St Pierre Boyz 3 by Mz. Lady P & Mesha Mesh

Author:Mz. Lady P & Mesha Mesh [P, Mz. Lady & Mesh, Mesha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shan Presents, LLC
Published: 2017-06-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen- Marcell Baptiste

The look on Dynasty’s face was priceless as we rode on the horse and carriage. I could tell that the nigga she had been fucking with didn’t do romantic shit like that. I also noticed that her phone kept going off. She was pressing ignore each time, so I knew it was my time to make my move. She had been acting all hardcore like she wasn’t enjoying herself, but I know women. Their eyes spoke way louder than their mouths. Her pupils were lit up like a child, but her body language was standoffish. She was too damn fine to give niggas such a hard ass time. I could only imagine what the nigga must be feeling like behind her not answering the phone for him.

“You good, Lil Baby?” I asked, as I leaned over and kissed the back of her hand.

“A little cold, but other than that, I’m fine. Thank you for dinner, the roses, and this horse-drawn carriage.”

“No problem. That was nothing, and there’s more to come. Aye, my man! Take us back to my car. My Lil Baby said she cold.”

“I’m okay, Marcell. This downtown view is everything. I know I’ve been a bitch, but this is actually cool. Let’s ride a little while longer, and then we can head back.”

“It’s your world, baby. I’m just trying to live in it.”

She blushed and continued looking at the sights. Lil Baby had no idea the shit I had in store for her. Dynasty had a nigga wanting to kidnap her pretty ass and take her back to Haiti.

*****

“My house is in the opposite direction, Marcell. Where are you taking me?”

“I know what direction your crib is in. I’m taking you home with me, and I don’t want to hear no shit outta you.”

I surprised myself after I thought about what I said. As much shit is I have going on, I know I shouldn’t be taking her where I lay my head, but fuck it.

“Who said I was gonna talk shit?”

I leaned over and rubbed her leg as I continued to drive towards my house. It was crazy seeing her nervousness every time I touched her. One would think her ass had never been around a nigga, but she ain’t fooling me with this nice act she was putting on tonight. Dynasty takes dick like a pro. However, she never stayed over the night, and she always left quickly after we fucked like she was feeling guilty or something. Gonna my house, I knew I was reaching, but I decided to go in for the kill anyway.

One thing about Dynasty, she’s hardcore, and I can tell she like that thug shit. I’m gangsta as fuck, but I’ve toned it down for her. That nice, romantic shit not getting me anywhere, so I need to step my game up and show her ass how I’m coming.

“Open your legs, Dynasty. I want to see how wet your pussy gone get for me.”

“Nigga, you done lost your mind.

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