S/O TO

i_cheerlead

Thanks for the support ma :)

and Happy Birthday to my girl Nevaeh !

Micheal Pov

"ALICIA!" I yelled again.

"What daddy?" She began seductively laughing.

"GET OUT MANE! FUCK WRONG WITH YOU?" I said removing my hand from my eyes but

remaining eye contact with her.

 "Ouu I like it when you talk dirty to me pappii..." She said while flicking her tongue up and down.

"Um..K get the fuck out.. now" I said once more, giving her a warning.

She just stood there as she began played with her robe.

I sighed as I got up and went into my closet and pulled out .45. I came back to see her sitting against the wall with her legs open, rubbing her pussy up and down. I mushed up my face.

"Alicia Ima tell you one MORE TIME. GET OUT" I said towering over her.

She just smiled at me. This bitch must not have sense, forreal. I pulled out my gun from behind my back and put it against her forehead.

"Leave. Now." I said while I grabbed her right arm, lifting her up.

"Ok Ok ok damn!" She yelled as she ran out. I locked the door and put my gun back in the closet.

I wasnt really gonna kill her, but I had no energy to be dragging out loose bitches out my house. They shouldnt even be in there.

I decided to call the boys and ask them If they had an update for me.

"Ayo ? Wassup?" I asked as I heard loud music blasting in the background. They were prob at the club.

"Wassup Mike? Yooooo dawhh look at her ass!" Buzz said.

"Where ya'll at ? " I asked confused to who he was speaking to.

"We at the strip club cuh, shit getting popping tonight!"

I shook my head. "Of course ya'll would be there. Aye pass the phone to Trent fa' me."

After a couple of seconds I heard  Trent's voice.

"Wassup mane?" Trent asked.

"Nun wonderin' wassup with ya'll? You talk to him?" I asked

"Yea we finna meet at club Zero in a hour."

"Iight perfect.. Ima hit ya'll up later" I hung up my phone as I got up and took a shower.

Arielle Pov

I was sitting on my knee's as I felt my stomach start hurting me. I tried to purge my stomach but It just wasnt happening. I ended up throwing up all over the floor. I wiped my mouth with my left hand as I looked in the puddle.

I heard footsteps down the stairs, I quickly tried to hover my mess before Tim would see it.

"Wasup baby?" He said smiling as he took his last step.

He was dressed to go out and was approaching me.

"Mmmm- Wait.. whats that smell?" He asked me as he began walking closer to me.

"I dont-dont know" He gritted his teeth and looked at me.

"DONT LIE TO ME BITCH" He lifted up my arm and flung me exposing my vomit.

"IM SORRY IM SO-" SMACK

"BITCH SHUTUP IM TIRED OF YOU AND THIS DAMN NASTY VOMIT, DO YOU NOT HAVE ANY MANNERS? YOU UNLADYLIKE BITCH. IMA KILL YOU! IMA KILL YA ASS" He said walking away.

I began sobbing just afraid of what he was going to do to me.

He walked back in carrying his phone and a jug of something unknown.

He dialed some number and it began ringing until someone picked it up.

"Ayo Trent, Im sorry man.. sumn came up I cant make it .......Yea yea forrsure... Iight man" He hung up the phone and looked at me with some much fury in his eyes.

He splashed the liquid substance on my legs and took out a match.

"BURN BITCH" He said as he dropped the match ontop of my legs.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH MYGOD !" I screamed as my legs began to set on fire.

I tired shaking my legs but the weights werent  helping. He began laughing as he rubbed his hands together.

The fire got bigger and the pain was excruciating.

"STOP STOP, PLEASE STOP!" I yelled and cried aloud.

He watched me for a few more seconds before picking up a water bottle and dropping it on my legs.

It sizzled and hurt at the same time. My legs looked disgusting, half of my skin was off and it was really burnt up.

I continued crying as I looked him in his eyes. "YOU EVIL MAN!" I screamed.

He stopped laughing and looked me in my eyes. He took off his leather belt and began whipping me with it.

SMACK.SMACK.SMACK.SMACK.SMACK.SMACK.SMACK.

The buckle fell off and he picked it up and began hitting me with it in my face.

I tried to fight him and get him away from my face but he just continued to hit me harder.

"STOP STOPPPPPPPPPPPPPP STOP AH!" I yelled as he dropped the buckle.

He pushed my body down as he climbed ontop of me and started biting my face like I was a piece of meat.

I felt blood run down my cheek as I felt him continue to bite me.  

He got off of me and looked me in my eyes.

"LEARN WHO TO FUCK WITH NEXT TIME BITCH" He said. I closed my eyes wishing and hoping that this was a dream.

I felt something being sprayed on my leg, making it burn. "AHH!" I said. When I looked up he was pissing on me.

"STOP! STOP!" I screamed  but struggled because of the pain that I had endured in my cheek.

"TELL ME TO STOP ONE MORE TIME BITCH"

"ST-" I was knocked out.

He had hit me with a frying pan to the face.

Ouuu damn! Comments and votes pweeeze ;)

and check out "My Escort"

-Chante