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At Omar's house with the duffel bag slumped over my shoulder. I inhale deeply walking into the house setting the bag on the floor.

"O!" I yell waiting at the door.

Shuffling comes from the back followed by a belt buckle getting adjusted. I wait looking around my surroundings the ripped up leather couch sparked my attention. More like the person sitting on it. She was sitting sniffing crack she looked like someone beat her ass which hurt my stomach. I swallow hard and look up to see Omar walking up to me with a cigar in his mouth and money in his hand.

" wassgood playa playa, got my sugar?" He said smelling of black n milds sex and odor.

I hold my breath as I pick up the bag and hand it to him he lifts it as if he was weighing it. Before I could blink he was aiming a pistol at my head I let go of the breathe I was once holding I prayed silently.

"It's short." He looked into my soul through my eyes.

We stood like this for what felt like minutes, until he dropped it laughing.

" Ahhh pretty boy I'm just fucking with yah" He handed me the stacks of money I put it into my hoodie.

We dab up, I go to walk out the door, but look at the woman on the couch one more time she was passed out I prayed for her before walking out and into my car.

Deka

I put away the groceries and turn the oven on 400• , walking into the bathroom and stripping off my clothes. I turn on my speaker and blast Tory Lanes before getting into the steamy shower I let the water pierce my back as I wash up. I lay down to relax and gather my thoughts and my mind lands on Dee. I think about her hands cupping my breast and inhaling her fragrance. She probably smells like moonlight mist. I bring down the shower head letting it beat against my clit as I play with my hard nipples. Imagining her licking my clit removing my hand from my breast I insert two fingers inside myself as the water hits my clit I think about her making love to me kissing down my body with her pink plump lips. I feel myself reaching my climax.

"DEKA MARIÈ ANDREWS! GET THE FUCK OUT NOW RUNNING UP MY DAMN WATER BILL!" My step mother Ursula is what I call her but her name is Janine yells scaring me causing me to drop the shower head and it sprinkle uncontrollably in my face. Turning off the water I step out the shower, wrap my body up with my towel and walk to my room locking the door. I get dress in some sweat pants and my UCLA sweat shirt and went to go finish cooking dinner.

 I get dress in some sweat pants and my UCLA sweat shirt and went to go finish cooking dinner

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