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Murder started laughing and hitting the table with his hands.

“So, let me get this right. You were fucking around on her ninety percent of the time y’all were together. Not to mention it was with numerous girls. Her cousin wasn’t the only one by far. You had absolutely no discretion about whose pussy you dove in. I’m talking randoms, a few of the chicks that work at the barbershop, a few that come up there to get their kid’s hair cut. I think you even fucked the mail carrier chick while she was on her break from her route one time. Not once did you call her on the phone to get on your grown man shit and let her go because you was a hoe. You didn’t even think about telling her a damn thing until this cum guzzling bitch popped up pregnant. Yet, now you wanna be all grown and shit. Did I sum that up right?” Murder asked with a smirk.

“I guess your ass was just slinging dick every fucking where, huh motherfucker?” Lawrynn said, getting pissed.

“I guess your pussy ain’t golden then after all, huh bitch?” Nikki chimed in.

The ladies were so busy staring each other down that they didn’t notice Murder moving around in his seat. After hearing something hit the table, they all looked to see where the noise had come from. Murder had taken both of his guns out and put them on the table.

“What we’re not gonna do today is call this one here out of her name,” he said and pointed at Lawrynn. “If you don’t want to call her by her name, call her honey child, boo-boo, or some dumb shit like that. All that other shit you probably wanna say is gonna have to wait until we’re gone. Then you can go back to calling her whatever it was you was calling her last night when we weren’t around. If you call her some derogatory shit, I’m shooting ya fucking dick sucking lips off ya face, bitch. Who gonna fucking check me?” he calmly said.

“We didn’t come here for all that,” Pain said, trying to de-escalate the situation.

“Check your hoe then, nigga,” Murder told him.

“Look, we’re gonna have to get along. I’m saying, you two are family at the end of the day. And Murder, you’re like a brother to me,” Pain said.

“Oh shit,” Nikki yelled.

Everyone looked at her, just to see that she had spilled her drink on her chest. She was making this whole dramatic scene of bending over directly in front of Murder while tapping the top of her breasts with one thin ass napkin. Lawrynn rolled her eyes because her cousin was up to her old tricks.

“Yo, you might want to help her with them shits. I don’t know what kind of effect all that damn water she poured down her shit is gonna have on them fake ass tits she got. You never know, they might turn into two Gremlins and start running around here fucking up the restaurant and shit. I hope you didn’t come here all exposed for my benefit. I love my baby’s nice, round, brown watermelons,” Murder said.

He then pulled Lawrynn over to him and kissed her neck while he rubbed her breasts. It was Pain and Nikki’s turn to roll their eyes.

“Umm, you’re just gonna freak all on her like we’re not sitting here?” Nikki asked.

“I know you not bothered, shorty. You gonna sit there and act like you ain’t been in a room watching people fuck before?” Murder said with a chuckle.

“Aye, can we call a truce?” Pain asked.

“Truce? Nigga, this ain’t no war. We all know who we are at this table and were we stand. Law Baby and I are together, she’s pregnant with your kid and she’s a hoe, and you… Well, you’re you. Ain’t shit to have a truce for. We’re groovy over this way. Ain’t that shit right, baby,” he said then returned to kissing and licking on Lawrynn’s ear.

He knew that was one of her spots. She couldn’t fight it anymore, so she closed her eyes and bit her lip.

“Yes, baby, we’re fucking groovy,” she said and then moaned.

“Come on, let’s go to the house and fuck,” Murder said, standing up and taking her hand to help her get to her feet.

He pulled Lawrynn to him and ground his dick against her. He gripped her ass, giving it a loud smack.

“Good looking out on breaking up with her. Oh yeah, I owe you a drink at least for telling a nigga to go head and shoot his shot. That was the best advice you ever gave a nigga. I shot the hell outta that motherfucker, didn’t I? Come on, Law Baby, let’s go,” he said then tossed a couple of twenties on the table before allowing Lawrynn to walk ahead of him. He stood and stared at her ass while she walked away. “Damn,” he said and shook his head.

Murder looked at Pain one last time before going in his wallet and pulling out two one hundred dollar bills. He placed them down and picked up the two twenties to put back in his pocket. “Y’all go ’head and enjoy the rest of the day, my treat. That’s the least I can do. Shit, because of you, I’m damn sure gonna enjoy the rest of my damn day,” he said then finally walked out of the restaurant.

“What the fuck was all that shit with the water?” Pain asked Nikki.

“I had to get him to look at my way somehow,” she said.

“You see where the fuck that got you.” Pain shook his head.

“How you gonna try to come for me when he straight pulled your hoe card? You swear you don’t wanna get serious with me because of how much I’m a hoe. Your track record looking like mine over there, boo,” Nikki said and tipped her head to the side.

“It’s different for a female, and you know it,” he told her. They both stood up to leave. “I’m going to check out my pops for a few. I’ll be home later,” Pain told her.

Nikki rolled her eyes because they both knew that Pain’s dad didn’t particularly care for her. If she wanted to keep it one hundred, the man told her straight up he didn’t like her to her face. She could use this time to handle some business of her own.

“I guess I’ll see you later. I knew there was a reason why you didn’t want us to ride together. It’s cool, though. Are you going to kiss the baby goodbye?” she asked.

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