Chapter 11

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" Nate stop" Taraji said as he stood there with the gun still against Fantasias forehead. " I told you stay away from her." He said not taking his eye off of Tasia.

" Let them do. He doesn't have the balls too." Fantasia wasn't moving a muscle. She was not scared. She was never scared. The emotion of fear did not exist to her at all.

" if you know what's best for you, Barrio, you will go back out of that window. Go home and never speak to her again.". Nate tilted his head

" I came to speak with taraji"

" Fantasia just go home ok please I will call you" Taraji pleaded. " No she won't" Nate glared at her. " Yes I will! Go home fantasia".

Tasia didn't usually take orders from anybody. Especially from a woman that she was messing around with. But right now it seems as if she had no choice. Although she would have loved for Nate to pull the trigger, now wasn't the time.

So she took a deep breath before turning around and going back out the window. " What is your problem!".

" I told you to stay away from her!" He yelled putting his gun back in his waist band. " Okay okay! Let me speak to her please! Alone!".

" Henson .. I swear to god. I will put a bullet in your skull if you let this little love affair mess up your work! You better figure it out! And figure it out fast!" He said leaving the room.

When she heard the front door slam she fell back on the bed. Fantasia came back through the window. She didn't go home she just waited for Nate to leave.

" Fantasia!" Taraji stood up. " go ahead lay it on me. Tell me you're gonna stop seeing me" Tasia sat down on the bed and taraji stood in front of her.

" Fantasia I don't wanna stop seeing you. I could care less what Nate saids. But us being together is dangerous.. we are still enemies".

This situation could get out of hand. We are talking about underground groups.. that kill for a living. Taraji and Fantasia having sex and being together is like oil and fire. One wrong move and they could blow everything they have ever worked for into flames.

Fantasia wasn't listening to Taraji. Well she was hearing but not listening. She tugged on the strings on Tarajis pajama pants . " Tasia..".

" It dosent matter.." Fantasia lifted Tarajis shirt and placed kisses on her waist.

Taraji smiled but looking down she got a glimpse of a tattoo on fantasias wrist that looked familiar. She didn't see it for long because Fantasia had on a long sleeve.

She wore those often. " We are grown women we can do whatever we want.." Tasia said looking up at her.

Fantasias phone started to ring and she pulled it out of her pocket. " Your girlfriend is calling" Taraji said wrapping her arms around fantasias neck.

Tasia sat her phone on the nightstand and pulled Taraji down on top of her as they both fell back onto the bed.

Everything that Nate had hold taraji seems like it went in one ear and out the fucking other. She wasn't gonna listen till she ended up dead.

So like a fool she had sex with Fantasia again.

Fantasia was asleep on her back and taraji layed on her chest. Looking over she started to trace the tattoo that was on her wrist.

The thing was the original tattoo looked like it had been drawn over with a lightbulb. So she couldn't make out what the butterfly really looked like but she knew it was a butterfly.

" You should be asleep.." Tasia said not opening her eyes. " I can't.. got a lot on my mind" Taraji replied looking up at her. " Like what".

" ... I sometimes regret Nate taking me in.. he killed my younger sister carol. Well he claimed he didn't but I feel he had something to do with it. All because she was in the same boat we are in.. messing around with each other from different sides".

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