14. t.he issue

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"It's done, when do I get my cut," the person said to their boss; "you will get it very soon but I need you to complete one more task for me, you took out Simone and the great ole Andre but I need you to take out their two kids and anyone associated to them. Keep your ears and eyes peeled at all times cause they're smarter than a motherfucka" the boss said to the employee you could call them. "That nigga and his bitch ass wife had it coming just like that car that crashed into them" they continued while laughing at the insensitive comment that was made. This person had every intent to get rid of the Samuels bloodline, they wanted them to suffer to feel like they lose their meaning of existence in every way possible, they wanted bloodshed, a lot of it too.

"Ok boss I'll do my best," the employee said to the boss ready to head out of the old abandoned factory that the two had met up in but before they could do that boss snatched them up by their collar and slammed them back against a brick wall that was full of texture on it causing the employee to suffer great pain in their back; "ain't no I'll do my best you get that shit done and you do it right, cause if not God so help me I'll have your head sent to your a relative with a bow on top real quick, play with me if you want to," they said closely filling the gap between each other. The boss had an evil and menacing look on their face, they operated as if they weren't human as if they had no soul. "get out of my sight before I kill you with my bare hands.

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She looked at herself in the mirror practicing how she was about to face the elephant in the room, she was mostly desiring to understand and to be understood. This was going to be the last week of the memorable getaway so it was crucial for her to get all things evident and in order. Her heart was running 1000 mph, she was second-guessing everything. "Maybe I should sleep it out then the problem just might go away," she told herself within her head. She had millions of different scenarios going on in her head all she wanted was for this to go as planned in the quickest amount of time achievable. She took her phone, heading out. Locked the door behind her walking out of her place to enter her destination. As she raised her hand to knock on the wooden door she felt a large pit in her stomach immediately. She went against her inner thought and knocked hard about a total of three times before she stepped away.

Earlier than expected the door opened largely, there the man of the hour stood looking finer than ever. He had no shirt on and his grey sweatpants hung low on his waist with his white Calvin Klein boxers displaying slightly above his pants. "Lee wassup ma, you ok," he said to her, only if he knew how hard she was clenching her legs to calm down the heartbeat-like sensation in between her legs. She cleared her throat before answering because she wasn't trying to sound like a prepubescent teen; "yeah I'm ok D, can I talk to you quickly or- shit your girl here isn't she, I can come back another time, I don't want to be ru-" Aaliyah was rambling. without realizing. "Aaliyah shut up, you can come in she ain't here she went to the gym not too far from here... hello fuck you just standing there for getcho ass in here ma". He pulled her arm gently as she dragged her feet on the marble flooring, Aaliyah stood nervously in front of Demetrius as he went to close the door behind him.

She was mentally preparing herself for what she was about to say and how she was going to say it, she has never in her life been nervous around Metri but right now she was in a different ball game. As she went to go sit down on the long L-shaped couch that was in the middle of the living from, she had her hands together and her head slightly downwards. Demetrius sat quite far from her and he was unpleased with the distance between them. He had his arms rested on the top of the couch, his body was slouched and his legs were parted. "Mmtch Lee why you sitting so far away c'mere, he nodded his head towards the empty spot next to him. Getting up and getting closer to him she sat down and just gazed at him, she observed the man in front of her, her protector, her heart, her best friend and most importantly her other half. She felt terrible for being mad at him for a full week, even 10 hours would be too much.

"You look pretty today Aaliyah," he said so casually, hearing her full name from his mouth felt so foreign to her. "Thank you, Demetrius, you look handsome even if you're half-naked" she joked; "So what you wanna talk about ma you look like something on yo mental," he said so genuinely. "Hm... Metri I came to apologize for ignoring you for the last week and being hard on you when I knew Travis started the fight, honestly, I was just mad and scared of the idea of you getting locked up again because of it... I'm sorry bestie" she said poking out her lip as she played with his braids. " It's cool I wasn't trippin anyways" he starred after he said that.

"Damn why you looking at me like that," she said as he discreetly bit his bottom lip while looking at her with low eyes. Her breath hitched as he snaked his arm around her waist then squeezed her right thigh from how she was sitting. " You look good hermosa" Demetrius was trying fuck her on the sofa based on how she was looking barefaced, he wanted to damn near put a baby in her from how perfect she looked." Metri why are you looking at me like the seriously" she laughed nervously, she knew how wrong this was but her body was in a paralyzed like state she felt like she couldn't move. "What I can't tell you that you look good na" by then Aaliyah wasn't touching him but they were still in close proximity while he played with the strands coming out of her bun. Somehow Aaliyah's nipples were getting hard and could be seen through her the thin fabric, his eyes adverted to him in quickness. he imagined how good her dark skin would look outside of that top she was wearing. How good it would feel for her if he was sucking on her tits as he flicked her brown nipple.

Her attention adverted to where he was looking but she didn't feel shy or embarrassed which was weird to her cause she knew how wrong it was to let him see her in the light.

He grabbed the back of her head.


then he...


um so yeah this is only the tip of the ice burg with these two, this book finna be NASTYYYY I'm warning yall

speak to me yall how yall feeling? yall got the coochie heartbeat or

speak to me yall how yall feeling? yall got the coochie heartbeat or

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