Pharoah
Pushing the door open, I shook my head, who the hell leaves the door on locked in this neighborhood?! Walking into the living room, I spot her sleeping on the couch. Removing her sprawled out hair from her face I picked her up and carried her to the bed.Sighing I walked downstairs and passed out on the couch.
"What the hell?!" I yelled as I jolted up feeling the cold water pierce my face and body.Shifting my eyes towards the culprit, I was surprised to see Neveah wearing a pair of spandex and a crop top. Staring at her body I ignored all words leaving her mouth, damn the things I would do to that body If I got the chance. Snapping out of my daze I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water before hopping onto the counter top.
"So what's for breakfast babe ?" I taunted, smirking.
"Did you just? Boy if you don't get the hell off my counter!" She hollered, reminding me of my mother.
Hopping off the counter, I chuckled and began"You know I don't appreciate you walking away from a nigga last night."
"And I don't appreciate you being in my house right now." She snapped back.
"No need to get snappy babygirl just trying to start a conversation, And by the way, I own you, so what's yours is mine baby" I pointed out in a matter-of-fact tone and a wide smile.
"Correction you own my mother NOT me I'm just the one stuck with the debt." She explained in a sad tone as her face fell.
"Put it how you wanna but in my eyes, I own you." I stated bluntly.
"And In my eyes, you ain't shit." She snorted under her breath.
" Trust me baby, I'm the shit. But you know that already...Don't you?" I said, lifting her chin up. She quickly moved her face from my touch, smirking I grabbed my keys and got in my car, before answering my ringing phone.
"Speak." I answered not in the mood for bullshit.
"Yo Boss! We caught the nigga that was snitching." Wiz informed in one breath.
" On my way!" I said before rolling out to the trap.
***************
Neveah
Dream: Good Morning Neveah! My office address is 334 Edgewater Drive by 12:30!
Rolling over in bed I groaned, feeling my body hit the ground. Getting up I changed from my club attire into something a little more comfortable and jogged down the stairs. Thinking, I saw a figure I backtracked. Feeling the heat rise through my body I marched into the kitchen and poured a bag of ice into a huge pot, I filled the remainder empty spaces with cold water. Smiling like a mad man I threw the water on him, which was followed by the pot that once held it.
As soon as he shot up I began screaming at him, just to find out this nigga was staring at my body the whole time, I scoffed knowing he did not hear a word I said.
*****Time Skip*****
Sitting in the beautifully decorated waiting room in Dream's building, my mind engulfed with terrible thoughts. I mean this can't be a place for prostitution it's so sophisticated and everyone here is so well mannered. Of course, I hadn't seen a place for prostitutes, the only time I got in contact with them was when I passed by them on the streets and well my mama.
"Ms.East is ready for you now." The beautiful receptionist alerted me, snapping me out of my thoughts before escorting me to the office.
One thing that I've noticed, by being here this little time is that everyone that works here is drop dead gorgeous. Walking into the room, I was mesmerized by its luxurious designs.
"Hello, You must be Ms.Neveah Graham"
*********************************************************************************************** HEY LOVES! Its me again! Just giving yall another update and to continue our little game. My favorite food is Chicken! Also guys I want to thank yall for sticking with me throughout this book and I want to thank you guys for sharing and reading so yea
Vote!Comment!Share!
