I definitely owe y'all an explanation for why I've been slacking, and y'all gon get dat.

Just not today lmao

I love y'all tho, y'all still my sis's but can y'all spare me the "idk what's going on" comments? It's a book sis. Just go back and read.

Anywayssss, back to your not so regularly scheduled program.💕™

LOSO'S POV
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"Im guessing yo water jug head ass still ain't gon tell me where we going?" Kev asked, mugging me.

He been asking since we got in the car and the shit was starting to agitate me.

I pulled up to the address and made sure I kept the car on, before hopping out.

This was gon be quick, in and out.

"No use in me telling you now huh?" I said sarcastically. He mumbled something then followed me out the car.

I nodded as I looked at the house. It was actually sum nice shit.

E lil bra made sure he upgraded wit that lil money.

Looking at Kevin I huffed, "When I tell you this please don't be on no ignorant, stupid shit a'ight?"

The face I got in return let me know if he said a'ight the bitch was lying.

"...... A'ight wassup?"

"Nah forreal on a serious note" I said, watching our surroundings. I didn't want him taking anything that was about to go down as a joke.

He jerked his head back "A'ight nigga tell me cause I'm starting not to give a fuck no more"

I pulled at my chin hair with a sigh. "Look im here to take care of sum real quick for E-"

He laughed "Big brother in law huh?"

"C'mon see look, we wasting time" I said.

It took a lot of work to find out this nigga schedule and how he moved, and I'd be damned if I was gon let him slide.

I could see kev's expression change to serious.

"We? Here you go wit this we shit" He pointed

Knowing he was in the trap I went on ahead and started going up the steps. I could hear him whispering at me but I ignored him.

Before I picked the lock to the door I shot kev a text.

LilbitchLos: just keep a lookout hurd ? 8:26pm

I stood there, waiting on his reply. Bitch ass always got his phone in his hand so that didn't take long.

Kevhartjr: Smd nigga. Hurd you 8:27pm

I put my phone away and proceeded to pick the lock like the Pro criminal I am.

I got in, immediately I put my hand up on my strap.

The fact that it was so quiet bothered me, this nigga just came up. I would've had all my niggas at my shit celebrating living straight lavish.

Then again, I am speaking on a snake ass nigga.

Moving further into what I assumed was the living room I listened close for any sounds.

It still was quiet, then I heard a toilet. I raised my head and scanned for the bathroom.

I went in a blind spot waiting for whoever it was to come out.

The door opened and I got the butt of my gun ready just in time.

The damage was already done when I realized it was a girl, not like I gave a fuck though.

Stepping over her I was definitely on point now, that was a thick bitch so she made a big enough noise falling.

I knew the fuckboy was alert.

I went up to the bedroom door. Putting my ear up against it, I listened.

I heard a bed shift "Yo Aaliyah you good?" Ej voice came from the other side.

By the time he opened the door I had my fist cocked back.

"FUCK!" He gritted when it connected with his face.

After the first hit I just sent blow after blow, beating his face in. He ain't have a chance to fight back or reach if he wanted to.

"You know who you fucking wit?" I asked while staring at his blood drenched face. He started to go unconscious so I shook him.

"S-stop.... Please" He managed to get out, not gaining an ounce of sympathy.

I reminded myself E ain't want em dead, just a good lesson taught.

Letting go of his shirt I let his head drop to the floor.

"You really should think before you go touching people shit.." I said, checking my clip. I watched amused as he actually tried to crawl away.

He just made it much more easier for me.

Letting a shot off in one of his legs I shook my head.

He screamed in pain, saying every cuss word in existence.

The plan wasn't to rob him but I ran through his shit anyway. Since he obviously ain't know to keep his hands off other niggas shit.

"Ill be taking this too" I laughed, grabbing his Rolex.

I turned to leave the room but remembered something when I reached the door.

"Oh yeah, yo big brother said wassup"

I left out, jogging down the steps I saw Kev standing with his arms crossed. I could tell he was irritated.

"Bout mothafucking time" he scoffed, giving me a side eye.

I ignored him and jumped back in the car.

"Now we could go check out that lil spot nigga" I told him before pulling off.

ETHAN'S POV

"Oh my god" London scratched at my shoulders while I held her against the wall.

We we're supposed to be showering then going to do some tourist activity, but I had to kill two birds with one stone.

I slowed my pace, putting my mouth against her ear "I love you, you love me?"

Not getting a response fast enough caused me to speed up. "You love me?"

"Yes!" She screamed "I love you so much"

I could feel myself about to cum so I stopped.

"What" She breathed "Why'd you stop?"

I laughed "Trying not to nut"

Gaining my composure I started up again, keeping my stroke at a fast pace.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit" London hyperventilated. If she could crawl up the wall she would've.

I felt her tighten, sending me and her over the edge.

Gripping her thighs, I let go "Fuuck"

"Ethan baby!"

Sitting there for a minute, The warm water hit my back. I found it crazy how I could never get tired of that.

I let her down and she stared at me.

"What?" I stared back

She sighed "You are truly a blessing"

I chuckled, turning around to start washing myself "Nah.. You is though"

Suddenly she wrapped her arms around me, resting her head on my back

"I'm so glad we found eachother" She said.

I stopped scrubbing and smiled "Me too."

Introducing...
EJ a.k.a KING'S POV

"Fuck!" I groaned, rolling on my side. I ain't even have to touch my face to know I was fucked up.

I can't believe his bitch ass sent somebody to my crib. He can't be that tough if he ain't show up himself, had somebody else do his dirty work.

He should've killed me. I wouldn't spare his ass if somebody paid me.

Crawling to my night stand, it hurt every move I made. When I got to it I grabbed my phone. Swear it felt like it took all the strength I had to do it.

"Shit" I gritted. I remembered the lil hoe I had over

"Yo Liyah!" I yelled out. No answer

I silently hoped he didn't kill this bitch "Aaliyah!"

No response so I quit. I scrolled through my contacts, getting mad.

Finding the exact contact I pressed dial. It rang a few times before it picked up.

"Yo? We got a fuckin problem" I spoke through my teeth.

"Yeah" I coughed "He sent somebody to my shit to fuck me up! I thought you said we was good!?"

I listened as he talked, telling me the next step we had to take.

"Aight, just get over here. Fast" I said.

He hung up, a minute later I got a text.

Ace: Omw.. we gone get them niggas, I promise.

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