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time for that trouble-making bitch.
         “Let's get something to eat from the food court then I’ma bring you back to the house while I go take care of some business and I’ll be back to get you around ten.”
       “okay.” she responded.
         As we were eating, I got a text message from Ashanti demanding I come to see her. I already knew what it was about, but I wasn't stressing it.
          “You ready?” she asked when she got back to the table from throwing the trash away.
          “Yeah, we out.”
    I pulled up to the crib and told her to leave my stuff in the car. I’m gonna get dressed at Ja’kari shit, so that I didn't have to come inside and get ready when I came back and got her. I called Kari soon as she got inside the house and closed the door behind her.
       “Wassup Ra?” he asked answering the phone.
    “Ain’t shit you told Kyanni to come out tonight right I don't want Kaylee feeling uncomfortable and shit.”
    “Yeah, she is coming. She gotta handle something at home then I’ma pick her up. What are you doing though?”
    “I just dropped Kay off at the crib. Tell me why we were in Bloomingdales shopping and Tymeeka nosey ass work there. Kaylee and me were sitting in the food court. Ashanti keep texting me talking about I need to get my ass over to her shit ASAP.” I laughed thinking back to the four text messages she sent me.
    He started laughing. “You better get your ass over there.”
    “Yeah aight, I'm on my way there now. I don't need her calling me all night, so I’ma just go see wassup with her. I’ma holla at you later playboy,” I said hanging up.
    I pulled up to Ashanti crib, and she was standing in the screen door running her mouth on the phone. I got out the car and walked passed her and into the house. She ended her phone by telling whomever she was talking to that she had to go because her man was here, and she needed to put him in his place.
    “You ain't putting nobody in no fucking place,” I said getting up and going into her room. She followed behind me.
    “You buying bitches five hundred dollars dresses and shit? I thought that Kaylee bitch was Draya friend. Fuck you doing chilling with her and buying her shit for?” she stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.
    I smirked “you look cute when you mad” I grabbed her by her waist and started kissing her.
    “Don’t try to change the subject,” she said in between kisses. She wasn't about to get me to confess shit.
    “Tymeeka’s bird looking ass was always trying to start some shit, I was in the store with Draya and she was talking about Kaylee. Tell that dirty bitch get her information right, Now give me some of my pussy.” I started taking off my shoes. No matter how mad Ashanti was at me she wasn't about to say no to the dick.
    "Damn babe, I'm supposed to be mad at you," she moaned aloud as I kissed her softly on her neck. I slid her robe off her body and began kissing down towards her wet pussy. She pushed me off her and started ripping my clothes off. She pulled out my hard dick and started going to work.
      "Damn Shanti," I moaned, "Fuck, right there." I pushed her head down deeper on my dick.
      She stood up and pushed me back on the bed before climbing on top of me as I slowly slid my dick into her dripping wet pussy, easing in and out, nice and slow.
      I started to quicken up my place. I took both of her legs and wrapped them around my waist.
      "Fuck, yessss Baby right there!" she moaned softly, "Damn daddy. Ohh shit, fuck me harder." Soon as she said that, I flipped her over and slid in from the back.
      "You like that shit Ashanti? Whose pussy is this?" I pumped hard and fast.
      "Shit! It's yours." She moaned loudly "damn I'm cummin" I felt her pussy juices run all my dick, That Shit sent me crazy.
      "Oh, shit I'm about to cut." I pulled my dick and stuck it in her mouth. "Ooooo shit, damn bitch," I moaned as she sucked the nut out of me. I laid back on the