Page 31 of Ruger
I watched the truck pull away, feeling a little sorry for Nani. Although I was mad at her for putting my life in danger, I still didn't want her to get hurt. I got inside the truck, put the address into the GPS, then pulled out of the parking lot.
After a thirty-minute commute to Berkeley, Michigan, I pulled up to a nice-sized office and parked beside Ruger's bike. I looked around, confused, until I saw him emerge from the building looking like he belonged on aGQmagazine cover. This man was too fine and needed to be locked away so no other bitch could ever lay eyes on him but me.
Yeah, I could feel myself teetering on the ledge of unhinged.
Ruger walked over to the truck, saluted his crew as they nodded, and took off, then opened the driver's door, roughly turning me in my seat and slipping his tongue into my mouth.
Jesus, help me.
"How was school?" he asked once he let me breathe again. I finally peeled my eyes open to see him smiling at me.
"Um, it was school, I guess. I passed my exams."
"As I knew you would," he said, tugging a lock of my hair. "Come on. I want to show you something."
I grabbed my purse as he lifted me and spun me around. I squealed and laughed, feeling like a schoolgirl on the playground crushing on the cutest boy in school. He placed me on my feet, closed the door, then wrapped his arms around my waist, nuzzling his nose in my neck.
"I want to eat your pussy, Mona. You gon' let me taste you?"
"Noo, not here. And what do you plan to do with Nani?"
"First, I'ma eat that shit wherever or whenever I get hungry for that pussy. Secondly, the less you know, the better."
"I just don't want y'all to hurt her. She may have done something stupid, but she doesn't deserve to die."
"But you do? Make that make sense to me, Mona. That woman compromised your life for a fuck nigga. If I hadn't been there, there was no telling what would have happened to you."
"But you were, and I was saved."
"Let's talk about this later, a'ight? I want to show you something."
"Fine."
I took Ruger's hand as he led me into the building. The lobby of the building was spacious, with white walls and dark hardwood flooring. There was a hallway ahead of us that looked to have three doors. Ruger led me in that direction.
"What is this place?" I asked.
"It's a private office building I just closed on yesterday. It has two offices, a small kitchen area, and a bathroom." He opened the first door that housed the bathroom before opening the door across from it. The room was small but just big enough for one to have space with cream walls and hardwood flooring. He motioned for me to follow him to the double doors ahead of him, opening them to an immense space. I nodded my head, loving the open view of the trees and lush green grass. It had a beautiful oak desk, which seemed to be the only piece of furniture in here.
"This is nice. What are you going to do with this space?"
"I don't know. You tell me what you want to do with it. I bought it for you." My body jerked around as I looked at him in shock.
"W-why would you buy it for me? What am I supposed to do with it?"
"You're studying to be a psychiatrist, right?"
"Yeah, but I didn't plan to have my own office. I was going to work at someone else's."
"Well, now you don't have to."
"Mekai... What are you doing? I haven't even graduated yet, and we aren't even dating!"
He frowned. "You're going to graduate and be your own boss. Furthermore, if you haven't noticed, I've been knocking your head between the bed and the dresser for months now. We fucking go together, baby."
"But we know nothing about each other. We just know that the sex is amazing, and we vibe together."
"Open that door over there."
