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Luvin' the Son of a Savage 2


  Luvin The Son of a Savage

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  Facebook Tina J Author

  Copyright 2019

  This novel is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, real people, living or dead, organizations, establishments or locales are products of the author’s imagination. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are used fictionally.

  All parts reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the publisher and write.

  Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web address or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid.

  More books from me:

  The Thug I Chose 1, 2 & 3

  A Thin Line Between Me and My Thug 1 & 2

  I Got Luv For My Shawty 1 & 2

  Kharis and Caleb: A Different Kind of Love 1 & 2

  Loving You Is A Battle 1 & 2 & 3

  Violet and The Connect 1 & 2 & 3

  We Both End Up With Scars

  You Complete Me

  Love Will Lead You Back

  This Thing Called Love

  Are We In This Together 1,2 &3

  Shawty Down To Ride For a Boss 1, 2 &3

  When A Boss Falls in Love 1, 2 & 3

  Let Me Be The One 1 & 2

  We Got That Forever Love

  Aint No Savage Like The One I Got 1&2

  A Queen and A Hustla 1, 2 & 3

  Thirsty For A Bad Boy 1&2

  Hassan and Serena: An Unforgettable Love 1&2

  Caught Up Loving A Beast 1, 2 & 3

  A Street King And His Shawty 1 & 2

  I Fell For The Wrong Bad Boy 1&2

  I Wanna Love You 1 & 2

  Addicted to Loving a Boss 1, 2, & 3

  I Need That Gangsta Love 1&2

  Creepin With The Plug 1 & 2

  All Eyes On The Crown 1,2&3

  When She’s Bad, I’m Badder: Jiao and Dreek, A Crazy Love Story 1,2&3

  Still Luvin A Beast 1&2

  Her Man, His Savage 1 & 2

  Marco & Rakia: Not Your Ordinary, Hood Kinda Love 1,2 & 3

  Feenin For A Real One 1, 2 & 3

  A Kingpin’s Dynasty 1, 2 & 3

  What Kinda Love Is This: Captivating A Boss 1, 2 & 3

  Frankie & Lexi: Luvin A Young Beast 1, 2 & 3

  A Dope Boys Seduction 1, 2 & 3

  My Brother’s Keeper 1, 2 & 3

  C’Yani & Meek: A Dangerous Hood Love 1, 2 & 3

  When A Savage Falls for A Good Girl 1, 2 & 3

  Eva & Deray 1 & 2

  A Beast Christmas

  Blame It On His Gangsta Luv 1, 2 & 3

  Falling for The Wrong Hustla 1, 2 & 3

  I Gave My Heart To A Jersey Killa 1, 2 & 3

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1Jacinta

  Chapter 2Colby

  Chapter 3Antoine

  Chapter 4Marco Jr.

  Chapter 5Harlow

  Chapter 6Vanity

  Chapter 7Brielle

  Chapter 8Colby

  Chapter 9Sharika

  Chapter 10Antoine

  Chapter 11Brielle

  Chapter 12Colby

  Chapter 13Antoine

  Chapter 14Vanity

  Chapter 15Marco Jr.

  Chapter 16Harlow

  Chapter 17Ella

  Chapter 18Sharika

  Chapter 19Jacinta

  Synopsis

  Luvin The Son of A Savage 2

  Colby can’t believe his daughter is gone. How could he be vacationing when someone was here hurting Aniya? He blames himself and tries to cope with his anger. Sadly, Brielle feels the brunt of it and says things to enrage him even more. With everyone rooting for them to stay together; maybe it’s best they part ways.

  Ella kidnapped Harlow in hopes to make Marco come home. What she didn’t expect is his reaction. Unfortunately; Ella brought the side out of Marco she’s only seen him handle enemies with. Trying to escape is wrath she tries to find a safe haven with the one person she couldn’t stand growing up; her brother. Marco refuses to stop his search for Ella and ends up finding her when she least expects.

  Vanity found her husband in an uncompromising position and vowed to file for a divorce right away. However; Sharika kicked Vanity down the steps causing her to go into labor. Antoine does everything he can to win his wife back but nothings working. He believes their marriage can be mended but what happens when he witnesses Vanity with another man? Can he move on or will he continue trying his luck to win her back?

  Previously…

  Marco Jr.

  “Four more months and I get to meet you.” I spoke to Harlow’s stomach. I put my hands on it right after because my kid always moves when he or she heard my voice. Harlow wanted a surprise in the delivery room, so we have no clue what we’re having.

  “You love me Harlow?” I asked staring at her lying on the bed.

  “Why do you keep asking me? I can tell you yes a thousand times and it still won’t change.”

  “I wanna know why you love me?” I sat down next to her. I was supposed to meet Antoine after he picked the clothes up from his ex-house. I asked if he wanted me to go with him so he didn’t kill Sharika, but he said, Vanity made him promise he wouldn’t.

  “Marco in my eyes, you’re nothing like the way streets perceive you. You’re kind, charming, loving and very gentle when it comes to me. I love how you appreciate the things I do for you, even though you can afford much more from others. You always answer when I call and if you can’t, I hear from you within twenty minutes. Most men aren’t attentive to their women and could care less about returning calls.” She sat up and moved against the headboard.

  “We had it rough for the last two years, but we made it. I don’t think I’d do it again because I almost lost myself, but I don’t regret staying either.”

  “I don’t ever want you hurting over me.” I told her and moved the hair behind her ear.

  “When you love a man, the way I love you, it’s no limit to how far I’ll go for you.” I smiled because she really is my other half and we aren’t even married.

  “Is that a good enough answer for you?”

  “You could’ve told me just because and I would’ve been ok with the answer.” I pulled her closer to me by her chin and kissed her.

  “I love you Harlow and there’s no other woman out here I’d want to carry my child and soon my last name. You are everything to me and I don’t want you second guessing it because I may not say it as much as you.” She nodded.

  “Are you ok?”

  “It took me a while to realize what I had and you leaving me, opened my eyes. I missed the fuck outta you Harlow and I promised myself not to let it happen again.”

  “I’m not going anywhere baby.” We started kissing again when my phone rang. It was my mom looking for Harlow. Evidently, they were going shopping.

  “I’ll see you later.” I helped her in the truck and waited for her to pull off before I did. I laughed at myself for a minute because I’ve never been this sentimental over a woman. Ella didn’t even have me the way Harlow did. I guess it’s true when they say opposites attract.

  ****************************

  “Why the fuck are you calling me?” I barked at Ella on the phone.

  “Marco is that anyway to speak to the person who has your pregnant baby mama?” I froze and turned around to look outside my office. Was this bitch playing?

  “Ella, I don’t have time for this.” I hung up and called my mother because Harlow’s phone kept going to voicemail.

  “Hey honey.”

  “Ma, please tell me Harlow is with you.”

  “I waited but she never came. I figured she wasn’t feeling good and stayed home. It’s weird though because she would’ve called me.”

  “Ok let me run by the house. She probably fell asleep.” I said tryna not to sound worried. I hung up and a text message came through. I almost dropped my phone. There was a picture of Harlow tied up to a chair with duct tape on her mouth. I dialed Ella’s phone back.

  “I see you got the picture. You have one hour to meet me at the address I’m sending you.” I snatched the keys off the desk, jumped in my car and sped all the way there.

  “About time you’re here.” She had the door opened for me.

  “Move.” I pushed past her and ran over to Harlow. I carefully removed the tape off her mouth.

  “MARCO!” Harlow shouted and I turned around to see Ella pointing a gun at me and some other bitch had one on me too.

  “What the fuck is this?”

  “Since you decided to give this bitch a baby, I felt like it’s time you gave me one too.” Ella said smiling.

  “Say what?” This bitch is bugging.

  “We’ve fucked around for years and not once did you slip up. You meet this tramp and now she’s about to have your first child.”

  “Fuck you bitch.” I stood in front of Harlow because Ella ain’t wrapped too tight. I can’t have her shooting my girl by accident.

  “Lucky for you, I’m ok with being second. I mean it’s how I been from the beginning of y’all relationship. That’s until she cried about having you to herself.”

  “What the hell you want Ella?” I was already aggravated she kidnapped my girl and now she’s talking crazy.

  “I want a baby by you.” I busted out laughing.

&nbs

p; “You ready Harlow?” I started to untie her and stopped.

  CLICK!

  “You don’t have a choice Marco.” I looked up and the other bitch had a gun on Harlow’s temple. How did she get over here so fast?

  “You see, you’re gonna give me a baby and it’s gonna be tonight.” Ella pressed a button and the walls pushed back and spun around with a big ass bed. This was some hidden walls type shit.

  “What’s the bed for?” She smiled and so did the other chick when Harlow asked.

  “Oh, you’re gonna fuck me in front of her.” She said with finality.

  “You a motherfucking lie.” Harlow said and I could tell she was tryna get the rope off. If she did, I had no doubt she’d pounce on my ex.

  “Again. You don’t have a choice.”

  BOOM! I didn’t even flinch when Ella let off a shot close to my face. She’d never kill me no matter how mad she is.

  “You’re either gonna put a baby in her right now or I swear, the one she’s carrying will die.” The other chick said. I swung my body around and she had the gun on my girls’ stomach.

  “Marco.” Harlow started crying and it was killing me.

  “Ella let my girl go and I’ll give you what you want.” I tried to reason with her because once Harlow’s outta here, I’m gonna kill her or she’s gonna kill me.

  “It won’t be fun if she can’t watch.”

  “Owwww.” Harlow yelled as the bitch tied the rope tighter around her arms.

  “What’s it gonna be Marco? A baby for both of us or she loses the one she has and will never have more. These bullets will definitely fuck her body up.” She smiled.

  “You want money? I’ll leave Harlow alone for good. Just let her go.” There’s no way I’ll sleep with another woman in front of my girl. The shit will cause so much mental damage, she’ll never be the same.

  “No thanks. I want her to watch. She needs to see how much you miss fucking me.” Harlow shook her head no. It was killing me that I couldn’t kill this bitch. I was in such a hurry to get here; I left my gun on the desk. I could go after her but then the other bitch would kill my girl.

  “I can’t Ella. Shoot me and get it over with.”

  “I will after we fuck.” She walked over to the bed.

  “Not gonna happen.” I was adamant about not doing it.

  “Fine.” She nodded.

  BOOM!

  “AHHHH!” Harlow shouted when the chick shot her in the foot. Blood poured out and I ran over to her.

  “I’m so fucking sorry baby. I’m gonna get you outta here.” I said wrapping my belt around her foot to keep the bleeding under control.

  “Marco just do it.” I looked up at Harlow.

  “HELL NO!”

  “I don’t want you or our baby to die. Baby please just do it. It’s the only way she’ll let me leave.”

  “Harlow, I can’t. She’s not you and...”

  “MARCO JUST FUCK HER. HURRY UP AND GET IT OVER WITH.” I stared at the pain etched on my girl’s face. I’m never gonna forgive myself if anything else happens to her.

  “I’d listen to her if I were you.” Ella taunted behind me.

  “I love you Harlow and I’m gonna get her.” I kissed her and stood up.

  “About damn time.” Ella was fully naked and sadly my dick began to react. We’ve never had issues sexually so it’s a no brainer as to why I’m turned on.

  “It’s been a minute since I’ve felt that big ass dick inside me.” She started pleasuring herself. I turned around and saw Harlow with her head down.

  “Hell no bitch. Lift your head. I want you to see this.” The other woman grabbed Harlow’s head, forced her to keep it up and said if she closed her eyes, it would be the last time she’s ever seen anyone.

  “Let’s go.” I felt Ella grab the zipper on my jeans and prepared myself for what’s about to happen next. Lord please don’t let Harlow leave me after this.

  Antoine

  “Who is it?” Sharika yelled through the door.

  “I’m just here to get my sons clothes.” I was mad as hell Vanity sent me here. He didn’t even need clothes, but he had certain pajamas he wanted and some other shit. My wife knew I hated being anywhere near this bitch.

  The door unlocked and she stepped aside for me to come in.

  “I’m good right here.”

  “Antoine, his bag is upstairs. No need for you to be standing outside.” I moved past her and stood against the wall.

  “I’ll be right back.” She closed the door and left me standing there.

  I glanced around her place since it’s my first time here and it’s decent. Nowhere near as nice as where we stay but pretty soon my son will live with me full time, so it doesn’t matter.

  “How long are you keeping him for?” She yelled from upstairs.

  “I don’t know. Just get the stuff he asked for so I can go.” I could hear her from upstairs sucking her teeth.

  “You don’t have to be nasty about it.” She walked down the steps in something totally different than what she answered the door in.

  “Why the fuck you change?” When I got here, she had on some sweats and a hoodie. Now she has on a short ass lingerie set.

  “I’m having company. Do you mind?”

  “Nah but why wouldn’t you change when he got here?”

  “Anyway. How long are you gonna be mad at me?” I chuckled and turned to leave.

  “Antoine, I’m sorry.”

  “You’re sorry huh. You know, I let you live after the bullshit you pulled but then you sneak away and have a kid, I paid you money to get rid of.” She put her head down.

  “You tried to ruin my wife’s day, knowing the whole time you could’ve told me beforehand…” My phone dropped out my hand as I read the text Vanity sent me saying, she’s having pains and for me to hurry up back in case she went into labor.

  “Look.” I picked my phone up and somehow this bitch had her lips on mine. I went to push her off and she wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist.

  “Bitch are you crazy?” I removed her legs and arms.

  “I’m out.” She charged me from behind and dug her hands in my jeans. Now I’m standing here struggling to get her off because the weed I smoked prior to coming in, was strong as hell and a nigga was weak.

  “Sharika. I’m not gonna tell you again. Get the fuck off.” I gripped her hand and turned around.

  “Let me just suck it. I miss you so much Antoine.”

  “What the hell is wrong with you?” Instead of answering she took her clothes off and my dick reacted.

  “Mmm hmm. No one has to know.” She moved closer and like any other nigga, I didn’t stop her from going down.

  “You gotta get up.” I said but not moving her. She swallowed all of me and started humming. My hand gripped her hair and I started pumping harder in her mouth. Slob was dripping and the gagging made my nut come up faster.

  “FUCK!” I exploded and watched how nasty she was cleaning me up.

  “Come on.” I had my head leaning on the wall because she drained the hell outta me and I just cheated on my wife.

  “I gotta go.” She led me to the couch and pushed me down on it. Her legs were on the side as she kissed my neck and her wet pussy drenched my dick. My dick began to grow again.

  “Yea baby. Just like I remember.” My hands were gripping her ass while she went up and down slow.

  “Is it good to you Antoine? It’s just like old times.” She turned around and started riding me cowgirl style. I could hear my phone going off but I couldn’t stop her.

  “Antoine you feel so good baby. Ahhh yesssss.” She exploded on me.

  “You always loved fucking me from the back.” She stood, planting her body on the couch and like the fool I am, I fucked her long and hard. Nothing mattered to me at the moment because this next nut built so much pressure, I knew I’d need to sleep afterwards.

 

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