Bakari | 10:10 am
October 9thI waited in my truck for jalaiah ass to pull up, she told me to met her at this location at 10 but I got here early. Ive been waiting since 9:20 in the morning. "Bakari" i heard jalaiah call my name.
I turned around, seeing her I walked over to where she was. She love showing off her stomach and not wearing a bra I shook my head to myself.
I pulled her fine ass into a hug, she hugged me back and pulled away. "so what did you want to show me?" I asked standing back.
"Follow me" she smiled walking down this strip joint. I followed her. She stopped in front of a soul food restaurant, "welcome to patience's lounge and grill" my eyes widened.
"Oh shit, no the fuck you didn't" i cheesed pulling her into another long rocking hug.
"yep, i had to make sure my husband was all set when you got home so I opened my boutique and this restaurant on the same strip. I'm actually expanding both franchises." She smiled.
"it's time for this business to go back to it's rightful owner." she handed me the keys and I unlocked the door. "got damn this looks nice" i smiled looking around the restaurant.
"Industrial like the first building in Houston."
"yeah, this is nice. where's the hookah lounge?"
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Romancean urban story where church girl Jalaiah meets Bakari drug dealer and hit man for a well known drug dealer. The pair become inseparable and their friendship is undeniable. What happens when they start catching feelings for one another? #1 in #afri...