My Stepdad

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Keshawn Greene POV

The next morning @10:35 a.m.

Sunday, Oct 14. 2019

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I woke up to Nyla serving me breakfast in bed. She had one of shirts on that came way past her knees, long socks, and her braids were in a low pony tail.

“Good morning.” I said in a raspy voice as I sat up.

“Morning daddy.” She said in a chirpy tone. She passed me my breakfast, she sat beside me. She had waffles, bacon, eggs, and some strawberries.

“Can I ask you more questions?” She asked she stole a bacon from my plate. 

“ Go ahead.” I said ate my strawberries.

“Have you been s****l with my mom?” She asked causing me to choke.

“Hell nah, ya moms a f*****g fiend. What I look like f*****g some old b***h and a druggie?” I told her as she frowned.

“No need to be so blunt.” She said as she popped my lip, I slightly mugged her before I ate some eggs.

“I’m afraid my mom’s gonna find out about whatever this is.” She said motioning between us.

“Chill, imma get custody of you and then we gone gone live in my mansion.” I told her causing her to eye me.

“What do you do for a living?” She asked causing me to tense up.

“I’m a hit man and drug lord.” I told her as fear went over face. I felt our vibe change causing me to frown.

“Please don’t tell me you’re Ghost.” She mumbled loud enough for me to hear.

“I am.” I said as I lost my appetite.

I’m Ghost, a well known drug lord and hit man. Everyone has heard of the cruel and evil things I did to people.

The only reason why I’m not jail is because I hold fear in lots of people’s hearts. People barely know how I look like, which is a plus. And I had a lot of cops on my payroll. 

“Get away from me you monster.” She said as tears streamed down her face. She pushed me off her bed, making me choke her up.

“Don’t get f****d up.” I warned her as she cried some more.

Seeing her crying, is making my d**k brick up. I have to bury myself in that tight thang.

I let go of her neck as I laid her down and hovered over her.

I took off her clothes off, and I looked up at her to find her silently crying.

I lined my d**k up with her tight hole, and shoved my d**k in causing her to scream in pain. She wasn’t even wet so I know it was hurtin like a b***h.

“Shut the f**k up.” I gritted out. I’m tired of hearing her cry, she better take that s**t like a real women.

I put my hand over her mouth, and stroked faster and harder. Even though she wasn’t wet, her p***y still felt good.

I was f*****g her with no care in the world.

I can’t wait until she moves in with me, I’ll be able to f**k her with no care in the world. She’ll be able to scream as loud as she want.

“Shit.” I yelled out as I pulled out and nutted on her stomach.

The only reason why I pulled out is because she still in high school and I know she not gonna wanna be walking around pregnant. And we forgot to get her birth control pills yesterday.

“Go clean your self up.” I barked causing her to stumble out of bed. I watched as she limped out the room, making smirk at her pain.

I texted her mom to pick up her birth control pills since she won’t be leaving the house today.