Excuse all mistakes.
Cj
"Hello." I said as I got in my car.
"Umm...boss man I got some bad news." Mykel said.
"Lemme guess, my shit been robbed?" I asked and it long pause before he spoke again.
"Yeah. How you know?" He asked and I mentally rolled my eyes.
"Because y'all stupid." I simply said hanging up the phone.
I knew it was gon' happen sooner or later. Mykel and the rest of the niggas that I got watching my shit in Chicago most definitely ain't the brightest.
I got on the freeway on my way home from my warehouse. I had to make sure the hit I put out on Damon and his mama is going like how it's suppose to.
When I pulled up to my house Kierra car was in the driveway. I gave Kierra a set of keys three days ago and she haven't been home since which fine with me.
"Kierra!" I yelled through the house. I checked the den before going up stairs.
"Nigga stop yelling." She said throwing a pillow at me when I walked into my room.
"My bad. Whatchu' been doing all day?" I asked going into my closet.
"I went to work of course then I came here." She said turning her attention towards me.
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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?
