Untouchable

Chapter 3

Alonso
Damn, I haven't been expecting yo company. If I were, I would have rolled a joint. But you are here now, and I bet you want to hear all about my life too, nosey ass!

In any case, if you're not already aware, my name is Alonso, though some call me Zo. Let's stick with Alonso since we're not that acquainted.

Anyway, I'm from Baton-rouge or Louisiana, something like that, and right now, I was getting my dick suck and smoking a joint. What, you weren't expecting me to say that? Well, you are probing into my life; you are going to read everything.

But I'll admit this was the worst fucking head I ever had in my life this bitch didn't know what she was doing. I roll my eyes sitting up to tell her, "Yo Lil mama get up. We aren't getting anywhere like this; you'll be down there all night. This ain't the place I want to release in any way."

She releases me from her mouth. "Daddy, you so big there's no way I could fit all of you in my mouth. Did you at least enjoy it, though?" The dark-skinned girl questions her brown eyes staring up at me as she kisses the tip. I wanted to tell her hell no so bad, but she was beautiful, and I'm not one to wreck Lil ma confidence because what I might find treacherous another brother might find holy.

"You good ma and that head game was the bomb. I'm high as fuck right now, though, and I want to fuck you so strip." Her thot ass was quick to pull off her thongs. I lick my lips. Hopefully, she is tighter than she looks, and I went to work.

All of you thought I was about to go into detail with that bitch hell, Nah. I have a feeling you all wouldn't want to read it anyway. From experiencing it now, I know why they say never judge a book by its cover shit may look sweet but sour as fuck. I was now on my way home. Maybe I'll hit my ex Tanisha up and go chill over there. We still fuck around, but it isn't ever going to be any more than that.

I pull up to the red light as my phone sounds off.

 
"What the hell you want?" "Boy, don't be speaking to me like that. When you are coming home, I'm hungry." My big-headed ass sister asks. She was constantly bugging me, but I couldn't blame her. She was only fifteen, but at her age, I was twenty-four, though.

"Don't they got a cup of noodles up in there you betta eat that I ain't got no money right now it's tight bad enough I gotta shop for your ass for school clothes and shit now you bugging some more," I said through the phone. It was true I was stressed the fuck out, and her bratty ass couldn't understand that.

However, she was going to understand today ain't nothing wrong with ramen noodles that's the best thing to have when you don't have anything else. "Please, Zo, you've been saying you were going to go food shopping for the last two days now. I want some McDonald's."

I let out a frustrated sigh. She was getting on my nerves can't wait till her ass was grown so she could get the hell out of my house. We argued back and forth until I eventually just decided to hang up in her face.

"Yeah, let me get a McFlurry, Oreo, four of y'all Big Macs, and three fries, and make sure they put no onions on two of them macs," Now you probably wondering what? What the hell are you doing? I thought you said the money was tight! My answer to your question is, hell yeah, it's tight, but I can make a few drops here and there and make some more extra cash. Am I a drug dealer, no but I'm an assistant, a lackey, and sometimes sell when times get hard.

Also, Aliyah's big-headed ass wouldn't leave me alone. She was blowing up my phone and spamming me, trifling ass lil girl. I pull up to the window. A male was there. He was light skin some pretty light-green eyes. I could tell he was gay, plus he had the lips that were made for sucking dick. He flashes me a smile while telling me my total, "You're total is $29.95. Would you like any sauce with this?"