Alyssa POV🎰
I just hope he don't have a baby momma. Cuz Deuce look 15 at least.
" He ain't my son frl." He said taking a deep breath
" Not to long after the summer I left. I found Duce He was outside barley had clothes on and was starving. I looked at em and I felt a connection with em. Brought him Home with me feed em. Kept him clean. Couple months later I turned 18 and became his legal guardian. History from there." he explained.
I always loved the caring side of him. Moms and Dads always push you away from the direction of Loving or even getting involved with a thug. But he might needa to be the one to prove them wrong.
I saw how talking about Duce got him nervous. So I kissed his hand and notice a tattoo. It was the hearted tattoo he had of my name and I see he added Deuce name...Aww My Baby.
" Where you wanna go next Shorty?" I mocked him making him smile.
" I don't sound like dat shorty. But anywhere with you" He laughed
" See You" I said confusing him.
he turned around looking at my ass freaky asf" What chu trynna see boo?" He licked his lips with his hands in his pants.
Then my Dumb ass caught on" No Nigga , I want you to show me yo hood." I laughed.
" Shit you can still get it though..." He laughed and waved over this All Black SUV.
" Maybe Later ... If you treat me nice." I smirked getting in the car.
" Mami why you gotta tease me? Why we can't fuck right here " He frowned getting close to me in the car.
" Because you can wait..." I chuckled
" 4 years shorty , It's been forever...." he whined kissing my neck.
" So you gon cap and say yeen got yo dick wet in 4 years" I mugged.
" Yeah , but not as good as you" he pouted rubbing my thighs.
He started tickling me when on my side." I'm serious! You tickling me and yo dick can wait."
" Ight... Don't be running either." He said smirked
" Boy Please. You gon be trynna tap out." I whispered in his ear.
" You know Deuce don't gotta be my only child." He shrugged.
" It depends on Which ones.. Throat Babies or Cum Babies" I flirted biting my lip and rubbing his print.
I felt some rise under my hand" Damn Mami , You trynna get a nigga hard Already." He laughed.
" Alright We gon Chill." I said as he grabbed my hand.
30 minutes later
" Ight this good." He instructed making the driver come to a stop.
" So Much traffic" I complained
" That's cuz they all here for a party." He said grabbing my hand as we walked down a packed street.
" Welcome to Brooklyn Baby." He said putting his arms around my waist standing behind me.
