Nautica
"So, I just need to find out where they are."
"And you need my help because...?"
"Dammit Msgovkni. Cause yo ass scare people. What my little ass look like walking up to some bitch asking who her nigga knew and what not? If anything, she gone want to fight." I got frustrated cause I know he's smarter than that.
"OK." He smirked.
"Thank you." I rolled my eyes and sat back in the chair.
"Would you like to go on a date?" He asked and I looked around for the real Msgovkni.
"What?" I was shocked.
"I'm taking you out to eat Friday. Be ready at eight." He left out. I never really made a big deal about it because he was much older so it would be a simple, friendly relationship.Friday
"What in the living hell am I post to do with a damn Russian Deven?!"
"I've heard some shit."
"Well I ain't hearing yo shit. Bye." I looked out the door and Msgovkni stood in a suit that was much more outstanding than the suits he would usually wear. This was really the wrong time for him to be magically appearing in homes and shit.
"So its him." Deven eyed us back and forth.
"Whatever. We can talk about this when I come back."
"Damn skippy." I left out with Msgovkni and he drove me to my all time favorite place in the whole damn wide motherfucking world. Papadeaux."Thanks." I smiled to him as we had finished eating, were walking out to the car.
"Anything for you."
"Now look, I don't know what you've done with the real Msgovkni but he better be back to find my money."
"He will." He laughed. I could here a women behind us yelling his name along with Russian words I couldn't decipher. We turned around and a pregnant women was walking towards us. She looked at him and gave him a slap before slapping me.
"Bitch don't fucking put yo nasty ass hands on me hoe. Fuck wrong with you?" I yelled as Msgovkni held me back.
"Shes pregnant."
"I don't give a fuck. I'll fight her and her baby." She spoke to me in Russian while Msgovkni kept us apart.
"Who is this bitch?" I asked him because this may be some irrelevant hoe.
"This is my wife." I stopped and rolled my eyes. I walked off and tried to calm down and saw one of his people off in the distance. I took off my heels and ran over to his car.
"Take me home." I got in and he drove me home.
"Dev!?" The lights were on so I knew he was there. If his ass left my damn lights on we fighting.
"What?"
"Don't be in my house with no damn attitude. I am not in the fucking mood."
"Awe your little date fucked up."
"The dinner was great but we won't be doing it. Ever again." He laughed as I stale faced him.
"What happened?"
"He's married with a little one on the way."
"Ummhmm." He mumbled as he watched me undress.
"Yeah." I wrapped my hair up climbing into bed, him behind me.
"You know your a strong willed man."
"What you mean?" He licked his lips.
"Your able to sleep in the same bed with me, while I'm naked, cuddle, and not fuck the shit out of me."
"Yeah. Not much longer though." He laughed as his eyes got heavy.
"Noo." I whined.
"What?"
"Stay up with me."
"Girl." He kissed my forehead.
"Please."
"Nah, imma just put you to bed." He rolled over on top of me and teased, making me wet, before dipping himself in.
"Shiiiit." I scooted up. It's been eleven years since I've had sex, this should be wonderful.
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Way of Life
General FictionNautica "NaNa" Goldstead. One of the biggest drug lords in America. Watch her fate as the Way of Life she has come to love brings her a new destiny. Copyright© ShootingStarzz_™ 2015