{"id":258597,"date":"2026-07-13T16:23:01","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T13:23:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/diamonds-are-a-thug-s-best-friend-b-dedra\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T16:23:01","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T13:23:01","slug":"diamonds-are-a-thug-s-best-friend-b-dedra","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/diamonds-are-a-thug-s-best-friend-b-dedra\/","title":{"rendered":"Diamonds Are A Thug’s Best Friend – B., Dedra"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Fear was written all over Diamond and that was very rare. Diamond barely got her shoes on before the door exploded with another round of banging. Duke stretched, unfazed by the banging, but he walked to the door anyway, at his own pace. Duke opened the door and Rich stood there looking like Satan dressed in Nike. He locked eyes with Diamond, hers carried regret, his carried disappointment. \u201cDaddy\u2026I\u2019m\u2026I\u2019m sorry.\u201d For a second, she thought she saw Duke laughing, but he couldn\u2019t be that stupid. \u201cLet\u2019s go!\u201d He demanded before his eyes fell on Duke, \u201cStay the fuck away from my daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI will, but can Diamond stay away from me?\u201d Rich tilted his head briefly before delivering a blow to Duke\u2019s stomach that caused him to buckle at the knees. \u201cYou heard what the fuck I said. Get in the car,\u201d he demanded as Diamond hurried out the door. \u201cI\u2019m sorry, Sister,\u201d Kayla said to Diamond as soon as she got in the car. \u201cIt\u2019s ok, this is all my fault.\u201d Diamond sat in the backseat silent, she was so disappointed in herself for disobeying her father.<\/p>\n

He was the one person she cared the most about hurting and she knew she did just that. He drove in silence and that scared her more than him yelling at her. She had no idea where his head was. As soon as they pulled up to the house Kayla climbed out and Diamond tried to follow, but Rich told her to get in the front seat. Her heart was under the bottom of her shoes, sweat beaded up on her forehead, and her hands shook.<\/p>\n

She knew her father wasn\u2019t going to put his hands on her but knowing that he was upset with her probably hurt worse, she was always perfect in his eyes. She climbed in the front seat and placed her hands in her lap. Diamond couldn\u2019t even look her father in the face, so she looked straight ahead. The crazy thing was, she didn\u2019t do anything she wasn\u2019t supposed to, she genuinely fell asleep. Duke didn\u2019t even try to have sex with her and that made her like him even more, though she knew she could never see him again.<\/p>\n

The silence was killing her, at that point she wished he would yell, yelling was easier. \u201cWhy didn\u2019t you come home?\u201d he finally asked in a low tone. Diamond swallowed hard, \u201cI promise I fell asleep, Daddy.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s not enough for me, Diamond. Had you come home when you were supposed to, you would\u2019ve been sleep in your room and I wouldn\u2019t have been up about to paint the fucking city red.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Thank you to my readers! Every page turned and read, every review, comment, and moment you chose to step into my world and read my work means the world to me. You all are the reason these stories breathe; I appreciate you all. ~Dedra B. OceanofPDF.com \u201cD 1 iamond, give me those few dollars your daddy gave you.<\/p>\n

I\u2019ll give it back.\u201d Sherry, her mother, stood in the doorway looking like skin and bones. She used to be the most beautiful woman in the world until she was introduced to the glass dick. Crack had been her choice of drug for the last few years and the last few years had been hell.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “Diamonds Are A Thug’s Best Friend” by B., Dedra, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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