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“Beg me,” I demand.
“Please, Hangman, fuck me. I need it.”
“Then you’ll get it bitch,” I say as I slam inside of her. Her pussy isn’t that great, but she’ll do for a fast fuck.
“Fuck yes!” she screams out as I pound into her, faster and harder as I feel my cock swelling up, getting ready to let go. I pull out, and she cries out. “No, I still need it.”
“On your knees.” I take off the condom and shove it into her mouth, she gags as I hit the back of her throat, fuck yeah, I could kill her like this. Be hot as fuck way to go.
As I’m about to cum, I shove her head off my cock and fist it, “Fuck yeah.” I grunt as I shoot my spunk all over her face.
She looks up at me stunned as I tuck my cock back into my pants. I lean over her, staring into her ugly fucking cum covered face, nose still bleeding. “Victoria was a good woman that I did wrong. She was way too fuckin’ good for me. With her gone, it means shit for you. The arrangement stays the same. You come near me one more time, or my other daughter and grandkid, I’ll kill you like I wanted to the first time you threatened me.”
She shakes in fear and nods. You’d think this bitch would be smart enough to try and at least wipe that shit off her face as I’m talking to her.
“Good. I don’t want your fuckin’ pussy again. Hell, I don’t even remember having it the first time, so you obviously weren’t any fuckin’ good in the first place and even just now, you were fuckin’ shit. Had to choke you to even cum.” She takes in a shaky breath and backs away from me as I spit on her face. “I want Emily this weekend, she’s gonna meet her big sister. I’ll have a prospect come to pick her up, because as of now, I never see you, you get me? That fuck, you better have enjoyed it because it’s the last you’ll get out of me”
“Yes, Hangman. I get you,” she whispers.
“Good.” I walk out of her house, get back on my bike, and head back to my house.
Chapter 12
Slammer
When I saw Melissa coming out of her room this morning, I instantly knew she was mine. The way her tee barely covered the tops of her thighs, teasing at her panties. I was fucking hard. Then she came back wearing these tight pants that hugged her ass. She was driving me wild. I know she has issues, but I don’t care. Something inside me just snapped, and I felt a burning need to claim her, to make her mine. To plant my baby inside her. I’ve never been faithful to a woman a day in my life, but with her, I feel it, the feeling inside me that I could never be with anyone but her.
I can picture myself at her side helping her raise her kid. I’ve never wanted that before.Fuck, I run the other way when a bitch mentions having a kid but there is something about Melissa.
The way she smiled at me, with her sexy little smirk, the way she blushed when I spoke to her …goddamn,I want her.
Now to convince Hangman I’m good enough for her, even good enough to be a father to her kid, and convince her Dray isn’t the one for her.
As Melissa plays with her daughter on the floor, Dirty takes me aside. “Brother, I saw the way you looked at Pres’ kid. Bitch is hot as hell, but not worth Hangman’s knife.”
I shake my head. “I’ll deal with it.”
He pokes a finger in my chest. “Were you not there when Hangman told the club that no one touches her? That includes you.”
I grab his finger and twist it back. “Brother, I said I’ll deal with it, and he didn’t say no one touches her, he said no one touches herunlessthey can treat her good and could be a good father to Mikayla.”
His brows raise with a smug grin. “And you think that’s you? Sorry to say it man, but you aren’t the settlin’ type. You have a different bitch, sometimes two, in every city we visit. Fuck, seein’ you as a dad, that’s hilarious, you are not dad material.”
“Not anymore I won’t,” I vow, more to myself than Dirty.
“The fuck, man? You’re turnin’ into a pussy.” He shakes his head. “A one-woman man, my ass. I’ll believe it when I see it. You know even Hangman doesn’t do the whole one-woman thing, but he wants that for his kid and grandkid. Think about that. You and I both know you can’t do that.”
I want to punch him right in the face. “Fuck, Dirty.No woman has ever made me want to be faithful, the right woman though, I would be for her.” I shove him away from me and walk back to the living room to play with the girls. Family man.I can do this. Now to figure out how to get Melissa to stop having feelings for her baby daddy.
I’ll do whatever it takes to make her mine.
Squatting down in the floor, I pick up a few of the blocks. “What are you building?”
The little girl stares up at me with wide eyes and grins. She has her mother’s smile, but she must have her father’s eyes, along with his skin color because Melissa is as white as a ghost, and this beautiful little girl is a milk chocolate color.
As I play with the kid, I watch Melissa talking with Dirty, making me feel like a jealous fuckwad.
“So, you grew up with the Angels, huh?” he asks her.
