Good Girls Love Thugs 3 : A Hood Romance (Good Girls Love Thugs - A Hood Romance)

by Shvonne Latrice

  "I love this shit. What is it?" I asked.

  "Magic!" Blake replied.

  I simply smiled and laid back down on the lawn chair for an hour. I felt hot and the pool looked so cold, making me want to get it in. I took off my shirt and jumped in with just my bra and shorts on. June followed me, and we played in the pool for a bit.

  "You a wild one!" he joked, flashing his smile.

  "I can be at times," I said before going under water. I came back up and then decided to finally get out, since it had been an hour. "Blake, where is your bathroom?" I asked him, soaking wet with my long hair sticking to me.

  "Through the sliding doors to the left," he answered, putting his shades back over his eyes.

  I walked into his bathroom, which was pretty small since it only had a toilet. It was still nice as hell, with a gold toilet, sink, and towel rack. As I was drying off, I heard someone moving the knob.

  "I'm in here!" I yelled out, while looking in the mirror.

  "I know," June said as he walked in and closed the door. Thank God I still had on my shorts and bra.

  "June, what are you doing in here?" I asked, still feeling high as fuck. My pills usually wore off after an hour or two; his shit was lasting past three hours. I was clutching the towel so that it covered my body some.

  "I wanted to talk to you," he said, leaning on the door and eyeing what he could see of my body.

  "You couldn't wait until I came back out?" I asked, frowning.

  "Nah, I needed to be alone with you."

  "Well what did you want to talk about?" I asked.

  "Us," he smiled.

  "What about us? We're friends."

  "Are we?" he said, nearing me and moving a strand of hair out of my face.

  "Yeah we are. I'm engaged remember?" I said, moving back a bit and holding up my left hand to flash my ring. He pulled me close to kiss on my neck. I wasn't as strong as I'd liked to be, but I tried pushing him off anyhow. "Stop June," I said, trying to get his lips off my neck and shoulder. For some reason, I felt like Dreeis was gon’ bust through the door and catch us.

  "I love you Morgan. I love you so much," he said in between kisses on my neck and collarbone. Nigga what?!

  "June, stop! I don't love you, or even like you like that!" I whined, because I had no strength to yell. He finally gave up, and his nostrils were flaring. He opened the door and stormed out. I locked it, then finished drying my body.

  I came back out by the pool when I was done, "I'm ready to go home," I told him, as I put on my shirt.

  June didn't respond. He just got up, said bye to Blake, and headed towards the door. We rode home, and he was silent. I looked at my phone and I had six texts from Kendreeis. Fuck. I was supposed to be home two hours ago.

  "That's yo nigga," June finally said, breaking his silence.

  "Yeah," I said in a low tone.

  "I thought you was feeling me, Morgan," he said, rubbing my leg. His touch made my stomach hurt. It’s like Kendreeis made me allergic to other niggas.

  "No, June. We just cool. I thought you knew that!" I frowned, moving his hand.

  "You just with that nigga, cause you have his baby," he said.

  "No, because I love him." I was so happy to see us arriving to his apartment. I hopped out without saying goodbye, and sprinted to my car. I sped home, scared as hell at the fact that I had to face Dreeis.

  I parked my car in the garage out back and let out a sigh. I walked into the house, and most of the lights were out. It was 11 p.m. at night, and I was supposed to be here by 9. I walked slowly up the stairs, still slightly wet and even a little high. I stopped and took a breath before I walked into the bedroom. Dreeis didn't wake up, so I went to take a shower. While showering, I tried thinking of a good lie to tell Kendreeis. Afterwards, I walked out in my towel and jumped when I saw Dreeis sitting in the dark smoking a blunt.

  "Where were you, and don't fucking lie," he said, cutting on the lamp.

  "I told you I went to a uh stu- study group," I stammered.

  "That's funny," he said, putting the blunt out and putting his elbows on his knees.

  "It is? Why?"

  "You usually don't come back from study groups with hickies on your fucking neck," he said, glaring at me. I turned to the mirror and saw a huge hickey on my neck, from when June pushed up on me in the bathroom.

  "Kendreeis baby I can–"

  "Stop it Morgan. There is no need," he said, putting his hand up to stop me.

  "What do you mean?" I asked, afraid.

  "Means I'm off yo lying ass. I'll sleep in the guest room until you figure out where you gonna go. We can do 50/50 with Kaleeini," he said, standing up.

  "Kendreeis! No! No! Nothing happened! Please sit! I will tell you the truth! Just please baby!" I begged, crying hysterically. I couldn't let him leave me. I loved this nigga more than anything, and I knew I couldn't live without him. "Please Dreeis, I swear I will be honest. Just hear me out first, please baby!" I had so many tears flooding my eyes that my vision was blurry.

  He stared for a second with his jaw clenched, then swallowed hard. His eyes were glazed over, and he flared his nostrils. His beautiful green eyes were really light, and I knew that meant he was heartbroken. I needed my baby to know I would never betray him. "Talk," he finally said.

  "So even though you told me to stop with those pills, I didn't. I kept taking them behind your back until I ran out. So I uh…um went to the doctor and asked her for more, and she said no," I started and he plopped down on the bed, dropping his head in his hands. I cleared my throat, "So on my way out, this guy saw me crying and offered me a discount on some pills; similar to what I had. Every two weeks, I've been going with him to get two bottles of the pills, and not a study group. Today we went swimming, and when I went to the bathroom, he came in and tried to make a move on me. He started kissing and sucking on my neck as I tried to push him off, but he was too strong. And–"

  "What's his fucking name?" Kendreeis cut me off to ask.

  "Why Kendr–"

  "You better give me his name, or I'm leaving you," he spat.

  "June," I finally said. That nigga wasn't worth my relationship. Sorry bruh.

  "You on fucking drugs, Morgan! What is wrong with you?!" he said, skipping over my admission of June's name.

  "I know! I'm sorry! I'm done!" I cried even more.

  "Yeah you are! And I'm gon’ make fucking sure of it! We about to be Siamese twins up in this bitch!" he yelled. "He didn't do nothing else to you? Just a hickey? Don't fucking lie. I know when you lie, so think wisely before opening your dumb mouth!"

  "Yeah just that. He finally gave up after he told me he loved me, and I told him I wasn’t feeling him like that."

  He laughed out of anger, "So you spending enough time with another nigga to where he falling in love? I can't look at you right now, Morgan," he said, shooting up off the bed and leaving. I sat in the chair, in my towel, and cried for what seemed like forever.

  ***

  I woke up in the same chair that I cried myself to sleep in. My back was killing me like a muthafucka. I washed my face, then brushed my teeth and got dressed. I went to Kaleeini's room, and he was already dressed, playing with his toys.

  "Hi baby!" I said in a kiddie voice as I picked him up. I kissed his cheeks and started to walk out his room. "I know you haven’t ate yet, ‘cause your clothes are clean," I smiled at him and tickled his little belly, making him laugh.

  I walked into the kitchen and took out some of the organic baby food that Nic convinced me to buy. She said it was better for him, so I thought why not? After I fed my baby, I carried him to his playroom so that we could play with some of his toys. After about an hour, I heard the door and I knew it was Kendreeis. I checked myself in the mirror; I had on the littlest shorts ever, and a tube top with no bra. I was small, and so were my titties, so it was cool for me to wear this type of shit. Thank God all my friends had small titties too, cause I didn't want to be the only one. I snatched my bun o
ut and let my long hair fall messily down my back. I heard Dreeis go into our bedroom, so I walked over. I heard him peeing, so I waited outside and sat on our bed. Once I heard the sink faucet turn off, he walked out and went to his drawer, ignoring me.

  "Good morning daddy," I said, walking over to him.

  "Sup," he replied nonchalantly. I hated his ass sometimes.

  "Can I have a kiss?"

  "Once that bullshit on your neck is gone," he said, still shuffling through his drawer. He removed his shirt so he that he only had on basketball shorts. He brushed past me and sat down on the bed. I paused for a moment, then walked over to him so that his face was meeting my stomach. "What?" he frowned, looking up at me. I grabbed his face and dipped my tongue in his mouth. His lips were so soft. I loved kissing him, ‘cause it made me forget everything around me. I pulled away and removed my tube top, letting my perky titties steal the attention. He placed kisses down my stomach, and bit my belly button.

  "Ahh," I moaned. He unbuttoned my jean shorts and tugged them down with my thong.

  "Get on the bed on your knees," he instructed. I loved when he dominated me. I did as he asked, and he planted kisses from the nape of my neck to my lower back. He leaned down and kissed my pussy from the back.

  "Ooooh," I moaned. He sucked on my clit with all the neck muscles he had, damn near pulling the orgasm out of me. I turned around in an attempt to suck his dick, but he stopped me.

  "No, get back in position," he said, biting his sexy lip. He climbed on the bed behind me and eased his dick into me.

  "Ooohh daddy!" I moaned.

  He started to thrust into me slowly, then sped up his pace. I came all over his dick, and he grabbed my neck to sit me up a bit. With his dick still inside, he tongued me down, pulling my hair hard.

  Ahhh," I moaned. He flipped me on my back, then slid into my sopping, wet pussy. He went full speed ahead, and we both exploded together. He dipped his tongue in my mouth and we kissed heavily, like two teenagers in heat. "I'm sorry daddy," I said in between kisses.

  "You better be," he said as I felt his dick re-stiffen. He started stroking me again for round two. My baby couldn't get enough of me, and I loved it–when I had my pills.

  Chapter Eight: Kayden King

  I was thrown the fuck off when Kendrew mentioned that a bitch named April tried to throw salt in his game. I shrugged it off, ‘cause I'm sure it's more bitches named April in the city. My gut was telling me different, but I was gon’ give her the BOD.

  I was headed to the studio today so that we could put the finishing touches on this last record for April. The label was on my back to finish an album, or at least an EP. I had some shit recorded, but I was having a hard time choosing a single for the album. I had dropped a few singles that did extremely well, but I didn't record an album to support them because the label just wanted to see how the masses would respond. I knew I couldn’t put an album out now, expecting to ride the wave of those old ass singles.

  "What's up player?!" I greeted Leadah as we smacked hands.

  "Nothing much. I just want to play this April record for you, and see if you're okay with it. Then we will send it to her to make sure she approves before I master it," he said, sitting down and moving some stuff on the mixing board.

  "Cool, sounds like a plan," I said, leaning back in my chair.

  "Alright. And then I got some beats I want you to hear, so we can start the album."

  "Yes. Great! I'm ready!" I said, smiling big.

  Leadah turned on the song, and we started bobbing our heads. I didn't hear the door open, but I saw April appear and sit down on the couch in the studio. There were many problems here. One, I told her we would no longer work in person together, like Christy asked. Two, I gave them a list of who can come in here, and I'm not sure how she got by. Only person that can just walk in is Christy. Third, her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, which told me she was the same April that Kendrew was talking about. She definitely looked like she had pepper powder thrown in her eyes. I said wassup to her by nodding my head, and she smiled and blushed.

  I text Christy to see what she was doing, because I didn't need her popping up here. Once Christy told me she was over Deija's with Nic, Morgan, Danielle, and Jessica, I was satisfied. I let the song finish, ‘cause I needed time to think.

  "So?" Leadah asked once it was over.

  "Sounds great. April?" I asked, looking over at her.

  "I love it!" she said, standing up and fixing her pants, before she sat back down.

  "Come on, let me talk to you for a moment," I told her, standing up. "Leadah man, I will be back in about an hour. You can take a break and do whatever you need to do, and I will call or text when I'm on my way." Leadah knew what was up. I called him the crooked producer.

  "Cool. I'm gon’ take my old lady to eat," he said, smirking.

  "Bet," I said, smiling at his crazy ass. I gestured for April to follow me, and we walked to my car. "Get in," I told her as I walked to the driver’s side.

  "Where we going?" she said, biting her lip once she was in.

  "It's a nice surprise," I said, winking. I drove to the warehouse and threw my shit in park.

  "What is this?!" she frowned.

  "Stop asking questions, and get out the damn car," I told her, irritated. Once in the warehouse, I took her to a secluded smaller area, and closed the door.

  "Who are you, and what the fuck you tryna do?" I asked, getting straight to the point.

  "I'm a singer trying to get a deal," she chuckled nervously.

  I took my gun from my waist, "I'm gon’ ask you again. I'm not dumb. I know you tried to break my cousin and his girl up. He don't even know you, so what was the motive? If you lie again, I'm blowing your brains out right here," I told her ass, meaning every word. She paused with fear in her eyes as she contemplated telling me. I cocked the gun to remind her that I wasn't fucking around.

  "It was part of a plan to take you and your cousins down. We needed to get rid of her, so that we could move in on Kendrew. I was supposed to get close to you, make you fall in love, get you for everything you had, then kill you," she finally said.

  I inhaled and exhaled heavily, trying to calm down. "Well, there is no way I'd fall in love with you, so that was a dumb ass plan. Who sent you?" I asked, walking closer.

  "I ca-can't."

  "If you tell me, I won't kill you ma," I said, pressing the gun between her perfect brows.

  "July," she ran off. I jerked my head back surprised.

  "July?! Why the fuck..? How do you know her?" I asked.

  "She is my older sister."

  "April and July?" I laughed. "Mama must love calendars or some shit. Who else is helping you?" I asked, still smiling.

  "My twin Adrienne, and my brother June," she said. I couldn't help but laugh at the fact that her brother’s name was June.

  "Alright well uh…"

  POW!

  POW!

  POW!

  I let off three bullets in her head. I called Draco to let him know I needed clean up. Once they cleaned April out, I called Kendrick to put him up on game. We laughed for a cool minute at the fact that July thought she was somebody. July was a weak bitch, and I'm sure her siblings were too. She wasn't shit for niggas like us to worry about. Too bad her sister had to die.

  Chapter Eight: Kendon King

  I had been living it up being a single man. I'm not gon’ lie, I missed Jessica a lot, but I had to get over it. Adrienne had been helping me do that too. She was an all out freak; threesomes and everything. She was sort of shy though, like she had never had sex before, but I was more than happy to help her with that.

  I would stop by my house here and there to see if Jess was still there, and she was. I would ignore her ass and immediately leave. She got the hint and wouldn't even try to speak to me anymore–thank God. I would hear her crying her little sneaky ass eyes out, but I would act like I didn't.

  I was chilling at my condo, and I saw that Jessica was calling
and texting me constantly. I ignored her ass and turned my phone on vibrate. I heard a knock at the door, and I knew it was Adrienne. I opened the door and there she was, standing in a trench coat. I told her not to wear anything else but that. She flashed a smile, and strutted in past me. I rushed her fine ass from behind and started kissing her neck. I started to remove the trench coat from her body, and play with her nipples.

  "Ohhhhh uh!" she moaned. I bent her ass over the couch, and put a condom on. I rammed into her sopping wet pussy, and beat that shit up. "Ahhhh fuck!" she moaned.

  "Damn," was all I said as I plowed into her. I grabbed a handful of her hair and went to work. The sound of me beating it up made me nut hard as hell. "Shit," I said, smacking her ass.

  We showered together, then decided to relax and watch movies. I looked at my phone and saw Jessica hadn't gave up. Adrienne saw her name on my phone and rolled her eyes.

  "How do you feel about me, Kendon?" she asked as I lit up a blunt.

  "I feel like you're cool. We cool," I said, shrugging and blowing out smoke.

  "You don't like me after all this time?" she frowned.

  "Yeah I do like you, as a homegirl! Why you tripping?!" I frowned. She was about to go home for sure.

  "Kendon, I'm pregnant," she said, avoiding eye contact.

  "By who?" I chuckled. She gave me a look like I asked a stupid question. "I ain't never hit raw, so how you pregnant by me?" I frowned.

  "Fuck you Kendon!" she screamed.

  "Get the fuck out, Adrienne!" I yelled, mad as hell. She wiped her tears quickly, and stormed out my condo. I was breathing hard as fuck, ‘cause I was furious.

  "Fuck!" I yelled. This bitch had to be lying. I fucked that bitch with a condom every time! A part of me felt like it could be mine, but then again it just wasn't possible. I heard my cell phone buzz, and I saw it was Jessica. "What! What! What!" I finally yelled into my phone, irritated as fuck.

  "I'm pregnant," was all she said before she hung up. Was this a joke? Was these bitches working together?

  I looked at my phone like it was crazy, and then ran upstairs to get dressed. I snatched my keys, and ran out the door. I sped to my house with a few tears welled up in my eyes. I wasn't sure why, but they were there. I sped up my driveway and threw my car in park before it could stop good, then I ran into my house.