The cartel life is done for some but only at its peak for others. With the feud between the Hunter siblings and the Grays put to rest; it opens new doors in life for everyone. One where Allele gets to focus on the legitimate life he built for his ch...
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Keshawn and Savannah were hugged up on each other in the middle of their living room, kissing. Lately she'd been on the right track to getting back to herself.
Keshawn first noticed the positive change in attitude when Lisa and Egypt left. Then she started going to the gym to knock off the pounds she put on. She was still insecure but it wasn't as bad as before, so Keshawn was guessing her depression had something to do with Lisa living with them and her being insecure about how she looked.
"Imma get a Summer body and buy my lil' two piece." Savannah said, her black and pink box braids hanging down to her butt. She was 250 pounds now and had lost thirty pounds over the last couple of months. "Watch, by next Summer imma be a slim one-forty and won't nobody be able to tell me nothing!"
Keshawn licked his lips. "One-forty? Nah, keep it at one-fifty or one-sixty. I want some meat on you. You look nice thick." He liked all body types and appreciated the differences. So although Iris who was his last girlfriend was as skinny as a mop stick, that was Iris and what looked good on her. Savannah was different.
Savannah smiled, happy that he wasn't making her feel like she had to lose every inch of body fat. Keshawn was the cutest boyfriend she ever had, and he was very supportive. A ring at the doorbell made the couple pull apart. Savannah had just been a minute or two away from giving him some too.
Keshawn already knew who to expect. He opened the door and was greeted by Hope and Dion. He didn't greet Dion but gave Hope a polite kiss on the cheek. The couple stepped inside and Keshawn closed the door behind them. They didn't have to ask to make themselves comfortable, they went straight into the living room.
Keshawn and Savannah lived in his two-bedroom apartment. He wasn't working right now but he was attending barber classes to learn how to cut hair. It would be his lowest paying and most legit job yet, but there was no shame in any work that kept a roof over his head as long as it didn't involve selling his soul.
"You guys hungry? I fried some fish earlier." Savannah offered.
"Nah, thanks though girl, we ate before we came here." Hope spoke, sitting on the couch Indian style in her matching outfit.
"Ooo! Girl where you got that top from?" Savannah asked seeing the pretty blended colors. It looked unique.
While the women were talking, the brothers ended up in the kitchen searching the fridge for drinks. Breeze noticed Keshawn was sort of quiet, but he figured he just didn't have anything to talk about.
"So, how's the club going? Breeze still standing?" Keshawn quizzed after a moment.
"Oh, I was starting to think I did something. You weren't saying anything. And you would know how the club was doing if you stopped by. You don't come by anymore."
Keshawn passed him a canned Sprite from the twelve pack. He and Savannah usually bought their things in bulk, so they didn't have to go to the supermarket every week. "Well lately life hasn't really been a clubbing vibe for me Dion, so, yeah."
