"Excuse me, anybody sitting here" a soft, deep voice asked. I looked up to see a light skin male talking to me. "Ugh.. uhm" I said stuttering as my dark brown eyes wandered his sculpted body. A tall light skin male with muscles and can dress nicely, sounds hella good to me. "I take that as a nobody is sitting here" he said chuckling. "I'm sorry" I said laughing. He ordered a drink and there it started. When I knew I fell deep in love. "I'm Elijah most call me Eli" he said shaking my hand. He had soft hands for a man I must say. "I'm Amber but people call me Sevyn" I said making eye contact and smirking. "So your Sevyn. I've heard things about you" he said. I was shocked and confused, I stood up and grabbed my MK bag. "What you talking about... oh you must be another drug lord" I said rolling my eyes. He grew silent and grabbed my hand pulling me through a crowd of people and into a office. He flicked on the light and asked me to sit down. "I apologize for dragging you here but we need to talk in private about ya ex boyfriend. He stole something from me and I know you know where it is. I'm not gonna threaten you because I'm not that type of man" he said making his NOLA accent come out."You talking about Ayrian?" I asked. "Yeah. That fuck boy" he said sitting down rubbing his hands together. "I'll help. He's done so many unforgettable things to me. He's cheated, lied, abused, cut and raped me" Sevyn said nearly in tears. "I'll help you too. Your to beautiful to be crying over a fuck nigga. He a'int even a real man" he said comforting me. We continued a normal conversation for a while. "How old are you Eli?" I asked. "28." "Same." We sat in silence for awhile. "Your beautiful," he said as he kissed my temple. "Here's my number. Text me later when you get home safely. Cuz' I gotta go handle some business" Eli said giving me a yellow sticky note with his number on the front. "I'll walk you to your car," he said softly. He walked me all the way to my car and then opened the door and helped me inside. "Where do you work?" Eli asked. "I'm a owner of a boutique and a singer"Sevyn said. "Oh that's wassup. Be safe" he said closing the door and walking back into the club. The sticky note still in my hand, I looked down to see that it was folded and had something written on it. "Be safe," he wrote. This boy really wants my help and possibly my heart but he's a thug and I know it but its something about Eli. Maybe this is what I need is a bad boy, not a fuck boy or a bitch.
Sevyn P.O.V.
I texted Eli when I got home and he sent me a video of him playing with his nieces. Watching the video showed me that he's a really nice and caring person but he just found the wrong hustle. "He's good with kids" I thought to myself. Bzz Bzz. Message from Eli . I unlocked my phone and looked at my messages. "Meet me at Applebee's in a hour....my treat.. You up with that?" the text said. I quickly looked through my closet . "Yeah"I texted back. I went to an took a shower n got ready. I put my black crop top with criss cross straps across my chest, light blue skinny jeans and black heels. I got into my matte black BMW with hot pink trim. I sung unlong to Don't by Bryson Tiller while I drove to Applebee's. When I walked in he was sitting to the side. He looked me up and down smiling. "I never noticed how pretty u are," Eli said staring into my eyes. "Thanks, handsome," I said. He got up and grabbed my hand, dragging me to a booth. He flashed his pearly whites at me. "So how you been Sevyn?" Eli asked looking at my chest. "My face is up here and I'm good, what about you?" I asked while tilting his head up to look at me. "I'm iight," Eli said while laughing. "So is this a date or nah?" I asked. "It can be Ms.Sevyn," Eli said.
I laughed and drank my tea. I looked at him as he devoured his burger. "You were that hungry huh," I asked. He nodded and wiped his mouth with a napkin. I ate my burger and sipped on my tea. I wiped my mouth and looked at him. "Yes," he said in a soft tone. "Why did you wanna meet up with me, Eli?"I asked. "Just wanted to get to know you better before we got down to business and so you won't think of me as some crazy ass man," he said. "Well I don't know how you gonna get to know me better without asking me nothing." Eli laughed and finished his fries. "Well Ms.Sevyn, where you grow up?" "Haines City, Florida, what about you," I asked looking in his eyes. "NOLA."
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My Mystery Thug.
Teen FictionSevyn and Eli meet in the club strangers to each other but Eli knows Sevyn and begins to manipulate her to get what he wants. But as manipulating as Eli is he soon catches feeling for a sweet girl, but who? Read to find out more.