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with her friend, whom my boys had nabbed.
    “What does that mean ‘ever’?”
    “It means longer than forever. I thought we cleared this up last night. I’m keeping you; this is now your new home, life as you knew it is over. Any more questions?”
    “What did you mean when you said my dad gave me to you to fulfill a debt? Did he like , gamble me away?” Damn she looked and sounded like she was about to cry. But what the fuck was I supposed to tell her? That’s exactly what the fuck he’d done.
    “Don’t think about shit like that now. I gotta go; hey, I let the first try slide, but if you try getting outta here again I’ll not be so understanding the ne xt time around.” I guess she had been planning another grand escape because she looked like she’d been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
    I walked over to her and ripped the sheet away. “Fuck, one more taste.” I pushed her back on the bed and dove into her pussy with my tongue. Fuck, I think I got some of my jizz that time. Nasty fuck. I ate all around the outside of the pussy, paying special attention to her clit.
    I dropped trou and climbed in between her thighs. Looking down at her shaved pussy and her little white belly was such a fucking turn on. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit until she started to squirm, then I let her have it. Bam, right in to the hilt. She bucked and flailed beneath me, but she also added a new element. She bit the shit outta me. I think this girl is a freak.

 
     
     
    “Okay kid, let’s have it, what’s your relationship with my girl?” I straddled a chair and eyed down the little fucker who was trying to give me attitude.
    Little did he know that he was a hair’s breath away from having my foot in his ass. I’m not too big on some other dick being close to what’s mine, whether it’s before the fact or not. His life expectancy pretty much depended on how this little meet went down.
    “We’re best friends, where is she?”
    “None of your fucking business kid.” What the fuck?
    “You better not hurt her.”
    I’d give the kid props; he’s got balls.
    “I’m not interested in you froggy , so don’t even think about jumping off at me, or I’ll cap your ass. Now how do you know Bianca?”
    “We grew up together.” Good, his shoulders weren’t so high anymore, and he was looking suitably threatened.
    “You got a girlfriend?”
    “Of course.”
    Okay, I might let him live.
    “I heard about what her father did.” His fists folded and he was pissed.
    “Oh yeah, what’s that?”
    “He sold her to you, at least that’s the word on the street.” The kid actually looked close to tears.
    “Who said that shit, nothing can be farther from the truth.” I don’t want people thinking that the mother of my sons was bought.
    “He had no right, she doesn’t even belong to him.”
    Hold the motherfucking phone. “Come again.”
    “She’s not his daughter. Her mom was married to him but then she died and he kept Bianca away from her real family. That’s how they ended up here.”
    “And you know this how?”
    “She told me some of it, some my parents found out when we were younger. That’s why we’re so close, I always felt like I had to take care of her ya know, because he was such a dick as a father. I still don’t know why he kept her if he was gonna treat her like crap.”
    I was at the edge of my seat at this point. “What do you mean treat her like shit? How?”
    “He was always beating on her and shit, he never let her have any friends. It’s only because we lived so close that I was able to remain her friend. I use to climb in her window at night, after he’d wailed away on her, to comfort her ya know.” He got a scared look on his face after imparting this little tidbit, like he expected me to pounce or some shit.
    “How often you had to climb through that window kid?” I was getting pissed the fuck off. I knew Curtis was a piece a shit but I had no idea he was a complete