Sucka 4 Love

by Billy Bush

CHAPTER 1 "Get your face out the pussy." Troy said into the receiver of his Samsung Galaxy 9. "Fuck outta here! Where you at?" Replied Marcus through his iPhone X. "Out front, come on." Troy said as he was pulling up in front of Marcus' house in Upper Marlboro, Maryland. Marcus house was in Perrywood, an upscale Prince Georges County, Maryland neighborhood. To be so young, he managed to be living very exceptional. He had three cars. First on his roster was a 2014 7 Series BMW that was pitched black from the 22inch rims to the 5% tinted windows. Second on his list of big boy toys was champagne colored 2008 Quattro Porte S Maserati on factories because he didn't want to take from the cars value. Last but certainly not least was his smoke grey 2009 4.6 Range Rover that had black 24inch rims that was also smacked out with 5% tint all around. Marcus stepped out his front door with a smile of accomplishment across his face. As he walked down the steps that lead to his house; he brushed his shoulder off like there was dirt on his shirt that nobody else could see as he proceeded to Troy's 2009 Z71 Tahoe sport on 26-inch chrome rims with mirror tints that glistened against his black paint job. "What it dew?" Said Marcus giving Troy some dap as he hopped into the truck. "Tonight's what's happening, we going to have it up my nigga!" Replied Troy as he pulled out of Marcus' driveway. Troy and Marcus had known each other since first grade. What made their bond so tight at such an early age was when they found out that their girlfriend was the same girl. Unlike most children in that position they decided to play along with the girl's game and act as if neither one of them had a clue. However, at that very moment they vowed that a female would never infratrate their friendship. They started out as petty weed hustlers just after losing their virginity to non-other than their fourth-grade sweetheart on the same night. Even though they knew what she was doing; they couldn't believe how Camille managed to fuck both in less than an hour. Over the years the two petty weed hustlers turned into real live trap stars and had money, cars, hoes and all the lavish shit that money could buy at their disposal. Lster on that night Troy made a left turn onto Lottsford Rd. as Marcus set fire to a Backwood full of Master Kush that he had just twisted. By the time they pulled up and parked at the new Residents Inn in Largo, MD across the street from the Boulevard Shopping Center they both were high as Maryland's gas prices. Troy lead Marcus into the hotel lobby past the front desk to the elevator and pushed the up button. "You ready for this shit slim?" Troy asked with asked as they stepped onto the elevator. "You better say it!" Answered Marcus with grin plastered on his face as well. On the third floor they stepped off the elevator with Troy leading the way. They stopped in front of room 312. Before Troy swiped the card in the slot he said, "Happy G-Day my nigga!" as he gave Marcus a brotherly hug. When the hotel room door opened all Marcus could see was two bad German looking females that only had on thongs looking at him as if they were caught off guard as Troy held the door open for him. Marcus smiled triumphantly and started towards the women. On his fifth step into the room, he felt the barrel of a pistol crashing into his temple then everything went black.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 1980865671
• ISBN13: 9781980865674
• Release Date: April 2018
• Publisher: Independently published
• Length: 287 Pages
• Weight: 1.10 lbs.
• Dimensions: 9.0" x 0.7" x 6.0"