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Reader's Name: Deja. Starring: Woody McClain as "Cane Tejada" from Power Book ll: Ghost.
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Deja approached Tariq's dorm room and gently rapped her knuckles against the door, glancing anxiously back and forth of the the hallway. When Tariq answered, she stepped inside, grateful for his hospitality. After shutting the door behind her, Deja took a moment to compose herself, then placed her duffle bag on Tariq's dresser. With a deep breath, she unzipped the bag and pulled out several stacks of cash held in place by red rubber bands.
After last night, Deja collected money from selling at the stash house and decided to give it to Tariq as hush money after he walked in on Cane and Deja in the bathroom. It was the only way but hopefully he won't say anything to anybody, she texted him last night that she would bring it to him at 9 in the morning, luckily Deja was on birth control so she couldn't get pregnant last night.
"Tariq, take this money, you didn't see or hear shit in that bathroom last night. Got it?" Deja spat, knowing he would snitch anyway.
"Or else what? From what I saw Tejadas and Pierces don't fuck each other in the bathroom." Tariq shot back, eyeing her up and down.
With a smirk etched onto her features and a rolling of her eyes, she shoved the barrel of the gun into his forehead, backing him up against the wall. "Or else, you'll get a bullet nigga," she spat, her eyes narrowing menacingly.
Tariq threw his hands up in a defensive gesture, quickly snatching the money from her grasp. "Fine, fine," he muttered, his eyes rolling in exasperation. "Good boy." She chuckled darkly, tucking the gun away in her purse.
"Pleasure doing business with you Tariq." She concluded coldly, grabbing the empty duffle bag as she stormed out of his dorm room, proud of herself for completing the mission and keeping this secret for long, Deja grabbed her phone out of her purse to text Cane.
Deja.🥰 Heyy baby, gave the money to Tariq and I'm on my way.🤭
Cane. 🥷🏾🖤 That's good to hear, I'll be at my penthouse waiting. I'll send you the address baby girl.😏
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The door creaks open to his room with her eyes on him as she strode across the spacious living room, "Cane!" She called out to him, closing the door behind her with a gentle click as she looked away the room for him.
Cane emerged from the bedroom with a smirk on his face, "Did it work?" he walked toward her, kissing her temple tenderly as he wrapped his arm around her waist.
Cane leads his girlfriend to the bedroom as the couple sat on his bed, "Of course it worked, I paid him enough but I don't know for how long. I do know one thing I want to be with you." Deja replied to him, passionately kissing him as he kissed her back. His hands cupped her face to gaze into her eyes deeply. Relishing in his touch.
