Faree

"Big Pop, body bag em'"

"Got you."

Safaree rolled over to side and pulled the cover off the girl in his bed. Bitch need to get out my bed, I got moves and bitches to see. He slapped her bare ass and watched her jump up, grabbing her ass.

"B, really?"

"Get dressed and lets go."

He demanded pointing to her clothes. He stepped off the side of the bed and opened his drawers then threw a stack at the girl as she walked past him. She smiled kissing his chest then stood on her tip toes and peck his cheek.

"Fuck you!"

"Alright."

He laughed at her being pressed about him not kissing her. Bitch know I'm not kissing her dick mouth ass. She good for a good gag and that's it. He looked at her mouth as she fussed. He became rock hard as she licked her lips then smirked. She smiled then dropped to her knees and took some of him into her mouth and swallowed him down until he choked her. She continued to get more of him.

She can take the dick. He massaged the back of her throat with his tip as she gagged to get the rest of him in. He pulled out and pulled her up. Damn her body was beautiful, but I couldn't love a hoe like this.

"Turn and bust it."

I watched her turn around and bend over then played with her pink loose pussy. Her pussy was so loose I could put my fist in it. He put his tip to her asshole then bust in and on it then turned her around shoved it in her mouth.

******

Faree threw his keys at Big John as he walked into the packed club. Strippers hung from the ceiling and did tricks as he walked past. They all wanted his attention, but he was there on business.

Niggas want to fuck with my money and I'm bout to fuck with their families and lives. He pushed open the door to a crowd of groupies and his entourage. He snapped and his entourage followed behind him.

"Steven is taken care of, but Tek still out there! You niggas find him and bring him to me ALIVE."

"Snitches get silenced."

C Boy yelled out knowing what was going to happen after they found him. Safaree shook his head as everyone left, but C Boy and Vak.

"Yo, B! You know that nigga gone by now."

"He got to visit his bitch before he leave. Common ass nigga that's why I don't fuck with these bitches heavy."

"I be trying to tell Vak, fucking with that bitch, Lauren and her loose ass friends."

"Nigga shut up cause last week, you was sweating her friend in the parking lot."

"Yo beautiful ass bitch, man I wanted to...."

"Yo get yawl heads out the pussy and drive with me up to Tek house."

They piled up into the black dodge truck. Safaree sat in the back thinking about the bitch he nearly fucked the other week.

Damn that pussy was sweet. I need more and soon. He shook his head. Naw I'm not about to trip off no bitch now. Stay focused nigga no time for slips. He blinked out of his trance as they pulled to Tek's girl house and seen his car in the drive way. Stupid ass nigga. He picked up his phone and Direct Connect to his team.

"Guard doors and windows, I want him alive and if his bitch get in the way do what you got to do."

"Iight Boss."

Faree made his way back to the cars, but jumped in the limo.

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"Nigga I told you I would come for your snitching ass. Sit back though and enjoy the ride."

His team laughed as Tek, aka the snitch, screamed and move about in the seat as the neared an empty lot off a dirt road.

Big Pop dropped Tek on the ground and smirked as he cried out in pain.

Bitch ass nigga.

"You fucked with the wrong nigga. You go tell my rival my plan with yo bitchass! I should kill yo ass, but I got something better for yo pussy ass."

I watched this niggas eyes buck as I held up the box cutter. Millionth time I seen a bitch nigga cry.

"Hold em."

Big John held his mouth open after removing the tape then Faree grabbed his tongue and butchered his tongue out of mouth then threw it in the lake. Big John pulled of his gloves as they left Tek on the ground screaming and crying.

Big Pop took Faree's gloves and threw em in the bleach and other cleaners to get the blood out. They drove off joking and laughing at Teks screams. Safaree's mind was on the pretty red bitch he had taken back to his hotel in Philly. Damn, Philly bitches be a good dose of nice pussy and fine bitches.

******

Monique pulled to the curb and smacked her lips as Safaree handed her a picture of a beautiful light skin chick with a black wave of weave down her back. This was the first time he had her look up a female so she questioned him with her eyes. He read her like a book.

"She's someone special."

"Someone's nose it busted."

"Naw, I just want some more of that Philly pussy."

He smirked then leaned in the car and kissed her lips. She pulled back and smiled with the weed bag in her mouth.