Gettin' in my Zone

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After the party I went about my normal routine. I settled back in my apartment to relax for a little while. I really wanted to chill and lay in my bed all day watching BMF but that was ruined quickly with a call from Trevante. I pondered if I should answer but I knew if I didn't pick up Trevante will make a way to get to me some way some how. He would usually pop up at my apartment on occasion to discuss the business at hand but today I surely didn't want to see his face. After all I had my money and a little extra from my night with Charles. Charles spoils me good. I picked up the phone. "Hey Sa'naa what you doing at this moment?" He asked. "Hold up, why do I feel like you are conducting business and you don't even have the audacity to say 'Good Morning'? That's rude." I responded with a slight disgust. He laughed "I just thought you wanted this money." "I do" I quickly gave in to his sarcasm. "Alright then, listen up..I have a guy he says he is willing to pay & do anything to have you tonight around 7:30 he says he will be there to pick you up in a limo and wants you to be with him at least three days." I quickly responded "No Trevante get someone else to do it; besides I'm book with Charles on Saturday and Sundays now..you remember? Charles wouldn't like that. I also have time with Trae this Monday" "Seems like you got yourself in a dilemma buddy" "Sa'naa don't worry I got it handled you let me worry about them. Did you forget our agreement?" "No I didn't." I grumbled over the phone. "What's his name atleast T?" I asked. "Prince Breed" he says. I almost dropped the phone when he said his name. Trevante noticed how quiet it had gotten and questioned if I was okay but I agreed I was fine. He said he would touch basis in a few hours with the details. When I hung up with Trevante all I could think about is why would Prince go this route. Ever since the day at the gym Prince couldn't take his eyes off of me that I noticed but we exchange numbers on a mutual basis just to keep in touch. I wanted nothing more than that. He explained he was 40 from Chicago and was in artist management. I'm not going to lie he was a smooth talker and nice to look at. 6'3 chocolate covered with tattoos will make any woman lose her mind. I was intrigued with what he had to say and it led to me having sex with him on the fourth encounter. He was amazing. It was what he says during sex that turned me on. He has a way with words that got me to my destination. I was on cloud 9 for a moment but I couldn't stop my money flow. I denied his advancements many times and us bumping into each other at the party I now see it has made him even crazier. I didn't know what to think until the impossible happened.

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