Chapter 6

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Trevor

I've been zoned out. Worrying about Myra hanging out with Parker, I can't think straight. My thoughts hopping from if he's gonna turn her against me, to if she's gonna leave me. She said that tonight all the negative blood between us is ending tonight. So of course I had to agree because she is my girl.

Right now she in the kitchen cooking up a storm. Mashed Potatoes, Mac and Cheese, Ribs, some Steamed Broccoli, Biscuits, CornBread, Apple Pie and a whole lot more stuff. This girl and I have been together for a year and 3 months, not only did I not get any yet but she's also cooking for another nigga, and on top of that she's cooking for a nigga that I fucking hate. Can anybody else see what's wrong with this picture?

"Myra, why does he have to have dinner here?" I ask her as she plops on my lap. I bite my lip as her ass presses down on my dick.

"Because I don't trust this so called brother of mines. If we go to his house, a surrounding that we don't know and some shit goes down, not only will we be vulnerable but we'll be trapped and dead before we can stand up in our seats." She says playing with her nails.

"So you really don't trust this nigga?" I ask as a slight grin appears on my face.

"No I really don't, nor will I ever, just because he my half brother, doesn't mean I trust him. I can't trust him as far as I can throw him." She says running her fingers through her hair.

"Ok so what's going down tonight?" I ask her.

She opens her mouth to say something but she stops and stands up. She walks over to the TV stand kneels down. She reaches underneath it and pulls something black and small from underneath. She looks at it then looks at me.

"You put this there?" She asks.

"What is it?" I ask her as I lean in her direction.

"It's a small camera." She says looking at it. "Did you put this there?" She asks again.

"Why would I put that there Myra. Are you serious?" I say.

"So this doesn't Alarm you?" She asks crossing her arms.

"Nope not at all." I say.

"What's her name Trevor?" She says standing up.

"Here we go with this bullshit again." I say standing up.

"Yup here we go. So you gon tell me what her name is or no?" She asks.

"There's no other girl." I say.

"Mhmm you said that last time. So what's her name?" She asks again as she goes over to the laptop.

"What are you doing?" I ask her.

"Well obviously, I didn't put the Camera there, and if you didn't put the camera there then who did? Don't nobody come up in this house. And for the people that do, will never disrespect you like that. So again I ask, what's her name?" She says looking at me.

"There is no other girl so can you please..." She cuts me off.

"Can I please what? Stop?! Fine!" She says throwing the camera at me.

"Myra please calm down." I say. "You know this dick and I'm all yours. So why you tripping?" I ask grabbing her waist.

"Because you cheated once before." She says crossing her arms.

"It was a job. We had to gain her as a client. Same shit you do." I say.

"BUT I DONT SLEEP WITH THEM YOU DUMB MOTHA FUCKA!!!" She yells snatching away from me.

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