Chapter 11 (Antwan)

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After me and T's hot date I needed to go

home and pack my bags for business. She sat in

the passenger seat of my new Maserati

sleeping. I guess daddy dick had put that ass to

bed.

We arrived home around midnight. She was

still sleep when I carried her inside to our bed.

I could honestly say she had put on a little

weight being pregnant and all.

I laid her on the bed on her back and untied

her heels. I attempted to make a her as

comfortable as possible than placed a blanket

over her.

I spotted Tisha watching me from the

doorway. She had a smile on her face like a

crazy bitch. "Get the fuck out of here." I

whispered. Last thing I needed was her feeling

like she was special just because we fucked.

Fuckin her was the biggest mistake of my life I

swear.

I couldn't take another second of the bitch

watching me before I felt forced to leave my

own room. I brushed passed her with

aggression before making my way down to the

kitchen.

I grabbed an apple out the fridge. I damn

near ate apples for breakfast, lunch, and

dinner. Apples helped a hustler like myself stay

healthy and awake.

I took a bite of the apple before I was

interrupted once again by this crazy bitch. She

stood in the kitchen wearing a sports bra and

shorts that looked like panties. "I got

something you can bite." She teased in a

seductive manor. "Tisha get the fuck away from

me." I said as calm as possible. "You know you

wanna hit this pussy again." She said with

confidence before literally throwing herself on

me.

She aggressively kissed my lips as I almost

lost my balance. I pushed her causing her to

stubble and stop in her tracks. "Damn girl

what's wrong with you?!" I asked when I wiped

my lips trying to erase the taste of her lipstick. I

nearly forgot my wife was upstairs sleeping.

Surprisingly, my loud tone wasn't enough to

make her stop as she rushed on me again. This

time she was attempting to force her hand

down my pants. She was trying to feel on my

dick. "Chill yo, I ain't tryna go there witchu!

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