2 weeks later..
King
I pulled up to India's apartment and grabbed Skylar bear from out of the backseat. I walked upstairs and knocked on the door. I heard little footsteps run up to the door. "Sky what did I tell you about running to the door?" I heard India say before she opened the door.
"Hey." She said.
"Wassup." I said. I watched her butt jiggle in the shorts that she had on.
"DADDYYY!!" Skylar says reaching for me to pick her up.
"You been listening to yo mama?" I asked.
"Umm yes." She said.
"Don't run to the door baby, that's dangerous." I said.
"Yes sir." She said.
"I missed you lil girl." I said as I held her. I looked up and caught India rolling her eyes. "What you rollin ya eyes fa?"
"King don't start with me." She said.
"You jealous?" I said laughing.
"Naw. Ion miss you noways. My new nigga way better." She said walking away. I frowned at her and nodded my head. I put Skylar down and followed her. I grabbed her up and pushed her against the wall.
"The fuck you say?" I asked.
"You heard me." She said smirking. I pushed her into the wall some more and grilled her.
"Let me find out you got another bitch ass nigga around my daughter, Ima kill him and hurt you." I said. She busted out laughing and for some reason that shit pissed me off. Before I knew it I choked her and she bit her lip. "Mane getcho freaky ass back." I said letting her go.
"Boy shut yo lil pretzel head ass up." She said.
"Hell naw, nigga you look like you eat goat cheese." I said. She busted out laughing.
"I know you didn't yo bisexual pencil lookin ahh." She said.
"Anorexic Miss Puff lookin ahh." I said.
Skylar ran in the room and jumped on the bed and said, "Daddy yo lil head ass." I looked at her mama.
"Don't look at me." She said.
"Mane y'all get dressed Ima take two of my favorite ladies out." I said.
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India
"Where we going?" I asked.
"Wherever the Bentley take us." King said. I rolled my eyes. I went to my closet and laid out a pastel pink fitted shirt, a ripped denim jacket and the jeans to match the jacket. I decided to wear a pair of white birkenstock's and my pastel purse from GRAFEA. I laid Skylar out some jeans and a princess shirt and some sandals. I don't know what King got up his sleeve we not even good right now and I'm not about to sit up and play house with him.
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3 hours later
King drove to his parents house and dropped Skylar off. They wanted her for the week since they never really get her. Truth be told Mrs. Johnson was very sketchy about India at first. It was like she was too good. She never seen her son apply so much pressure to be with someone. She know the type of man that he is and she know that there is only two ways out of a relationship with him a heartbreak or death.
"Look India you fucked me up with that shit you said, but whether I like it or not I know it's some truth to that shit. Look ma this shit hard as fuck and a lot come with this lifestyle. I want to be with you on some forever type of shit. My moms and pops will tell you I ain't never did no shit like this or acted this way over no female. I am a nigga and I do fuck up but I want to rock out with you ma. Ian asking you to marry me or no shit cause we gone take this shit a step at a time, but I want to ice you out so you know it's real. Will you trust me?" King asked.
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.
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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...