My Bitch_(0)
“Who the fuck is knocking on my door?” “It’s me fucker. Your BITCH.” Hell yeah. I’d been waiting for her arrival for that past 2 hours. She was bout 5’6, jet black hair, and about 115 lbs. Nice slim waist with a nice ass. “What the hell took you so long?” “I was waiting for the fuckin slow ass to get there.” “You got the stuff right?” “Yeah, yeah, it’s all here.” I grabbed the sack out of her hand and smacked the bitch. I am 6’1, 215 lbs of pure muscle, with brown spiked hair. This bitch had it comin to her. “I’m tired of always having to wait on you. You’re gonna pay for this later.” I pulled the weed out, rolled a blunt and filled my bong. I took two deep hits …