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

by Shvonne Latrice

  I was sad as hell at times like this–home alone, and no responses from Kendrick or anything. I texted Jessica and Danielle back, then turned on Netflix to watch some stand up comedy. Halfway through one, I heard Kendrick come through our bedroom door smiling.

  "Hey baby girl," he said, walking over to me and trying to kiss me. I turned my head and he paused.

  "What's wrong baby?" he said, sitting on the bed. His Tom Ford cologne smelled so good.

  "You! You haven't said nothing to me all day," I slightly whined, trying to hold my tears in. Y’all don’t understand how much I hated when he did that. It was like I only mattered when I was in his face.

  "Damn babe I'm sorry. I–"

  "How could you forget about me all day? You didn't think of me once?" I cried. I was wiping my tears as they fell, but it didn't help. He took off his jacket and scooted closer to me.

  "Nic, I think about you all the time. It's just that when I'm so close to the finish line on something, I get tunnel vision," he pleaded.

  "You can't do that," I cried. He wiped my face with his thumb, and kissed my cheek.

  "You right. I can't do that. I won't do that anymore. I promise you," he said, staring into my eyes. "You forgive me, baby girl?" he asked, pulling the covers off me.

  "Not yet," I said, folding my arms. I never made him suffer for anything. I was tired of forgiving him so easily, but he was so cute.

  "Please," he smiled, pulling me onto his lap so that I was straddling him.

  "I'm serious, Kendrick. If you do this again, we are gonna have a problem," I said, looking down into his face.

  "I promise you, ma. I love you and I don't want you to be sad, crying, or mad about something I did. You believe me?" I shook my head yes. He planted a kiss on my lips.

  "Don't ever think I don't think about you, Nic," he said, staring in my eyes. "I think about you and the boys all the time. I never stopped thinking about you since the day I first saw you at that party," he finished with a serious expression.

  "Really?" I sniffled, letting him charm me as usual.

  "Hell yeah," he replied, and we chuckled.

  I warmed his food back up and watched him eat it as we talked. I convinced him to watch Desperate Housewives on Netflix with me, to make up for him ignoring me. We fell asleep in the den, cuddled up just how I liked. The next morning, he took the babies and I to breakfast to celebrate my 4.0 average for my sophomore year.

  Chapter Ten: Damien Kidd

  July was really out here making moves, and we had definitely underestimated her ass. Today, Kendrick was here so that Danielle could get that bitch’s location. He told me they threatened to kill her sister Adrienne, and the bitch didn't even care. She was a for real snake hoe. I don't even see how Trenton fucked with her ass for so long, but then again he was a snake too.

  "So Danielle, I just need you to start off with simple conversation first, so that she won't suspect anything. Then act like you're my enemy, and say you want to come talk ‘cause you got some shit that may be helpful in taking me down," Kendrick started and half smiled. This nigga always had a plan. My fucking brain would hurt thinking up all these schemes he thought of, but that's why I was loyal to that nigga, and followed his lead. Kendrick knew what the fuck he was doing, and every move was strategic. Going against him was only done by the dumb asses, or off kilter muthafuckas.

  "Okay," she replied. I kissed her cheek to calm her down a bit as she started texting July.

  "She doesn't seem to suspect anything," Danielle looked at Kendrick and I as she waited on another reply.

  "Cool," Kendrick replied.

  Danielle text her some more and five minutes later, we had an address. We all hopped in the car and sped to her new apartment. We knew where she lived prior, thanks to Adrienne, but she was gone of course when we got there. She thought Adrienne was dead, so there was no way we could have her ask for the new address. That would be too obvious, and July seemed to have a little sense.

  We arrived and parked in her new complex parking lot. We had Danielle walk up the stairs to her door first, so that if she looked through the peephole, that would be all she saw.

  "Hey boo!" July said, opening the door, and then bucked her eyes. She tried to close the door, but Kendrick and I forced our way in. "Kendrick. What's up?" she said with a shaken voice.

  "Don't what's up me bitch," he replied, pulling his gun out.

  "What's the problem?" she tried to play dumb. I leaned on the door and locked it, and then Danielle and I tied her to a chair. "Kendrick, please. You don't understand," she started to cry.

  "I'm just wondering why, July?" Kendrick frowned. She was quiet for a moment, until Kendrick yelled "Why!" in her face, making her jump.

  "Cause you killed my baby daddy! You took our only income! Then when I finally got someone new to pick up the slack, you killed him too!" she yelled, glaring at Kendrick. She really hated this nigga.

  "Oh, you mad I killed your baby daddy?" Kendrick started dying laughing, and all of us got a little scared. Office/meeting/homie Kendrick was different than killing an enemy Kendrick. "Your baby daddy was a bitch ass snake! If he would've been worried about you and his baby more, instead of my cousin’s girl, he may still be alive. Your baby daddy didn't care about you, girl," he smiled in her face.

  "Fuck you, Kendrick King!" she yelled.

  "Oh you bold hunh?!" I said laughing.

  "Right!" Danielle smiled.

  July turned her attention to Danielle with the most evil glare. "And you, snake ass bitch! I hate you too! I should've had you killed, just like your little friend Tia! And to think, I only did it ‘cause she abandoned you!" she spat.

  Everyone was surprised as hell that she blurted that out. Almost instantly after the words left her mouth, Danielle punched her in the face. She paused, then started fucking July up. She started to lose consciousness after the many blows, so I snatched Danielle off her. Kendrick shook his head, then put his silencer on and shot her in the head.

  We drove her body to the warehouse, where we had some people come burn it to ashes like a cremation. We didn't even spread it in the river like usual; we just swept it up, and threw it away; that bitch wasn’t worth all that work.

  Kendrick dropped Danielle and I off, and I could tell she was a little bothered by what July did. "You okay ma?" I asked her as soon as we walked into my condo.

  "Yeah I'm okay," she said, sitting her purse on the couch.

  "I'm sorry about your friend, baby," I told her, hugging her tight.

  "Yeah. I'm just glad we got that bitch," she half smiled, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I had a feeling she was behind it anyway.”

  I planted a kiss on her soft lips. "I love you girl," I told her for the first time.

  She paused to look into my eyes, like she was searching for something; honesty. I could tell she was surprised. "I love you too, Damien," she finally replied as a smile crept across her beautiful face.

  "And the way you fucked old girl up was sexy as hell," I smiled, kissing her neck.

  "Well you know," she said, air popping her collar and looking into the air. I kissed her lips, and we relaxed and fucked the rest of the night.

  Chapter Ten: Morgan Garrett

  I had come home from the hospital about a week ago, and I was embarrassed as hell. When Kendreeis explained to me how he found me in the bed convulsing, I cried for what seemed like forever. What kind of mother was I that I would allow myself to become so dependent on drugs, and let it almost take me from my baby? What kind of girlfriend did that make me? I hated myself in this moment. I hated for anyone to visit me, or look me in the eyes.

  I was so addicted to my "stress" pills, that I allowed my pills to be switched out for heroin. I knew I felt different, yet I still took them. I hated June for it at first, and then I realized I had no one to blame but myself. If I had been responsible, I would've never fell for his little game.

  My phone buzzed, snapping me out of my thoughts. I ignored it becaus
e I knew it was my mom bugging me for the 100th time. Kendreeis even offered for her to stay with us since she was so worried. I begged her no to do it.

  I looked over at Kaleeini in his onesie, playing with his feet and making noise. I moved the covers off my legs so I could be sitting on top of them. He saw me looking at him, and he paused with his jade green eyes bucked. I laughed, ‘cause he had so much personality. He was the cutest baby in the world, and I loved him so much. Tears started to well up as I thought about how I almost left him without a mother. I picked him up and kissed his fat cheeks. He grabbed my hair in his small, chunky hands and put it to his mouth.

  "Ugh, don't drool on mommy’s hair!" I smiled and tickled his belly as he laughed. I laid him down to put my hair up in a bun, and then grabbed him to go downstairs.

  I put him in his highchair, and prepared his baby food. I talked with him and fed him for a bit. Once he ate it all, I bathed him and took him back to the room with me. He started getting fussy, so I turned on cartoons to keep his attention. Whenever he got fussy, I always turned on cartoons, ‘cause all the colors distracted him. After an hour or so, Kendreeis walked into the room and his face lit up at the sight of Kaleeini. I didn't even notice Kaleeini had passed out in between my legs, sitting up. Kendreeis grabbed him, kissed his face, and then took him to his crib.

  He came back and started to undress down to his boxers. We hadn't touched each other in forever–mainly because I wasn't in the mood, and then I felt he possibly wasn't attracted to me anymore, knowing I was on "drugs.” I sat in silence as I continued to watch the Flintstones. Kendreeis walked his sexy ass towards me, and I looked up at him. He grabbed something off the nightstand, and turned back around. I was embarrassed, ‘cause I thought he was gonna kiss me or something. I dropped my head to fidget with my fingers. He got in the bed under the covers, on the other side. He immediately tugged me over to him, and positioned himself on top of me, between my legs. He kissed me hard and passionate. It felt so good, and I just kissed and kissed him while my eyes were closed. I had missed his touch more than I thought.

  "Why you been acting shy around me?" he asked in between kisses, as he removed my short nightgown. I shrugged my shoulders and avoided eye contact. I felt his hard dick up against my pussy through his boxers. He removed my panties while tonguing me down, and I lifted a little, making sure he could do so.

  "I thought you didn't want me anymore," I replied to his question, as he kissed my neck.

  "Why?" he paused and frowned.

  "Cause of the pills." He grabbed my hand, and kissed the back of it.

  "I love you Morgan. Love doesn't go away just ‘cause bad things happen. Love is forever; well, ours is. I'm gon’ love you until I'm not on this Earth anymore, no matter what happens," he pecked my lips. making me smile.

  "I'm gonna love you forever too," I said, looking into his green eyes.

  "I know, and that's another thing I love about you," he replied, and then dipped his tongue back in my mouth. He smoothly removed his boxers and entered me. He moved extremely slow until I adjusted to his size, and then he moved a little faster. We kissed the whole time he made love to me. I was blessed to have my baby.

  Chapter Ten: Kendrick King

  Killing July's ass gave me slight relief. She was small potatoes compared to the muthafuckas I've had to deal with in the past. She did a little more damage than I expected though, that's for sure. I was leaving KB's after checking out its renovation. It was built back up from that stupid bitch burning the kitchen down. We went ahead and had them renovate other parts too, since it was closed down at the moment. The place looked better than ever because of it, and we would be back open tomorrow afternoon.

  I sped to my crib to pick up Nic and my boys. We were going to let Nic's mom Mariah babysit KJ and Kendrin, because she felt she never saw them; then after that, I had plans for Nic and I. I arrived home, and got out the car to open the passenger side for my baby, then buckled my sons in their car seats. I got in the driver side, and Nic planted a kiss on my lips.

  "My mom is so excited," she smiled, smoothing her hair up.

  "I know, she been bugging us, saying we only let my parents look after them," I smiled, keeping my eyes on the road.

  We arrived to her mother’s house, and I hopped out to unbuckle KJ and Kendrin. Kendrin was asleep as usual, and KJ was wide-awake with his eyes bucked. He never wanted to miss a thing; just like his father. My baby boy wanted to know where the fuck he was headed. Ha. I chuckled at the thought as I handed him to Nic's mom.

  "Oh my gosh!" Mariah beamed as she kissed KJ's fat cheeks constantly. "This boy looks just like you!" she smiled, kissing him again. She said that every time we brought him over. Nic and I laughed and followed her in the house with Kendrin. "Stay out as late as you can!" she said, smiling and taking Kendrin from Nic.

  "Please don't run off to another country with my munchkins, ma," Nic laughed.

  "I will think about it," she laughed. We hugged her, said bye to the boys, and walked to the car.

  "Where are we going?" Nic asked once we were back driving.

  "You will see," I smiled and rubbed her thigh. We arrived at the gun range in no time.

  "Why are we at a gun range?" she frowned.

  "Cause I need you to know how to use this shit," I told her, throwing my car in park. We exited the car and headed inside to get set up.

  "Here to shoot some guns?!" this white employee guy asked. Nah, to have dinner, nigga.

  "Yep," I simply replied.

  "Just a hobby, first date, or what?!" he asked, smiling big as fuck. White people always try to make conversation and get in yo business.

  "Nah, I want to show my wife here how to use a gun. You know, just in case," I half smiled.

  "Right, right. Yeah, my girlfriend had to shoot her cousin over some meth or something about a week ago. He stole a lot of shit from us and sold it for drugs,” What the fuck? I thought. “I was happy she finally put a bullet in that fucker’s ass!" he smiled and burst into the loudest laughter I had ever witnessed. Nic and I fake laughed, and followed him to the shooting area. Once he left, I exhaled heavily and shook my head. We put on our goggles to get ready to shoot.

  "Remind me why I'm here," Nic said, folding her arms over her sexy body. She had on a tight white V-neck, skinny jeans, and low-cut red bottom boots. Her long hair was in a big bun on top of her head, and her baby hairs showed. She wore red lipstick and the gold K chain around her neck. She was so damn pretty–not thick, nor skinny, but just right.

  "Because I need you to know how to protect yourself," I told her, laughing at her frowning face. I kissed her lips again, and turned her towards the shooting target.

  "You do it first babe," she smiled. I shrugged and got in position. I aimed my gun at the target and shot it right in the center of its forehead. "Damn babe. You turning me on," she smiled and pecked my lips.

  "Now you try." She got in position and aimed her gun. As soon as she shot it, she jumped back, making me laugh hard as hell.

  "I hate you!" she said, laughing. I came behind her and gripped the gun with her. We pulled the trigger together, and she didn’t flinch.

  "See ma. Just relax," I said, leaning forward to look at her face. I let go of her waist and backed up. "Now go ahead by yourself." We practiced a while longer and soon enough, she was shooting like a pro. I walked behind her and rubbed my hands all over her small body, then kissed her neck.

  "It's sexy as fuck watching you do this," I hugged her tight from behind, and she turned around to kiss me.

  We left the gun range and rushed home. We didn't even make it upstairs before peeling each other’s clothes off. We left a trail of clothing, starting at the door. I don't know how we ended up in the kitchen, but that's where we were. I yanked her panties down, then unhooked her bra and put her on the kitchen island counter. I tongued her down good, and then eased into her wet walls.

  "Ahhh daddy fuck!" she yelled as I pounded into her. "I love you so much!" s
he moaned, cumming on my dick in no time.

  "I love when you cum all over it like that," I told her in between kisses. She shivered a bit, and I let her down off the counter. I turned her over, and entered her from behind. I held tightly onto her waist, and thrusted into her as far as I could go.

  "Ah daddy!" she moaned high as hell.

  I continued and sped up the pace, watching her small plump ass jiggle.

  "Fuck," was all I could say. I pulled her hair, which was down by this time, and slowed down my strokes. She came hard as hell, as I kissed down her back.

  "I love this dick King Ken. And I love you," she moaned. I loved when she called me that.

  "I love you too, baby girl. Whose pussy is this?" I asked, easing in and out of her wet pussy slow as fuck. I felt like I could nut any minute. I placed soft kisses, and licked down her sexy back as I played with her clit.

  "Yours daddy," she moaned in a low tone as her body jerked softly. I sped up a little to get a medium pace, and we both exploded together.

  "Damn you got the best shit ma," I moaned, sliding out of her. She turned around and tongued me down, freaky as hell. I bit her bottom lip as she pulled back. I kissed her neck, and then sucked her nipples.

  "Uhh," she moaned when I lightly tugged on her nipple ring.

  I couldn't keep a soft dick around Nic. She was the sexiest girl I had ever encountered, and I loved that she was all fucking mine. We stood there kissing all over each other for a cool minute, in nothing but our matching N and K gold chains. She sucked my bottom lip, and kissed me nasty as fuck how I liked as I carried her to the Jacuzzi.

  Chapter Ten: Kendon King

  I decided that I was gon’ come clean to Jessica tonight. I tried to stay out all day, and even took the long route home. Everybody assured me that Jessica would understand since it happened while we were broken up. However, I knew Jessica Amelia Leon better than anybody, and she was gon’ either murder me, or never fuck with me again; I preferred the latter. I wanted to cry like a bitch, but I knew that wasn't the best thing to do. Regardless of how I felt about Adrienne, that baby was still mine, and I should cherish it, just like I would with the baby I'm having with Jess.