![]() It hugs around her tits a little too perfect, like she sat in front of a mirror before she left the house. When her cleavage starts to bounce, I’m done for. I breathe in the cold air and thank God I’m alive. But that’s only because she knows she wants to spend the night with me.Īfter her run, she slows near her walkway. A smooth shine glistens her stunning face. Looking embarrassed, she sways a towel across her forehead. ![]() I give her my signature smile, and she just goes on ignoring me. Back when things were easier, I had the world under my fingers. I ran my gang well, and no man went against my orders. Now, women shut the door on my face.įigures. I was never someone who deserved anything special. I learned at a very young age that having a pistol, a bag of drugs, and a body like mine gets you pretty damn far in the world.īut everybody pays a price. And that price for me, meant me leaving my home in Arizona. My friends, my family, and my gang have cut me off. Police are watching the streets, so I need to sit tight. I just need to give the crew a little space before going back into the thick of the business. I know how easy it is to judge the wicked. When you start digging, things become a little more obvious. Always chain smoking and telling me to get off my ass to get her another bottle of Jim Beam, she wasn’t winning any awards for good parenting. He came and went as he pleased, and so did those bottles of booze. I always knew things were about to go sour when I’d walk into the kitchen to find him strewn across the floor with a Wiley smile on his face. You know, like he was straight out of a cartoon or something. ![]() Sadly, they were the people I wanted to be the most. ![]() ![]() I held them up on a pedestal, and all they did was let me down. So, like any man should, I decided to take things into my own hands. After some time, it makes you numb and unsteady. That’s when I decided to arm myself and get a little gang going. ![]()
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