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BIG BEAR…

I bounced in my seat excitedly once I located the cabin Unique and his brothers were staying in. I was prepared to profess my love to my man and finally get him back.

I wished I’d acted sooner though because he had apparently married that bitch Kabrina and was parading around like he was so happy about the shit. However, I knew my nigga and he would never be able to focus on one woman. All I would do is hang around until I ran her ass off for good or became his second wife which I was sure he’d be down for. I loved him enough to play second.

Pulling up to the big ass cabin that could double as a mansion, covered in snow, I quickly shut off my lights realizing it ruined my surprise. Before I could even finish putting my car in park, the boys had filtered from out of the house with their brows bunched and identical faces twisted.

I noticed Asif immediately, not just because he had his own look but because of the way my stomach roiled and turned at the sight of him. He still somehow had an effect on me even though he’d given me nothing and treated me rudely at his birthday party.

He wore a do-rag but I noticed his locs were gone. He was somehow even finer.

“Daisy what the fuck is you doing?” Unique’s sexy ass barked, coming to stand at the edge of the balcony as I climbed from the car. My heart beat out of my chest at the sight of him.

With Asif it was pure sexual tension and yearning but with Unique it was love. One had my actual heart and the other had given my pussy a heartbeat.

When I saw the women walk out of the home, I rolled my eyes. I wished they weren’t here, but they were the reason I was even able to find Unique’s location. All them damn posts and videos like they were besties made it easy.

“I came here to tell you I love you and can’t live without you.” I got right to it, slamming my car door and taking a step toward the house.

“Bitch, are you serious?” Kabrina frowned. I watched her fists ball at her sides like she was ready to throw down and I wished the fuck she would. I hadn’t had to beat a bitch’s ass in a minute, so I was overdue. If she came down here, I was working her over.

“Anyway,” I ignored her ass. I wanted to stay focused. Beating up Kabrina wouldn’t help me in any way right now. I would fuck her up afterwards. “I got my act together and?—“

“Daisy take yo’ ass on. I’m not even about to get amped up. Shit is a done deal, and I would hate to have to put yo’ ass in the fucking dirt over yo’ antics,” his deep voice sounded off, rattling me a bit.

I knew all the boys were handy with guns but Unique had never threatened me in that way. His nonchalant attitude made it even worse. The fact that he said it as if it wouldn’t bother him whether I died or not, hurt.

I couldn’t even think of anything to say. The man before me had no feelings for me and I wished it hadn’t taken until now for me to see this shit.

Huffing in defeat, I turned to go to my car, but a female’s voice halted my steps.

“Before you go though, I need that from you,” Anastazia called out, making me whip around and look at her.

Her little tight outfit was cute and so was her body, the baby having given her some nice ass curves.

I could only laugh because I knew what type she was—pretty and couldn’t fight.

“Girl.” I tried to stop laughing as her curly pineapple sitting on her head bounced as she came down the steps. “Don’t get embarrassed in front of your people. I’m not the one.” I lifted my brows. I wanted to warn her because me fighting this prissy bitch wouldn’t even be fair.

“You know what’s funny? You were on that yacht during the proposal, fanning out and complimenting me like the weirdo bitch you are when you wanted to fuck my nigga the whole time,” Anastazia replied to me, ignoring my warning as she got closer.

When the boys and their women commented and chuckled, something inside of me flipped a switch. Before, nothing she could do or say would make me deliver such an unfair ass whupping but now, she was getting there.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about. I wasn’t trying to fuck him,” I lied. I had been and now that Unique wasn’t even thinking about taking me back, I wish I had. I knew the dick was good and even better, there were no stories about in the streets about it. Nothing better than a nigga who didn’t let everybody ride his ride, especially when he had the ability to. Starting back toward my car I added, “I’m gonna give you one more chance to go back in the house before I embarrass you.”

“You gonna swing first or should I just beat your ass?” She had the nerve to ask in a relaxed manner like she just knew.

While Anastazia was shapely with a nice, slim-thick body, I was almost twice her size. I was almost twice all of these bitches’ sizes.

Silence hung in the air and a slight sound made me look off to the side to see her husband lingering at the bottom of the stairs like he’d planned to intervene. He must’ve known his girl was about to get knocked out if she kept playing.

Scoffing because I wasn’t about to even go there, I opened my door. I started getting in but before I could all the way, my scalp began screaming as this stupid bitch yanked me from my car with the strength of ten horses.

“Told you women who don’ gave birth got Hulk strength,” Cemone commented just as I swung on Anastazia, simply grazing her face only though. I hadn’t gotten my balance but now that I had, I was about to take out all my anger on her.

As soon as I got on my feet correctly, she hit me in the face and then came another one of her fists. While the bitch looked feminine and soft, she hit like she was built like a bison and I will be honest, I hadn’t mentally prepared myself for it.

I swung back, several times, and though I got some hits in, she was faster than me. Her quick hits and with all that power behind them begun to daze me a bit, throwing me off to where I was now hitting her in stupid ass areas like her shoulder and arm. Her fists were like lightening, punching me all over my fucking head. And every time I was able to throw a hit, she bobbed back, and I would either miss or only graze her.

The ladies cheered loudly for their friend, clearly recognizing that she was getting the best of me. I tried to get her hair, but the bitch had it tied up and out of reach. That was the right move and since I hadn’t planned on fighting, I didn’t do the same.

Even worse, every time I’d try to focus on grabbing her shit, I’d get pounded four more times in the face.

Blood pooled in my mouth and my eyes began to twitch in pain, making me panic. I could not lose. I had never lost a fight and I’d fought some heavy hitter bitches. I wasn’t about to lose to this pretty girl. But damn did she hit hard as hell. It made me wonder why she didn’t just beat her ex’s ass or hell, maybe he’d taught her to fight. Because with the way my face was throbbing, I felt like I was fighting a nigga.

She was hitting me so hard that I got turned around on several occasions, causing her to have to keep jumping in front of me to fight. It felt like we were going in circles. I had to think quickly.

I tackled her, confirming by the softness of her body that I wasn’t in fact fighting Unique or his brothers because got damn.

We grunted in unison as we hit the snow, our audience till clamoring and cheering. Finally, I had a place I could pulverize this bitch. Cocking back, I slammed my fist down, but she dodged it, making my fist sink deeply into the mound of snow. Before I could retrieve it fully, a surge of hot white pain seared through my pussy and I realized this ho had kneed me between the legs.

The pain was so unbearable that I cared about nothing else, snatching my hand from the snow and cupping my vagina as she slammed my face into the snow by my hair.

“Fuck!” I cried out, face throbbing, pussy throbbing, and unable to get the metallic taste of blood out of my mouth.

Anastazia kicked me over onto my back and before I could even recover, she straddled me as I had done her and began socking me repeatedly. My face had warmed along with my head and all I could do was pray she didn’t kill me.

“You fake ass bitch!” She roared, punching me in the nose so hard I could barely breathe through it.

Suddenly, the hits stopped, and I thought God had come for me until I saw her sneakers kicking above me as her husband lifted her wild ass from atop me. Thank you, Jesus.

“This a good ass fight!” One of the girls hollered.

I stumbled to my feet, pain all throughout my body as I took what felt like forever to get up all the way. One of my eyes were shut because I could only see out of one and I was wheezing because I was sure my nose was broken.

“Let’s go again… bitch!” I panted heavily. I didn’t truly want to, but I had to save face, and I could tell Asif wasn’t about to let his wife fight again.

“Bitches always want another round when they lose!” Scotland shouted and ignored her because in this moment she was right. I wasn’t used to being the loser.

Anastazia was trying her hardest to get down from her nigga’s mountainous frame as she hung over his shoulder saying, “Come here.” She wiggled some more and added, “Let me get her again!” Before screaming in shock to which I realized her man had bit her ass cheek.

“You did enough, crazy ass girl,” he stated while she rubbed on the area he’d bitten. He kissed it and since I noticed they were distracted, I darted over.

I needed one hit in the least to do some damage like this ho had done but Asif was steps ahead of me, whipping around so fast I almost ran into him.

“You hit this one and you gon’ be a muthafuckin’ hashtag by end of the week, love. Don’t play with me when it come to mine.” His beautiful and bright eyes seemed to darken as he stared down at me with his fine, mean ass.

I began coughing before I could respond as he walked off with his girl over his shoulder. I had no reply anyway. He mumbled something to his wife that I was too far away to hear.

“I really don’t want you now. You ain’t undefeated no more.” Unique shrugged and while everyone laughed, all I could think about was how thankful I was no one recorded that ass beating.

Coughing some more, I spit out a glob of blood, making the ladies comment in disgust as I sort of limped to the car. I needed water and I wasn’t sure if I should drive with one eye shut.

One thing I did know was, there were a lot of things I would do before I ever fought Anastazia again.

*FIN*