kaydence's POV

"Get your fat ass up and answer the door nigga!" I yelled at Dontae.

"You get it, I don't feel like it bitch." I cocked my Smith & Wesson and aimed it at him. "Get the door."

He got up and answered it. "You weren't gonna shoot shit nigga." I laughed and watched as boss came in and sat on the couch across from us. He was here to give us leads on a new lick that he had for us.

"Alright, these niggas are bitches but they've been supplying some good shit and the streets seem to like it.. I'm not sure who the leader is but Tank should be back with that info soon. This is gonna pay about..." He sat and thought for a few seconds, "200 stacks, I guess." I nodded, taking in everything that he was saying.

"KD, don't get shot this time." Dontae laughed.

"I missed the joke bitch." I said to him in all seriousness. He stopped laughing.

After Marvin gave us more details he left.

"Yo, you gone stop treating me like a bitch Moe." Dontae said. I couldn't help but laugh at his punk ass. "Shut up nigga."


After fat ass left, I called up Dani to see what she was doing. She wouldn't answer my calls but she sent me a message:

At work bae, I'll call you when I get off.

She had been calling me "bae" and "daddy" ever since I laid the pipe down on her foreal. Crazy right?

I was up, thinking about the lick that we were about to hit. I was never nervous and this was the first time ever that a nigga was nervous. I NEVER got nervous before blowing a nigga's brains out.


Dani's POV

"Dinner on me tonight." Wesley came out of the closet in a suit and tie.

"Should I be getting dressed now?" He looked down at his Rolex. Without him having to say anything, I knew what he meant.

After showering, doing my hair, and putting on a skin tight red dress, we were leaving the house.


"When we get married are you gonna be leaving me every two weeks?" I asked him. We were at a house of steak and seafood.

He drunk some of his water before answering. "No, Dani.. I told you, Im working on getting local. It's gonna take some time."

I sighed, "You aren't acting like yourself.. Are you okay?" I was hitting him with question after question. "I'm fine, just tired." I knew he was lying.


I woke up the next morning and Wesley was out of bed. The house was quiet. I slid my MK slippers on and walked out of the room. He was probably making breakfast.

"Babe?" No answer.

I looked out the window, his Benz was missing from the driveway. I didn't know where he was and to be honest I didn't care. Now was the perfect time to call Kaydence.

I clicked his name and he answered on the third ring and his voice, oh, his voice made me wet.


"Good morning sleepyhead, get up."

"Im up. Can I see you today?"

"I'll see what I can do."

"Damn, nevermind. I don't like that answer." He hung up.


"I'm back. I thought maybe you'd wanna eat out for breakfast?" He handed me the bag from iHop.

"Thanks." He sat next to me on the bed and watched as I ate the three pancakes and slices of bacon.

"Damn, you're hungry." He laughed.

"Not funny." I laughed and pretended to be mad, hitting him with a pillow. I was still feeling bad about having an affair with Kaydence but if Wesley saw him, he would see why. Kaydence was fine! Tattoos everywhere. Perfect body. Big dick. RICH. The full package.

"Dani?" I snapped back into reality. "I'm sorr-"

"Don't even worry about it. I'll be back in a few hours, k?" He stood up and left the room. Me being me, I called Kaydence back.


"Wanna come over?"

"Send me the address." I hung up, sent him the address, and waited for his arrival. In no more than 20 minutes, his fine ass was in my driveway. He was driving an all white Audi.

"Who's crib is this?" He asked. "I know you don't play video games." He looked over at the Xbox one in the living room.

I laughed, "I do! This is my house Kaydence."

"Alright, I'm here. What's up?" He asked.

"You," I pointed to him, "wanted to see me." I pointed to myself. He grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him.

"I want some ass." He was so blunt and straight to the point but there was nothing like a real nigga.

I grabbed his LV belt and pulled him towards the couch. He fell onto it with a light thud. I undid his pants and took my night pants off and watched as his eyes roamed my body. He slid my PINK thongs down, rubbing his hands across my ass.

"You gone bounce on this dick for daddy?" Without answering I positioned myself and slowly sat down on it and started bouncing quickly.

"Just like that." He smacked my ass and gripped my waist as I felt myself cumming. "Ooo." He made me go faster. "Uh huh.. Look at all of that cum on my dick. You like that?" 

"Yes!" I moaned.

After another 20 minutes we were finished. He was laying back on the couch with his pants still halfway down.

"Are we just fuck buddies?" I asked out of the blue.

"Whatever you want us to be." He laughed more so to himself. I could tell he wasn't serious about anything that I was asking him because he was laughing entirely too much.

"Let's just take it slow. I'm not that into relationships, ya know? I just wanna kick it." He said.

"Kick it? You mean you just wanna fuck me, right? Use me for my pussy?" He laughed. Again.

"Aye, calm the fuck down yo. I'm just tryna take it slow witcho ass.. Take it or leave it. I don't have to use anyone for shit, especially not for pussy." He got up and left.


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