Stay Down ᥫ᭡ Girls Like Me Sequel

SDWN 8

Mali Music - Loved By You Ft Jazmine Sullivan

"Welcome to Asear, how may I help you?" Allure greeted as she watched the customer walk into the store, she gave Allure a friendly smile, "Just looking for now, thanks."

Allure nodded her head, "Okay, well let me know if you need anything—my name is Allure." She couldn't help but to eye the lady, the recent vandalism the store had been facing made Alluee cautious of everybody. Whoever it was was bold, which meant they'd probably walk in and shop just to turn around and come back at night to fuck up the store.

The Caucasian lady appeared to be middle aged, somewhere around 30 to 35. Allure could tell by her sense of fashion. She wore a cheetah print shall and on her feet were a pair of cowboy boots. Her hair was blunt cut and sat on her shoulders, she had balayage highlights.

"Are you the owner of this store?" She questioned as she inched closer to the register with empty hands, Allure noticed she never even picked up a basket.

"Part owner, yes." Allure nodded her head. The lady furrowed her eyebrows at Allure as she grilled her, "Is there a problem?" Allure questioned.

"A big one." The lady bluntly answered, "I don't know what's going on at this store, but all the other businesses don't want our establishments broken into—and we find it strange that this is the only one being broken into, we came to the conclusion that y'all are bringing the unwanted guests." She rambled, Allure's mouth couldn't help but to gap open.

"We care about our store just as much as y'all care about y'all's, our guess on why they're targeting our store is just as good as everybody else's." Allure argued, it was crazy how insensitive people were. She was already stressed about the situation, now she was even more stressed knowing that their peers were talking.

"Whatever the problem may be—handle it and handle it fast." The lady sternly spoke, Allure made up her face as she looked at her. "Girl get out my store before I handle yo ass." Allure spoke as she walked from behind the register to escort her to the door.

"Is that a threat?" She scoffed, Allure stopped in her tracks, "It's whatever you want it to be." Allure challenged, the lady narrowed her eyes at Allure before turning around and stomping out of the store.

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Kyren kicked off his shoes before following the savory smell of food being prepared, he snuck up on Allure as she added chopped carrots into the pot. He sat the target bag on the counter before wrapping his arms around  Allure from the back. He gave her neck a few kisses, following by him lightly squeezing her boob.

"What you making?" Kyren questioned as he sat in one of the barstools, he began to lightly swing side to side.

"Chicken noodle soup." Allure lowly replied, Kyren knitted his eyebrows together. He noticed Allure's sulky tone and that wasn't how she normally acted when he came home. "Come here." Kyren motioned Allure over to him, she put the lid on the pot before walking over to him and standing in between his legs.

"You straight?" Kyren asked as he placed his hands on Allure's hips, she let out a deep sigh before letting it all out. "The other businesses by ours think that we're the problem, this bitch came in the store and tried to press me talking bout I need to handle it—bitch if I could handle it, I would! But if they think that, then I know that's what the insurance company thinks too and it's stressing me out." Kyren knew Allure didn't react to stress well, even when she tried to hide it—she couldn't do it well. Kyren looked at the target bag and figured it wasn't the right time.