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He sighed. “Did you talk to who you needed to talk to?” I nodded. “You can use the phone any time. Just keep it under three minutes.”
I peeked at him. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
“Do you have a plan?” I asked. “You don’t wanna be stuck with me as much as I don’t wanna be stuck with you. I know you have to be thinking of something.”
“The plan is already in motion. It’s just a matter of time, space, and opportunity.”
“To do what?”
“What do you think? That nigga threatened me, and I don’t get threatened. If you say you’re gonna do some shit to me, you got two options: either stand on business ’bout that shit or die behind it.”
I sniffled. “Is that meant for me, too? I’ve only tried to kill you a handful of times.”
He smiled and I think it was the first genuine one I’d seen on him.
“Bunny, you aren’t a threat to me. A pain in my ass, yes. But a threat, not hardly. You’re acting out and I can take that. Once you see I’m no longer a threat to you, you’ll calm your ass down.”
He sat down and leaned forward on his elbows then stared at me. The way his eyes perused my frame made me fidget in my seat.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked.
“Just wondering how long it took you to decide you’d rather clean up the mess you made in my living room.”
I rolled my eyes. “Next time, I’ll leave it like that.”
“So what you’re saying is you want me to fuck you?”
“I-I said no such thing.”
“You didn’t have to say it.”
He got up and stood behind me. His hands gently massaged my shoulders. The next thing I knew, his fingers wrapped around my throat, and he pulled my head back. Leaning in, he whispered in my ear.
“I can smell it on you, Bunny, with your pretty ass. Do you know what I would do to you? I would destroy that little pussy of yours.”
He kissed my neck and a whimper fell from my lips. I could feel my nipples growing painfully erect under his touch. Closing my eyes, I squeezed my thighs tightly. I hated that shit aroused me.
He chuckled in my ear as he let me go. “For someone that said I couldn’t get within an inch of them, you don’t seem to mind.”
He laughed out loud as he arrogantly strolled out of the kitchen. I finally released the breath that hitched in my throat.
“Motherfucka.”
12
Ahmad
“Send me that photo of him again. I can’t seem to access my email. The Wi-Fi fucking up on me again,” I told Ash while clicking out of the web.
“I’m sending it now.”
“Good looking. This shit should be over soon, and I’ll be back home after it’s done.”
“Sounds good… Can I ask you something though?”
“What’s up?”
