CheckMate (Play At Your Own Risk)

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John from head to toe? You ain’t shit,” Candy said, giggling.
    “Only a hater would say that.” Monty opened up the car door and looked back at Candy.
    “Well, tell that trick that I said hey. I would hope she knows she sho’ ain’t got herself shit, fucking around with your whorish ass, anyway.” Candy put both hands on her hip.
    “I’ll tell her that you said hey, even though she ain’t gonna give a damn. But, she wouldn’t be able to speak back, anyway, with this dick in her mouth.” Monty laughed as he got in the car and bumped Rocko’s Umma Do Me .
    “Kiss my ass!” Candy yelled out as she stuck out the birdie finger.
    “Y’all two be trippin’ out,” Mona commented while laughing.
    “Yeah, well, I can’t stand his ass sometimes. But, I still love’um though,” Candy said as she played around with Mona because deep down inside, what she felt for him was love. “I guess I’ma get on outta here myself. I gotta get back and check on my mama because she’s been real pitiful looking lately since daddy been acting like a strung out dog in heat.”
    “I know how that shit is, but call me when you get home so that we can talk about what we’re going to do for your birthday.”
    “You know it, gurl. I’m looking forward to partying and staying out all night long. My mama and my daddy already know what time it is. She should be giving me my car back at anytime. I can’t wait, either, but I’ll call you as soon as I get home. We gotta make some plans, plans, and more plans.” Candy giggled as she walked out to her daddy’s car and got in. She pulled off while Mona stood on the front porch and watched the white Cadillac DTS until it disappeared down the street.

 
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    Chapter Five
    M onty and Rico pulled up to the nice, two story, big brick house. Monty got out of Rico’s whip and walked up to the door. He began to knock on it.
    “I’m coming,” the soft spoken voice yelled out. Monty stood there until the back door opened up.
    “What’s up, Karen,” Monty said as he walked inside the house.
    “I thought you might’ve changed your mind about coming over here,” Karen stated. She stood still, looking sexy in a hot red, laced lingerie getup.
    “You know I wasn’t about to pass up coming here for this big surprise you got for me. It betta be a good one, too, because you did piss me off by running your mouth. But, I ain’t gone sweat it. I just hope this is a lesson learned.” Monty rubbed on Karen’s wide ass.
    “I’m so sorry, I won’t say anything else about us to nobody. You can believe me,” Karen said, smiling. “Come give me a hug, Boo. I’ve missed you like crazy. My pussy is calling your name right now. See, feel it.” Karen grabbed Monty’s hand and slid it in between her warm thighs. He caught a feel of her wet pearl throbbing on his finger tips.
    “Are you sure Bruce’s big ass is outta town?” Monty asked quickly before he made himself at home.
    “Yeah, I already told you that. He even called me from his cousin’s house phone in Florida.”
    “That could be the game he’s running on you,” Monty said, still feeling a little uneasy.
    “Just relax, Monty. I’m telling you. He’s out of town. My brother went with him and he ain’t gone lie to his lil’ sister. What you think? I’m that crazy to just tell you to come here knowing we can both get hurt while playing games like this?”
    “Rephrase that, shawty. Your ass might get hurt once I leave here, but I’m not worried about him hurting me. That shit ain’t going down like that.” Monty pulled his gun from outta his back pocket. “I got something for his big ass.”
    “Monty, put that down. I done told you Bruce is in Florida. He’s picking up another big package and he won’t be back for two days. Let me give you something to calm your nerves.” Karen grabbed Monty by the hand and led him to her bedroom. She sat him on her big, king sized bed, then reached under the pillow and pulled out a

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