Deadly Affairs

1.

It's 10 o'clock and I sighed with my head resting in the palm of my hand. I watched my husband talked about handling some type of business deal with his mortal enemy. My husband is apart of this illegal marijuana trade business, he's making mad money from this so I'm well provided, especially if I get whatever I want. This job does come with risks, we have to watch our every mov. The way my husband talked, sounds as if he was about to fuck dude over. I honestly don't care, I just pulled out my phone and started scrolling on Tumblr. I was ready to go and annoyed that he would bring me to another one of these "bullet-in-the-brain" meetings.

"Kori."

I felt a pair of arms around me and I look up to see my husband Emmanuel. As cute as this seems, I was getting pretty sick of his ass.

"You're not afraid you?" He asked.

"More like bored. I'm ready to go."

"Can you be patient? This is important business." He pulled out his gun and cocked it back.

"You still got yours?"

I reached in my purse and pulled out my little pink pistol that he got me and fake smiled. I hated the size and color pink. He should know my favorite color is green, and this bitch is smaller than my fucking hand! Who the fuck is gonna take me seriously?!

"When can I get a bigger gun?" I asked. He laughed and just looked at me.

"Babe. Big guns are for the big dogs. Woman deserve more smaller guns so y'all won't get hurt."

Excuse me?! The bastard got some nerve!

"My baby packing bullets though!" He said kissing me on the cheek.

More like pellets.

I put my gun back in my purse and placed my head back in my hand and went back to Tumblr. Little does me know I'm saving up some bigger guns. I have bitches on that with me, I have to protect myself in these streets. Emmanuel's phone rung and he answered.

"Did he come alone?... Then Let him in."

Good. Let's get this over with. I put my phone away and sat up a bit, I feel that I always need to be aware during these things. Less than a minute later, the guy came in. He was a good looking male, around 5'9, nice upper build, juicy lips, smooth chocolate skin, charming, sexy dark eyes. Hair cut nice, low with waves and a mustache and goatee to give him a more serious, mature look. Over all he was a very attractive man, like... dayum! I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"Izaiah." Emmanuel said.

I looked over to my husband and he was looking at Izaiah with a cocky smirk, he sent his boys out leaving only us three in the room.

"Emmanuel." Izaiah said.

Izaiah eyes landed on me and his interest perked up. I shifted in my seat and tried to avoid eye contact with this guy, even though I wanted to stare. I still felt his gaze on me, made me feel a bit nervous.

"May I ask who is this?"

"Where are my manners? This is my wife Kori Dobson. Kori this is Izaiah, She's knows what's going on here."

Shit! Eye contact!

We made eye contact and shook hands, and during our gaze, I felt something. Something dark, dangerous, and sexy. It made me nervous, and to top it off, he flashed a cute but cocky smile to me.

"Nice to meet you Kori. You have a very attractive wife, you must be very lucky." Izaiah spoke to Emmanuel.

"Very. Now let's talk business. I agree, this feud we have going on is unnecessary, so that's why I came up with a way to end it."