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"She's cuttin' the corners of her eyes Every time she see your face. Now your trust is out the door. She don't want you no more." - R. Kelly

ANT

"You really hit Majesty teacher? I was being nosey. You bullshitting." my pops Nathan says, sitting down at my kitchen table. KeKe went and picked him up for me after Jessica left earlier. I missed the old man and I want him to live with me again to be honest. He way older now so I want to kick it with him more.

"I didn't even want to. She got a big black mole on her chin. Pops, you know how I feel about them nasty ass moles." I say, feeling disgusted as I think about her. "Awww shut the hell up. I ain't no love guru but if Jessica would've went and fucked Majesty male teacher or some shit, would you accept it just cause the boy was failing?" he asks.

"See that's different, old man. Women ain't supposed to just be letting random niggas in they pussy. If I fuck a hoe who don't matter, Imma just clean my dick off and forget it even happened. It ain't the same with a woman. If she fucked one of his teachers, she wouldn't ever forget it and I'd be in jail for bombing that nigga house or some shit." I answer. "Why you so damn dumb?" he bluntly asks me.

"I didn't lie." I say. "You lucky I ain't Jessica. I would've killed yo dumb ass by now. You better hope you ain't one of them folks who living with aids and don't know it yet. You ain't gone quit running through these women until a doctor sit your ass down and tell you that you got AIDS. What the fuck is it gone take for you to wrap your mind around the fact that AIDS is real? I'm disappointed in you and I'm scared for you. It's so many nasty diseases going around and you don't seem to give a fuck. You'd rather go stick yo dick in these thick hoes just cause they fine instead of keeping it at home with the woman who love you. I don't think you realize how much shit you get into cause you love to think with your dick. Think with your brain, son, quit thinking with your dick all the time." he fusses.

I sigh. I know I have no diseases. I regularly get checked up. "I'm finna go see why she ain't down here ready to go." I say. "Big damn dummy." he says as I walk towards the spiral staircase.

I jog up the stairs then walk in the guest bedroom she most likely is in. "What the fuck you not ready for? I said be ready at seven. It's almost eight and you sitting up in the bed with a scarf on your head with face scrub on your face and eating ice cream. Are you serious?" I ask her. "I ain't going no fucking where. Get from infront of the TV, Jody about to put that daddy dick on Yvette and you know that's my favorite part." she says, watching Baby Boy.

I turn the TV off. "Bitch, move!" she snaps. My eyes widen in shock. "I know you didn't just call me no bitch."  I say. "Yes I did because you take the bitch route all the gotdamn time." she says. "Okay and you take the slut, dirty hoe route every time we get into it Mrs. Suck And Fuck Montana Because I'm Mad At Ant." I say.

She starts laughing. "You have no room to call nobody a dirty hoe. You're a nasty dick having ass dog and you gone catch some shit that make that dirty ass dick sizzle and when you do, imma kick back and laugh at your dusty balls having ass." she says. I start laughing. I don't know why but that shit was funny to me.

"Okay, I see how it is." I say. "Okay good for you. How dare you tell me you had sex with another woman then ask me on a date? I don't give a shit if you got reservations on the moon. I ain't going nowhere with your trifling, lying, nasty ass." she says.

"You always being childish and doing too much. You so annoying."I say. "Be annoyed then,  nigga. All you irritating ass people who act like yall shit don't stink can kiss my ass. I ain't perfect and I don't pretend to be. Y'all kill me with that always talking shit about my every move. Folks can kiss my entire ass." she says. "Who the fuck is y'all?" I ask. "You and everybody who be on your side when I act an ass the times you deserve it. You and all these irritating bitches you cool with that keep my name in they mouth." she answers.

"Folks can say what they want. You are childish." I say. "What are you then? Ant, go play in traffic." she says, rolling her eyes at me. "We could've went and played in traffic together if you would've been ready by seven like I told you to be." I sarcastically say.

She throws her middle finger up at me. I narrow my eyes at her. "Get the fuck up and get dressed, now." I demand. She gives me a nigga please look then rolls her eyes. "Get out my face with that aggressive, demanding bullshit. You ain't sexy." she says. I chuckle then nod my head.

"Get the fuck out the bed. I ain't gone say it no more." I say, folding my arms across my chest. She starts laughing then folds her arms across her check. "Get the fuck out the bed. I ain't gone say it no more, face ass nigga. Ant,  get the fuck out. I'm dead serious. I'm not going nowhere with you. I don't know why you think I'm kidding." she says.

"Wanna bet?" I ask. "You can bet everything you own. I am not going anywhere with you. I don't think you realize how much I can't fuck with you right now." she says. I ignore her then walk into the closet where some clothes are. I grab a black and green Moschino dress and some green Christian Louboutin pumps.

"Put this shit on right now." I demand, laying it next to her. "Ant, I don't even wear that dress when I'm going out and secondly, nigga, what part of I ain't going do you not get?" she asks me. "Well, I want you to wear that cause I like how it make your body look. I'm not finna keep playing these games with you, bruh, get dressed." I demand.

She rolls over on her side. "Ant, you're full of crap." she tells me. "I got your full of crap. Get your ass out this bed!" I demand, snatching the cover off of the bed. "No."she says, giving me a blank stare. I don't think she understands the level of fucked up she got me right now.

I walk closer to her. "Get away and give me the cover back." she demands. I ignore her then pull her out the beg by her ankle. "Oh my fucking goodness Ant I'm about to fuck you up!" she yells, standing up off the floor. I start laughing as she glares at me. "I told you get out the bed. You didn't wanna get out so I made you get out. Now get the fuck dressed like I been told you to do." I say.

"The answer is still no. I'm about to go out with Torren though. You can get out now. I'm about to put my clothes on." she says. "Fuck Torren dick in the booty having ass. I told you me and you going out and you got the nerve to go out with yo friend? Hell naw, I ain't with that." I say, getting mad as hell. "I told you no from the gotdamn start so you should've canceled your reservations. I'm through playing these stupid games with you, Antasia. I don't expect nothing out of you. I ain't about to let you wine and dine me and have me thinking we straight then turn around and find out you still fucking different women. Hell no, those days are over. No means no, so take your L, and get the fuck out my face." she calmly says.

I shake my head. "Okay. Whatever Jessica." I say, then walk out the room. I walk back downstairs where Nathan is letting Amari play on his old ass flip phone. "Why you won't let me get you a new phone? You still got that same lil flip phone from when we was in prison." I say, chuckling. That's the phone I used to talk to Jessica on and everything.

"My phone ain't yo business. What she say?" he asks. "She said no. She going out with her gay friend. I think she lying. I think she going out with another nigga." I say, handing Amari his Captain America cup he was trying to reach across the counter for.

"If she going out with another man, can you blame her?" he asks. "I should've never fucked his teacher." I admit. "You a dumb ass." he says. Before I can say anything, Jessica walks down the stairs looking fine as hell. She wearing a white and black Burberry dress I bought for her the same day I bought stuff for Dream.

"You look good." Jessie compliments her as he walks into the kitchen. "Thanks." she says. "You finally came to your senses?" I ask. She dressed in white and black just like I am. She chuckles. "Yeah. Came to my senses about how I need to leave your ass alone. Bye Nathan, Torren is outside waiting." she says.

I watch,  irritated as she kisses Nathan on his cheek. She leans down then hugs Amari. "Aight, ma." Jessie says, trying not to laugh at me. She rolls her eyes at me then walks out the kitchen. "What the fuck?" I mumble. Jessica bursts into laughter. "I'm sorry pops, I didn't mean to laugh but yo face got so ugly. I'm no love expert but I think she through now." he says, tripping like it's really funny. "When a woman's fed up, it ain't nothing you can do about it." Nathan sings R. Kelly's song, laughing with Jessie.

"Mane, fuck out of here." I snap on them, then walk out. I haven't talked to my brother ever since we got into it  and I kicked him out. I sigh then dial his number. "What?" he dryly asks. "I got a question... you wanna go out?" I ask. "Bitch you sound like a young nigga asking a bitch on a date." he awkwardly says.

"Nigga, you know what I mean." I say. "I kinda sorta got kids now bruh. I can't be out all the time. Sean and Drew will fuck around and burn my house down." he says. I can't stand those little fucks he adopted or whatever he did. "Drew seventeen and act like a two year old and he lucky Noble ol overly sensitive ass didn't shoot him." I say. "Nigga fuck you. Since you talking about mine imma talk about yours. Noble always on some tough shit but can't control his pussy ass emotions for shit and end up crying to Jessica like a lil hoe every time something don't go his way." he says.

"Noble overly sensitive ass would've fucked Drew up. You know yo nephew got hands. Yeah, he messed up in the head but he'll fuck around and kill Drew." I say. "Ain't nobody getting killed. Anyways, where the hell you trying to go?" he asks. "I'll tell you when you get here. You can leave Drew and Sean over my house. Noble finna go to daddy house to chill with Adam so it ain't gone be no altercations." I explain. "Bet." he says.

I waited a whole hour for Vonte and he just now walking through the front door with his bad ass kids. "Wassup demon spawns?" I ask them. "Where yo fine ass ex wife at?" Drew asks, grinning. "Where is LaLa?" Sean asks, smiling wide. I narrow my eyes at both of them. "First of all, Drew, I'll fuck you up about my lady. Second of all, Sean, sit your ass down. You probably still piss the bed." I say.

"Don't get in no trouble." Vonte tells them as we walk out of the front door. I lock it then walk over to my Lamborghini SUV. "I hate this truck." Vonte dryly says as we get in. "I'm a family man, nigga." I say. He shakes his head as he buckles up.

"What do you got on?" I ask, finally noticing his outfit. This nigga got on a whole cowboy  suit with a straw hat on his head. "The fuck do you got on looking like a blast to the past with that old ass pimp outfit you wearing." he says. "Nigga, what? You look like somebody racist grandfather with all that ugly ass camouflage you got on. The lone Ranger lookin ass nigga." I say, slapping his straw hat off the top of his head.

"Fuck you. I'm fly." he says. "Hell naw you need to fly that ugly ass outfit into the garbage. You should be ashamed for walking around dressed like a drug addict who don't care about life." I say. "Fuck you. I ain't even on drugs. I ain't smoked in five weeks." he says. "Lie again,  nigga, you smell like gas." I say. He starts laughing. "Worry bout how that funky cologne you wearing smell. Trick smell like a big ass can of roach spray." he says.

I throw my middle finger up at him then look down at my phone. I located Jessica. She at a mansion not too far from where I live. That address looks so familiar. If I ain't mistaken,  a ball for kingpins that were invited is being held at that mansion. I just chose not to go cause I had plans with Jessica. Let me find out that's where she went.

I pull up to the house where plenty of fancy cars are parked. I park then get out with Vonte. "My nigga Ant. Your lady said you wasn't coming." an old connect I used to do business with says to me as the guard checks me and Vonte's names on the list. I nod my head at him then allow the guard to check me for weapons. I grab my keys off the tray then walk in with Vonte following. I don't make friends in the drug game so I had nothing to say to that nigga, especially if we don't even fuck with each other business wise anymore.

"It's some bad women in this bitch." Vonte says, looking at all the women who came. Some of them are ugly as fuck and others are sexy. Some of the women are wives to a lot of the niggas in here or they moving drugs on they own. I know because  I fucked a few of them. I ain't here for that though. I ain't interested in nobody.

"I thought you said you wasn't coming to this? What we here for?" he asks. "Jessica here." I dryly answer. "I don't see her and why would Jessica be at a ball full of drug dealers and shit?" he asks. "That's what I'm trying to figure out. She was invited to come with me and I didn't even know she knew about the ball cause I didn't tell her cause I wanted to kick it with her tonight." I answer.

"There go Torren." Vonte says, pointing outside. We walk outside to the pool area where music is playing and people are doing what they do. "Where she at?" I dryly ask Torren. He turns around then looks me up and down. "Don't touch my all white suit. I paid too much for your dusty little man whore fingers to be touching it." he says.

"I ain't here for yo games my nigga. Where Jessica at?" I ask. "Get away from me. Don't worry about it. Just know she ain't with you." he answers. "And what the fuck are you wearing? Did you not know that this was a formal ball? You're the only person in here looking a mess and you're dressed like a 1937 zoo keeper with that ugly ass shit on." Torren says to Vonte.

"Mane, go blow some cocks. Where she at?" Vonte asks him. He rolls his eyes. "Goodbye." he says, then walks away. I notice him walking to a staircase near the Dj. I start walking in that direction with Vonte following.  We follow Torren up the stairs to a balcony where people are drinking and talking and a few dancing and shit.

My blood is boiling like a mothafucka. She sitting next to another kingpin I instantly recognized because I bumped into him a few times on my family vacation  some years ago. They sitting next to each other in matching outfits laughing and joking like bestfriends. "That's a rich ass nigga. I heard he Montana type crazy." Vonte says.

"I don't give a fuck." I say, walking over there. Jessica looks up at me with no emotions on her face. "Wassup. Ant, right? I'm Kareem." he introduces himself to me. The nigga look like he don't care about shit. He got some type of accent and some dark ass emotionless eyes and shit.

"Nigga, I don't give a fuck who you are." I say. He starts laughing like I cracked a joke then nods his head. "Aight." he calmly says, still chuckling. I ignore him then look at Jessica. "What the hell you doing here? Let's go." I demand. "No." she says. "No?" I ask. "No. I'm enjoying myself for once." she says, grabbing a cup out of Torren's hand. "Jessica, you don't know shit about nobody here. Let's go." I demand.

She rolls her eyes at me then stands up. "I'll see you later, Kareem. I need to go anyways." she tells him. He hugs her tight, giving me a blank ass look I can't read. "I'll call you." he says to her. She nods her head then walks away with Torren.

I look back at him. "You know that's my woman, nigga?" I ask him, ready to swing on his bitch ass. "I'm not discussing a gotdamn thing with no other man. If it ain't about money, we have nothing to talk about." he answers. I ball my fist up. Jessica walks back over to me. "Ant, stop and let's go." she lowly says.

I keep my eyes on him as we walk away. I can tell that ain't gone be the last time I see him. I can feel the bullshit coming.

I'm in the house waiting on Jessica. All the kids are sleep or gone. I'm sitting in a folding chairs right next to the front door waiting on her to walk through that bitch. I'm so mad right now.

She walks in the house then jumps. "What the fuck you doing?" she asks. "What was up with that shit earlier?" I ask, getting straight to the point. "I told you I wasn't going nowhere with you because I'm tired of your shit so I put my foot down and didn't go like I said. I told you I was going out with Torren so we went to the ball where I ended up seeing Kareem." she answers.

"I don't like that nigga." I say. "You don't know him so you have no reason to not like him." she says. "The nigga ain't got no conscious. It's obvious. The mothafucka emotionless. Why you want that?" I ask. She starts laughing. "Stop with your jealousy." she says.

"Jealous of what? You my woman." I say. "I ain't nothing to you clearly because you can't seem to get right and I can't be hung up on that shit my whole life." she says. "You was feeling that nigga. I could tell bruh. What's so fucking special about that nigga?" I ask, irritated.

"He's cool and I ain't trying to add another nigga into this craziness. Mind your business. You wasn't thinking about my feelings when you went and did what you did so hell naw I ain't thinking about yours." she tells me. "Whatever. You just trying to make me jealous." I say. She chuckles. "Call it what you want." she says.

I watch in annoyance as she walks up the stairs slowly. "Quit switching. You have no ass." I lie, watching it jiggle as she walks up the stairs. "Yeah okay." she says.

I walk up the stairs then walk into Reign's room. "Why you in my daughter room?" I ask Drew, ready to shoot the nigga. "It ain't even like that. She was helping me with my research paper." he says, pointing at her computer screen. She knocked out sleep in her computer chair.

"You better not even think about trying it with my daughter." I warn him. "Nigga, if I wanted her I would've told you like a man just like I told you I want yo fine ass wife. Reign ain't my type, on everything." he says. "Go downstairs where Vonte at. You don't need to be all up in my house." I say. He shrugs his shoulders, stands, then walks out her room.

I pick her up then lay her in her bed. I walk over to her lava lamp then turnb it on. I always come check on my kids in the middle of the night. I walk out then walk to the room Jessica's in.

I sneak in the bathroom while she in the shower then take my clothes off. I step in then pin her to the shower wall face first, rubbing my dick between her legs. "Who the fuck told you go chill with another nigga? You done fucked up." I whisper in her ear, then kiss and nibble on it. I start kissing her neck and down her back. "Bend the fuck over and hold the bench." I demand, lightly pushing her to the built in shower bench.

She turns around then folds her arms across her chest. "The fuck you looking at me for? Bend that ass over and take this dick." I say, snatching her to me. She bites her lip then pushes me away. "Dick ain't gone fix nothing so get out of my shower and go beat your meat as you think about that work you put in to get Majesty an A." she says.

I blankly stare at her then get out the shower.  "You bullshitting. Can I at least suck on yo nipples or something?" I ask. "You know the answer. No means no." she says. I sigh then dry off. "You do too much." I dryly say, picking up my blunt off the counter. I light it then put it to my lips . "Go smoke that shit somewhere else. I'm trying to shower." she says. I look over at her through the glass shower door. "Shut the fuck up." I mumble,  then put my blunt back in my mouth.

"Yeah whatever." she says. I look down at my dick then grab the bottle of baby oil off the counter. I squirt some in my hand, rub it together, then start beating my meat. She watches me in disgust. "You are so nasty. You like a dog in heat." she says. I ignore her as I smoke and Jack off. "Unless you gone come ride me, let me do me." I say. "Tell Jane to ride you." she bluntly says.

I cut my eyes at her then walk out the bathroom. I don't feel like dealing with her extra ass.

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