It's been three months and me and Jenna are the top drug dealers on out block. I moved us into a better apartment, a pin house if you say.
I sat on the sofa and counted the money we had so far while smoking on a blunt. I looked up and seen Jenna standing there with booty shorts and halter top on. Damn I must say my baby looks good.
"How much we made babe?" Jenna asked sitting on my lap. She grabbed my blunt and started smoking it. "Today..." I said. "27 grand." She smiled and kissed me. "We're on top baby." Jenna said smiling.
She got up and grabbed her purse and started heading for the door. "Where you going?" I asked. "Out."
"Out? Out where?"
"With my friends, Keisha, Mimi, and Nicole."
"You mean with them sluts?"
"Whoa, chill we're going to have some drinks and hang out. Girl stuff." Jenna said opening the door.
I don't know what came over me but I got up and slammed the door back shut. "You're not seeing or speaking to them hoes ever again. You got me?" I spoke angrily. "Ray you're not the boss off me." Jenna growled.
"I don't care!" I yelled grabbing her wrist really hard. "I said you weren't leaving with them and thats what the fuck I mean!" I screamed. Jenna just looked at me with total fear in her eyes, "Yes Baby." She nodded.
I let go of her wrist and watched her. Jenna grabbed the blunt from my mouth and began smoking it. She walked over to the money and began recount wiping a tear from her eye.
What the hell did I just do to my girl? I love Jenna.
