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Unfortunate Pt. II (Teaser)

Part II 

I wiped my eyes as I yarned and look on my chest to see Jessica. I stroked her hair from her forehead, she moved slightly, and I smiled. 

"Man it has been a while since I seen her sleep so peacefully" I thought to myself. I pulled the cover over here. 

"Allen what you doing?" Jessica smiled. I stared into her beautiful brown eyes then she giggled. 

"Well I was thinking about some breakfast in bed" I smiled as I pulled her closer. I would feel the warm of her soft brown skin against mine.  Her body smells jasmine and lavender. 

"How you going to make breakfast in bed sir?" she bit her bottom lip and pressed her body against mine. She got on top of me, looked into my hazel eyes, and slowly rubbing her hands down my chest. I bite my lips and sucked in air as she was making me rise. 

"O so what is that mister" she teased as she reached for it. 

"Mmmm…sir is that for me" she played with the head of my dick. I cupped her breast and gently squeezed her nipples and put it in my mouth. I popped her nipples out of my mouth and raised up from the bed. 

"So where you think you going?" she raised a brow. 

"No where baby? Just I wanted to know something. That's all." I stared into her eyes and caressed your body all the way down to her hip.

"Baby let's have another baby?" I smiled then Jessica's face turned sour. Jessica got from the bed, I grabbed her arm, and glanced into her eyes.  Her eyes were red with fire and she snatched her arm from me. 

"What the fuck is your problem" she scorned me. 

"Baby it is not your fault…" I got from the bed and walked toward her. 

"Don't touch me Allen" she yelled as I grabbed her then she slapped my face. I could feel the heat of anger from her blow and then I feel a cool relief on my face.  Tears flowed from Jessica's eyes  and I got up from the floor. I grabbed her again and hold her. 

"Allen it is all my fault. I should…I should…I should have done something." she cried as I embraced her. 

"Baby it is not your fault" I whispered into her ear and stroked her head. 

"There was nothing we could have done" I could feel my eyes watered and hold my lip up from crying. 

" I could…I could…" Jessica sobbed as tears stopped flowing. Jessica's cheeks and eyes turned red as fire and broke from my embrace.

"Why Allen? Why? Did your little girl had to die in that accident" she questioned as you beat against my cheek. 

"I don't know" I shook my head then she walked away from me. She get her jeans and shirt from the floor and stormed out of the house with tears flowing down her chin. She started up the car so quick all I could see was a red streak doing down the road.


Trey sparked up a flame from his lighter encrusted with a red dragon and he lowered his blunt. I inhaled, watched the smoke full the room, and exhaled from the blunt. He turned on his iPod, shuffled to Drake and played his playlist. 

"Mane this is some good shit" he rocked his head to beat. 

"So Mr. McKinney had his last fun with my girl" he exhaled.

"What can I do to him now from him to get ridden of him" rubbed his goatee.  Trey felt his cell vibrating in his pocket and reached for it. 

"Baby I need to come over…I just need to talk" Jessica cried. 

"Aite baby girl. Just come over and I will make Luke let you in without a problem" took another hit from his blunt.  

"AIte baby I really need to talk." Jessica wiped the tears from her eyes. 

"I got you baby girl. Just come over." Trey put out his blunt and Jessica ended the call. 

"So how I am going to kill him now? I made he suffer after that car accident. So what else can I do?"  he looked down to see his blunt that burned a hole in his chair. Trey smurfed and put out his blunt.

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