Ain't no hitta like the one I got: part one

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Author: Chocolatebosschick
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you are saying that you have a girl?” She said standing up and pulling up her panties and she sat back down to pout.
    “No I ain’t got no girl, if I did, then I wouldn’t be here with you, now would I?” I said straightening up my clothes to get ready to leave.
    “Where are you going Paper, I know your ass ain’t leaving this quickly.”
    “Yes, I gotta get back; I don’t like leaving my grandma by herself, so know how that goes. Walk me to the door and stop acting like that. You know I will be back to see you.” I said while squeezing her ass.” “You and all of this good ass pussy, I said, tapping it through her panties.
    “If it was so good, you would be eating me out right now”, she said while grabbing my dick through my pants.
    “Next time, I got you,” I said knowing that I was lying. The only thing shorty would be getting is a bunch of this dick.”
    She gave me a quick kiss and I dipped out of there and made it back to the train station. I wondered if the girl from the stairs safe and with her man, she looked so vulnerable and sad, I wanted to know more about her, I fell asleep thinking about her and ended up sleeping the whole way back to grand central station .
    As I was getting off of the train, I peeped a lady that looked like she could be a tourist that was by herself and she had on Giuseppe loafers, Louie Vuitton luggage, diamonds, and she had a nice shape with a phatty, and looked close to the weight that I needed her to be. I followed her outside of the train station. She was moving quickly and I was trying to keep up. When she went down a dark, isolated street, I was relieved. Swiftly I pulled my ski mask hat over my face, that I had rolled up on my head earlier as a regular knitted hat and I stealthily walked behind her and drew my gun, and I put it to her back.
    “Remove all jewelry swiftly and quietly or I won’t hesitant to put a bullet through you,” I told her in a deeper than usual disguised voice. With shaky hands, she did as I told her. She handed me her four carat diamond earrings, tennis bracelet, and six carat engagement ring.
    “Now hand me over your cellphone, pocket book and that Louis Vuitton luggage. You ain’t leaving this block with nothing but the fucking clothes on your back. Oh yeah and take off that Gucci coat as well and don’t turn around until you count to 80. If you turn around before then, I am gonna have to shoot you. If you call the police or tell anybody about this, remember that I have your purse with all of your information and I will have my boys hunt you the fuck down and kill everyone in your whole fucking family. Fuck with me if you want,” I threatened her.
    Thank Goodness no one walked down that street in the time that we were standing there, so I took all of the lady’s belongings things and swiftly walked away, there was an empty cab at the corner so I tapped on the glass, he opened the door and I hopped in. “Take me to Brooklyn, I told him.”
    “That’s very far my friend. I looked in the lady purse that was filled with money and I took out two hundred dollar bills. “Here hold that, and I will give you a tip when we reach our destination .”
    “No problem Sir.” And we sped off into the night just like that.
    I had the cab driver drop me off at a farther part in Brooklyn than where I really lived and then I hauled another cab to my address. You can never be too safe, cause a nigga like me, definitely wasn’t trying to get caught.
    When I got in the building first place I went was in the house to check on my grandmother and to put away the things that I stole, and then I went back outside in the hall to check on the girl. She was sleeping, but I did notice that she ate the chicken dinner that I left for her.
    “Will”, I whispered gently from the bottom stair as not to startle her. She stirred, woke up and looked at me.
    “What did you say?” She asked with an attitude as she straighten up and fixed her hair into the bun.
    “I

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