Thugged Out

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India sat in the passenger side of the car shocked. She did not really know what to say or think. "King I love you. I just want guaranteed safety for me and my child." She said.

"You know I cant guarantee you, but I'll fasho protect yall." He said.

"King why can't we move away and leave all of this shit?" India asked.

"Man you know I can't do that." He said.

"Yes you can, Kain can take over the business." India said back. King smacked his lips.

"Nah." He replied.

"So you would rather stay in the streets after all this shit that done happened in the last year? I'm sorry King but me and my child safety come first. If you not willing to leave the streets then I can't be with you. I'm not taking no more risks I can't do it." India said. "You just sat here and said all that's hit but you not willing to make the change. That's crazy King what's your point?"

"Man India you don't understand shit. You stuck in yo thoughts you don't know what it took for me to get here." King said.

"Nigga you acting like you struggled. Nigga this shit by choice what you mean I don't know what it took? You know what you can drop me back off at home I'm not doing this with you from here on out your parents can get Skylar every other weekend you can come see her whenever, but i'm not comfortable with you taking her you be having too much going on and obviously the streets more important than our lives so yeah." India said. King frowned.

"Bruh stop fucking tryna play me like that." He said. "I BEEN doing this shit before I even met you so what the fuck you mean?"

"Exactly what the fuck I said." India said. King started the car and pulled out the driveway of his parents estate. He sped to India house to drop her off. King was over India acting like his lifestyle was too much for her. He feel like she should just leave him alone.

He pulled up to her neighborhood and pushed the house number in at the gate. "Aye Indie on some real shit, this shit not it. Ima just leave you alone. I'll make sure I stay in touch with Sky but me and you? This shit not gone work. You tryna make it seem like a nigga pickin' in between yall and the streets. That ain't one hunnit, the streets all I kno, but that shit ain't got none to do with us." He said unlocking the door. India didn't say anything she was honestly over it. She got out of Kings car and slammed the door. "Aye don't slam my fucking door." King said.

"Fuck you Domani." She said. King turned off the engine and hopped out of the car.

"The fuck you just say?" He followed up behind India as she headed inside of her apartment.

"You heard me Domani. Go do you." She said unlocking the door. She walked in and tried to close the door but King stopped her by pushing the door a little harder than what he expected. The door hit India.

"What the fuck did you jus—?!!" She said. King could see a bruise starting to form on her face. Tears started to roll down her face.

"My bad ma." He said and tried to grab her. India started swinging. "Bruh stop fucking hitting me." King said.

"I HATE YOU GET THE FUCK OUT." She yelled. King grabbed her arms and kicked the door closed pinning her against the wall. "GET OFF ME."

King glared at her, "Shut the fuck up that shit was an accident you know a nigga didn't mean to push the door that hard." India tried to get out of his grip but King was not letting up. The more she fought the harder he gripped her wrist which were turning red from the tight hold.

"King let me the fuck go, you're hurting me." She said. He finally let her go and they stood there staring each other in the eyes before they knew it both of them smashed their lips kissing each other tonging one another down.

India pushed King to the couch and started stripping out of her clothes. King took off his shoes and shirt and unbuckled his belt. India was naked in seconds. She dropped down to her knees and finished undoing King jeans she pulled them down far enough and whipped out his penis which shot straight up. India looked King in the eyes and started to go down on him. King started to grunt and he felt his self about to nut. He grabbed I sis head and pushed it down as far as it would go as he released in the very back of her throat. India swallowed and kept on sucking making King soul leave his body. "Shiiiiiiiit." King said. India kept sucking until he was hard again. King got up and laid her down he started sucking on her neck leaving hickies. He went down to her breast and started sucking on the left one he started rubbing her vagina in a circular motion. India started moaning softly.

"Mmmh" She said. He slipped two fingers in her and started fingering. All you could hear was sounds of King sucking on India's skin, the noise of juices, and her soft moans. King took his fingers out and let her suck on them before he began going down on her. "Unnn K—."

King

This all her ass wanted. I kept on licking and sucking until her legs started shaking. I came up and slowly slid my manhood in. She moaned and I grunted; we both enjoyed each other.

...

India woke up in her bed alone and she rolled her eyes. She got up but was hit with some soreness and she automatically remembered what happened the night before. She smiled as the scenes replayed in her head. She loved King true enough but she still stood on her word. She walked into her bathroom.

"Alexa play Circle by Marques Houston." She said. The music started to play and she started the shower when the water heated up she grabbed a towel and stepped in.

India

My life? My life is good. Every girl want it. I'm thugged out this shit 4 life and either after. As much as I scream I hate him I love him just as much. He not perfect no man is!

To be continued...