Micaiah
“You f****d an angel?” I asked in disbelief. I already knew what a twisted asshole Demetrius was. But f*****g an angel? Wow, I never expected that.
“I must say that I did,” he answered easily. Sounding like he was answering a question ‘red or blue?’ “I couldn’t say anything, I have this charm.” I smirked. Charm, my ass. “Why don’t you look for this lucky angel, Mic? She has this p***y you will love.”
I chuckled. “Nah, I’m not interested in someone that has been f****d by you.”
He laughed his ass off. “Yeah. Not when right now she’s pregnant with my child,” he confessed, making me turn around to him. He was smoking.
“She’s pregnant?”
“Yep.”
“And then what happens next?”
He blew the smoke out of his mouth. “Nothing. Let her deal with her own problem.” What an asshole. And a j
