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Chapter 6

  • “Damn! Andrew, you are the man!"
  • “You are the main man Andrew. A tiger!"
  • ”You such a badass! Fuçking a hottie in the restroom. Legendary!"...
  • I was a bit relieved they didn't laugh at me but damn! There is no way I am letting any girl ever come this close to me again, ever! Even though I enjoyed what that girl did to me with her mouth and tongue I am too embarrassed to ever try that again....
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  • Jane's POV
  • After school I got home and went straight to my room to rest for the day. Well not really. I don't rest much. I will be going to a party soon. I heard it's going to be hot! Many cool, hot, rich boys will be there. No way I am missing this. Sweet sex and some cool cash. Baddest combo!
  • Having this big fast ass isn't for nothing. I do know how to shake it and make the boys go crazy. Which is exactly what I plan to do. I am about to make some boys go crazy tonight and I am making the hottest one mine. I don't care if he came with someone or not. No bitçh can compete with me for a boy. But before I fly to the party there are some little things I need to take care of like make dinner for my sick mamma and little kid brother, Bryan. That little Raska eats like an elephant. He is only Eight but he can empty the whole fridge if given the chance.
  • Silly, cute demon. But I love him so much!
  • Well aside from the fact that I am a badaṣṣ bitçh there is something else you should know about me and that is that I love my family so much and I will do anything and everything for them because they are the best.
  • We are not so rich, mamma was a stripper back in the day until she got ill and now doesn't work. She mostly stays at home and rarely leaves the house. I am the one usually taking care of the house expanses and feeding. Hey, I know what you are thinking but don't dare say that out loud. My Mom wasn't the one that influenced me to be a badass bitch. She always used to tell me.
  • “I don't want you to be like me, don't end up like me. You can be so much better than me. You are beautiful and smart, you can be whatever thing you want to be if you work hard and focus. Have a good job, fall in love and have a beautiful family...."
  • You know those good stuff and motivational shit! My Mom really made an effort to try to make me a good decent girl but when you are beautiful and got a big aṣṣ like mine there is no way one can be a good decent girl. Plus I love being a badass bitçh. Yeah, I prefer that than being some good decent bitçh who ends up falling in love with some dumbaṣṣ boy who ends up breaking her heart and dumping her into the trash right after screwing the hell out of her pussy.
  • Nah, That good and falling in love shīt isn't for me...
  • “Koko," I heard someone say. I didn't even realize the door to my room had opened.
  • A smile formed on my face even before I saw the person because only one person in this world calls me by that name. My cute, annoying kid brother, Bryan.
  • “Hey cute devil," I teased. "Come here," I stated further as he was standing in between the door holding his bag pack.
  • He smiled and walked right in. I ruffled his hair when he got close and helped him sit on the bed where I sat.
  • “So what do my strong, handsome, knight wants from me?"
  • He dropped his bag on top of the bed, zipped it open and bought out a book and pencil.
  • “Homework," He said with his soft, sweet voice and I rolled my eyes with a sigh.
  • ”Really? Like seriously? Homework? You want me to help you with your homework??" I said sarcastically and he nodded happily.
  • He is only Eight, he won't understand sarcasm. Very well I guess I have to help him with his homework. How hard can it be right?...
  • I helped him with his grade 3 homework and it was not quite as easy as I had thought.
  • “Listen you demon. If you get all the answers wrong and your teacher asks you, who helped you with your homework, tell them Mamma did, okay?" I said and he nodded.
  • ”Good, so let's pretend I am your school teacher and you got all the answers wrong." I said then squeezed my face, playing the character of an angry grade 3 teacher.
  • “Hey Bryan, come here! What happened? You got all the questions wrong. Who helped you with your homework at home??" I said and he stared at me innocently for sometime then pointed at me.
  • “My Koko."
  • “What? No, I said Mamma helped you," I corrected but he shook his head.
  • “Koko helped me with my homework," He said and I frowned.
  • "Who is koko? She must be one ugly, dummy, right?" I said, still playing teacher.
  • He shook his head: “No, she is not a dummy. She is pretty and smart and I love her so much because she takes care of me and helps me with my homework," He said and I couldn't help but smile and a little tear came out from my eyes, which I quickly clean with the back of my palm.
  • “I love you so much too, my cute demon," I said, ruffling his thick hair some more before giving him a kiss on the forehead.
  • “Time to make dinner. You're hungry, right?" I asked and he nodded.
  • ”What would you like to eat?"
  • He thought for a while...“Chicken!" He said loudly and I chuckled but he just smiled cutely.
  • Silly boy.