In Love With A Street Nigga

Chapter 25

Michelle

I watched Razell and that little slut kiss each other in the doorway. You could tell she was feeling him and he was definitely feeling her back which is crazy because a couple of months ago they couldn't stand each other. I was posted in my unmarked Mercedes three houses down waiting for him to leave so I could make my move. I had been following them around all fucking day just so I could see where she laid her pretty little head at. This wasnt even the damn plan. I was supposed to be my getting kitty stroked by Issac sexy ass but I had to put baby on hold. I had been sitting outside for damn near two hours. I was just finnah roll off when I saw the porch light click on and the front door open. Razell was finally getting ready to leave. I watched as he embraced her body into his as he kissed her and grabbed her ass. That muthafucka was never like that with me and we've been messing around for years; hell he barley kissed me. After a few more minutes they finally pulled apart she gave him one last peck and he turned and headed for his car.
I watched him in my rearview mirror as he turned the corner getting on to the main street. I turned my attention back to the house; I looked at the clock on my radio it was 11:15. I decided too wait another thirty minutes ol girl should be in bed by then.