"Oh, but when I beat that pussy up you say I took 'advantage' of you, knowing you wanted to fuck me just as bad as I wanted to fuck you." I said, smirking at her. She blushed real hard and covered her face with a pillow, causing me to chuckle.

"Shutup!" She said.

"What you got planned for the rest of the day baby?" I asked, placing a hand on one of her warm thighs.

"I was gone go get some ice cream from cold stone." She said, shrugging her shoulders.

"You nasty, ice cream is nasty as shit." I said.

"What the hell! You really don't like ice cream King?" She said.

"Nah, not by itself." I said.

"So what you like it with?" She asked, drinking from her water bottle.

"Pussy." I said with a smirk, causing her to choke on her water. "You should let me eat it with yours one day." I said.

"Did you really just say that?" She said, blushing and giggling.

"Yeap." I said, popping the P.

"Why you so freaky.." She said.

"I'm really not, I just can't control myself around you." I said.

"And why is that?" She asked.

"Cause you sexy as hell." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Well thank you." She said. "But I got a question and I want you to be real with me." She said in a serious tone.

"Wassup?" I said.

"Do you like me?" She asked. Do I like her? I thought about it for a minute before answering her.

"Yeah..but I wanna keep our relationship strictly sex." I said. She looked at me like 'Nigga is you stupid?'

"So you look at me as you fucking..sex doll or some shit? You got me fucked up if you think you can fuck me as you please. How could I be so stupid? I got a nigga that treats me right, asking to be my man and we haven't even had sex yet! But here I am, fucking with you again after I told myself I wouldn't." She said. Well damn, now I feel bad.

"Man Skye I don't see you as no damn 'sex doll' and you should know that." I said, trying to clean up my mess. But with Skye stubborn ass I know its already to late.

"Miss me with that bullshit King. Don't ever try to fuck me again and I'm serious this time. I'm not mad at you, I'm actually glad you said that. We can be friends, nothing more and nothing less. No sex, no kissing, no touching, and no flirting." She said.

"Come on Skye.." I groaned.

"Nope. So you can wait for Angel to wake up downstairs or you can come back later." She said, getting up and opening the door for me. I sighed and got up.

"That's really what you want?" I asked, looking her dead in her brown eyes. She bit her lip and slowly nodded her head yes.

"Okay." I said, walking downstairs. A few minutes later, Angel came down rubbing her eyes.

"Wassup big bro." She said, giving me a hug. Me and Angel may argue, but I love my little sister with everything in me.

"Wassup Ang, talk to me." I said, sitting down and sighing.

"Ain't nothing to talk about King." She said, crossing her arms.

"Angel don't play with me." I said in a more stern voice. "Tell me what's going on with you, ma and pops." I said.

"You mean your pops. He ain't my daddy! Mama was being a hoe and got pregnant by Trey Songz, that's who my real daddy is!" She said.

"Girl don't call her no hoe! I understand that you hurt, but don't call she lady that gave birth to both of us out her name. Did you even give them time to explain what happened?" I said. She shook her head no and broke down crying. I signed and pulled her into a much needed hug. She cried on my chest and I rubbed her back.

"King I just don't know what to do! They let me believe he was my daddy for 19 long ass years." She said through tears. I got a little teary eyes to..I hate seeing my mama and sister cry, that's the worst thing in the world.

"I wish I could say I know how you feel, but I can't say that cause I don't know how you feel. Look Angel, I need you to stop crying." I said. I rubbed her back and she cried for a couple more minutes, then she finally stopped.

"I'm picking you up from here tomorrow and we gone go talk to them, okay?" I said. She just nodded her head.

"I love you baby sis, so call me if you feel like you need to talk to somebody." I said.

"I love you to King and okay." She said. We hugged again and I left to go back home.

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