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Youngblood Priest

Eddie and I walked into Scatters home seeing Jatavia, or as she likes to be called JT, laying on the couch asleep with a law studies book in her hand. I stared at her as she slept, she looked so peaceful. JT is a gorgeous girl, I just keep my distance one cause she's my mentors daughter and two she's a kid. A legal kid, but still 9 years is a big difference.

"Damn she fine as fuck. She gotta look like her mom cause she definitely don't look like Scatters ugly ass." Eddie said almost drooling over her. I felt a bit of jealousy but I pushed it back. I got way too many bitches to be stressing over a child.

"She's a kid Eddie."

He scrunched up his eyebrows. "Nigga she's 19 about to be 20. Ain't shit kid like about her okay? You see that body, that's a grown woman."

"You better stop before Scatter hears you."

He rolled his eyes. "You only saying this cause you want her for yourself. I see how you be staring at her." I shook my head and scatter walked in with a blanket in his arms.

"The hell y'all niggas looking at?" He asked walking over to JT putting the blanket over her. She stirred a bit but stayed asleep. He took her books and put them on the table in front of her.

"The paintings around the house." Eddie said looking at one of the paintings in the living room. "Shit nice as fuck."

"Yeah, I'm sure it is." Soon we got to business and hung out after a little while. When we were leaving his office JT was in the kitchen sitting on the counter reading her books. I could help but stare since all she had on was a long shirt.

Of course Eddie made his way over to her

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Of course Eddie made his way over to her. "How's my future wifey and lawyer doing?"

"Preparing to take your black ass to jail. Back the fuck up off me Eddie." She said with her accent coming through.

"I like my women feisty." Eddie said leaning on the counter.

"Yeah? Do you like girls who slice up niggas too?" She said pulling out a butcher knife from beside her. Eddie backed up.

"Don't know why you playing hard to get."

"Goodbye Edward." She said looking at him disgusted. She looked up at me, but not for too long. I notice she never truly looks at me for a long time, unless I'm not looking at her and she thinks I can't see.

"Aye Priest, let me talk to you." Scatter said coming into the kitchen. "Jatavia off the counter please and go put on some pants." He said with a stern voice. She rolled her eyes getting off the counter and trying walking past me. I looked down at her as she looked flustered.

"Excuse me." She said lowly. I moved out her way and she walked up the stairs.

I turned my attention back to Scatter. "What's up man?"

"I need you to watch JT while I'm gone." He said looking around making sure no one could hear. "I gotta go take care of her crackhead mama."

"She's in trouble again?"

"You don't even know the half. I don't want JT here alone, can she stay with you?"

I raised an eyebrow. "At my house?"

"Where else nigga? I trust you, I know you don't take bullshit. Eddie ass can't focus for shit, that's why I'm asking you."

I nodded. "Aight man, when you leaving?"

"This weekend after her birthday dinner."

"Alright, I got you man."

"I'm trusting you with my only child now. She done already been through some fuck shit being at her moms place. Don't bring no hoes around her, wait till she gone to get your dick wet."

I chuckled knowing he was talking about the women I usually have around. "She's good man, I'll take care of her."

"Aight, thanks Priest. You always come through for a nigga. I'll see you later." He said dapping me. I nodded and walked out the door seeing JT sitting on a car talking to her friends.

Her eyes went from my face to my outfit and then back to her girls. They turned around when they saw me and smirked.

"Hey Priest." The two girls said in unison.

I gave them a head nod. "Evening ladies, see you later Jatavia."

I maintained eye contact with her as I got in my car. She licked her lips and averted her attention elsewhere. I chuckled knowing I make her uncomfortable.

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