All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (85 page)

"No
as
a
matter
of
fact,
that
crack
head
hoe
didn't.
 
Didn't
your
daddy
teach
you
how
to
handle
your
bitch?"

"Mother
fucker
I
will
fuck
you
up
out
here.
 
Call
her
a
bitch
again."

Damian
sensing
his
boys
had
his
back
presses
on.
 
"Oh,
yeah
you
and
what
other
bitch.
 
You
need
to
back
the
fuck
up
unless
you
want
your
ass
spanked
like
a
baby
in
front
of
your
hoe."

"Who
you
calling
a
bitch.
 
You
bitch
ass
nigga.
 
I
got
your
bitch
in
my
jock.
 
You
loud
mouth
short
shit
mother
fucker."
 
Teddy
snorted
as
he
stepped
in
front
of
Logic
to
face
Damian
and
his
friends.

Damian
laughs,
"Who
the
fuck
are
you
suppose
to
be?
 
You
big
ass
Shauka
Zulu
looking
mother
fucka.
 
And
what
the
fuck
does
any
of
this
have
to
do
with
you,
faggot?
 
I
like
your
panties
though,
my
girl
got
a
pair
just
like
that."

"Says
the
punk
ass
nigga
bitch
who
likes
to
man
handle
women."
 
Logic
retorted
as
he
stood
side
by
side
with
Teddy.

Teddy
laughed,
"I
was
going
to
cut
y’all
a
break.
 
I
really
was.
 
But
you
whores
come
to
my
fucking
house,
man
handle
my
woman
and
question
my
sexual
preference.
 
Fuck
that!
 
I
got
one
question
before
I
fuck
all
of
you
mother
fuckers
up.
 
Which
one
of
you
bitches
touched
her?"

"Nobody
did
anything
to
that
damn
girl.
 
We
were
just
having
a
conversation.
 
Right
Queen?"

"Fuck
you!"
 
Queen
responded
as
she
moved
in
line
with
Logic
and
Teddy.

"Oh
so
it's
like
that
now?
 
You
two
niggas
claiming
to
be
her
man,
but
she
was
over
here
trying
to
stick
them
big
titties
in
my
face
and..."

"Mother
fucker
did
I
ask
you
all
that?
 
Answer
the
fucking
question.
 
Why
am
I
talking
to
you
any
fuckin
way?
 
Queen
did
he
hurt
you?"

"No,
I'm
fine
Bear.
 
Come
on
guys,
let
’
s
go.
 
He's
not
worth
it."

At
this
point
the
line
of
contact
had
become
dangerously
thin.
 
The
air
was
strangled
by
tension
and
testosterone.
 
It
was
more
than
obvious
that
Teddy
and
Logic
were
both
moments
from
exploding
all
over
Damian
and
his
band
of
flying
monkeys
and
unleashing
a
major
cloud
of
whop
that
ass.

"She's
not
okay.
 
Look
at
the
bruise
on
her
arm.
 
Sick
fucking
bastard
snatched
her
up."
 
Logic
responded.
 
"You
are
so
mother
fucking
lucky.
 
She
just
saved
your
fuckin
life.
You
fugly
ass
bitch!"

Teddy
looks
over
at
Queen
who
is
nursing
a
hand
print
size
bruise
on
her
right
arm.
 
Then
he
lost
it.
 
"I'm
going
to
fuck
you
up.
 
I'm
going
to
rip
your
arm
off
and
beat
your
fuckin
ugly
Magilla
the
Gorilla
monkey
ass
with
it."

"If
you
bitches
are
feeling
froggy
then
leap
mother
fuckas,
leap."
Damian
taunted.

Teddy
and
Logic
stepped
closer
unafraid
and
too
damn
mad
to
back
off.
 
Paul
who
was
nowhere
to
be
found
was
always
the
cooler
head
who
could
ring
Teddy
back.
 
Queen
knew
she
could
handle
Logic
but
if
Teddy
went
in,
they
would
all
have
to
go
in
kicking
and
swinging.
 

"Bear,
Logic,
please
let's
just
go.
 
I'm
fine.
 
Logic,
I
didn't
spend
half
my
day
getting
dressed
up
so
that
this
little
dickless
prick
could
ruin
my
night.
 
Come
on
let's
go,
baby.
 
Bear
come
on.
 
Please?"
 
Queen
pleaded.

Logic's
shoulders
and
posture
relaxed
as
he
began
to
slowly
decompress.
 
"Are
you
sure
that
you
are
okay?"

"Logic,
I'm
fine.
 
I
promise."

A
slow
cynical
grin
crept
across
Teddy's
face.
 
"You
gentleman
have
a
good
night
as
you
leave
my
fucking
campus."

Damian
and
his
gorillas
stood
motionless
as
Queen,
Logic
and
Teddy
turned
to
leave.
 
As
Queen
walked
away
Damian
caught
a
final
glimpse
of
her
voluptuous,
round
ass.
 
Being
the
womanizing
psycho
path
that
he
undoubtedly
was
Damian
could
not
and
did
not
resist
the
temptation
to
stick
his
hand
up
Queen's
skirt.
 
His
hand
went
deep
between
Queen's
thighs
touching
koochie,
taint
and
ass.