The Wrong Love

5

"You hungry?" He asked politely.

"No." He side eyed me as I mugged him.

"Why do you want my brother?"

"Because I cant have you."

"What do you mean 'you cant have me'?"

"I just want a taste." he said as he whispered in my ear and then nibbled on my earlobe.

"Well...."

"Well what?"

"You can have me, do whatever you want. Just dont fuck with my brother."

"Oh babygirl, you dont understand what I mean by taste."

"I dont give a fuck what the fuck you mean by taste! Just don't kill my fucking brother!"

"I like your attitude. Your cute when you mad." He said as he bit his bottom lip. He carressed my face with his hands and kissed me. Damn, them lips thoe. He pulled away and we exchanged numbers.

"Ill text you when I want a taste." He took me back to the club and when I walked into Blacks office he looked relieved and mad at me. I know Im finna catch hell.

"Here she is. Imma call you back in a minute." He hung up the phone and sat down. He took a deep breath trying to calm down.

"Where the hell you been!?"

"Its complicated."

"We got all night." he said as he looked at his watch.

I sat and explained to him what had happened.

"This why I ain't want yo ass doin this shit. Now we gotta kill another nigga."

"No, just wait for him to make the first move."

I wasnt saving Capo's ass. I was just seeing if he would live up to his promise.

3 days later

I dropped the phone as the words flowed from Jasmine's mouth. Somebody killed my brother.

"Okay, I gotta call you back later." As I hung up the phone I saw I a text from Capo saying "Taste."