A privileged young woman from the Upper East Side falls for a charming drug dealer from the South Bronx. Despite their different background stories they still fall inlove. They start to face challenges from their families and society, can their love...
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I fluttered my eyes open to the sound of running water. I checked my phone to see the time.
I groaned and rolled out of bed. I couldn't really see because of the blackout curtains I have, but I know my room so I know where to step.
I opened the bathroom door and seen Malik brushing his teeth. I stood at the bathroom frame and waited till he saw me. He looked up at me and spit out the toothpaste into the sink.
"You look so beautiful, tired, grumpy, and all." He said before rinsing his mouth out with water. I rolled my eyes and inside the bathroom to start getting ready.
After we got back to my apartment, we ate our waffle house and watched movies. That waffle house was so so so soooo good. Then after that we took a shower and took naps.
Now it's time for us to get us so we can go to Derrick's house. I'm telling you .. it's something always going on at this man house.
𝟒𝟕 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 ...
Once I finish getting ready, I walk out of my room. I walk into the living room and see Malik waiting for me on the couch.
"You ready?" I asked putting my phone in my back pocket. He looked up from his phone and stared at me. I grabbed my keys off the counter and turned around.
"Malik are you ready?" I asked louder than before. Once I fully turned around to face him, he was already in my face .. literally.
"Holy sh-" I said before Malik's hands grabbed my neck softly.
He was just staring down at me. I could tell he was high because his eyes were very low and red. I could smell the smoke lingering on him, mixing in with his cologne. The more he stared at me, the more I could feel my heart racing.
"You so beautiful Ariya." He said lowly. If he got a dollar for telling me that, he'd be richhhhhhh.
He pulled me in closer by my waist. We never broke eye contact. This is getting intense. VERY INTENSE.
"You're making me nervoussss." I said laughing. He smirked and pulled me in for a kiss.
He didn't stop for a second. He let go of my neck and slowly made his way to my waist. He started running his fingers down my thighs.
After a few moments, he stopped to look at me. He smirked and picked me up. Naturally, my legs wrapped around his waist. He started kissing me again, more intensely this time, he gently sat me down on the counter.
"Malik .." I lightly moaned. He stopped and stared into my eyes. I was falling for this man. It was a scary and strange feeling. I never felt like this for anyone. Not even the one who built me up just to break me down.
"We're gonna be late." I said softly rubbing his cheek. He shrugged and began kissing my neck. He moved me closer to him by my hips.
"Malikkk" I moaned a bit loud. He knew what he was doing.
"Mann I don't give a fuck bout what Derrick got going on at his house." He said lowly picking his head up from my neck.
"I'm with my lady right now." He smirked grabbing my chin gently. I can't standddddd this nigga.
"Cmon mama." He said grabbing me from the counter. Nothing wrong with being a hour or two late ..
