Ch. 20 Pt 2

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*There's Explicit Content In This Chapter*

Me'Kell P.O.V.
I head Chris knock on the door signaling that Nariah was here. I was in white trues, with a gold Ferragamp belt, a white shirt, white Christian Louboutin shoes, white and black blazer opened, gold rose Rolex, and gold studs in my ears. I was looking out the balcony. "Come in." I said loud enough she could hear.

I heard the door open and soon felt warm lips on my cheek. I turned my head to look at her. She looked fine in all white every time she wore it and I knew that was her favorite color. I just couldn't wait to be on the other end of the aisle as she walks down in all white. "I like your choice of clothes its you yet it shows you can dress up." She said snapping me out of my thoughts.

I chuckled. "I like your outfit too especially the way that dress hugs your curves that you try to hide." I laughed she hit my shoulder. "Alright, alright." I stopped. "Kell you had me around here doing all types of shit." She laughed. I laughed at her. "I know and I was watching you was confused as a motherfucker but....." I dragged. "Forget you." She laughed. I chuckled. "I know you're hungry so c'mon madam." I said pulling out a chair from the table setted up on the balcony.

"Thank you." She giggled sitting and I couldn't help but staring at her ass. I snapped out of my gaze and went to sit on the other side. "You try so much." She said. "Only for you cause you make me feel something I never felt." I told her. "I know that's true because never in a lifetime would I have ever thought you would ever dress up or something like it." She laughed at the end.

"Only for you." I told her. She leaned over and kissed me. A knock disturbed. "Room Service." Said the other side. She sat back in her seat. "Come in." I said. Someone came in with a cart of food. He laid it out on the table and left. He laid out Lobster, shrimp, potatoes, strawberries, mangoes, oranges, grapes, and Apple Cider. We ate and talked about a world of stuff but now we were done and I had to whip out the subject that was heavy on me.

"Nariah?" I said trying to get her undivided attention. I stood and reached for her hand. She gave it to me and I helped her out the chair as she grabbed strawberries making me laugh. I took her over back to the balcony. She looked at me with her big brown sparkling eyes. Those eyes were a weakness for me hell she was a weakness for me. I could see it she would be the only way anyone could catch me slipping. She reminded me I'm not like these other niggas.

Staying in the thug life forever. I'm staying to get my money and stack my paper so me and my family and they're family and generations would be able to sit back and relax and not have to work anymore by force. I could tell Nariah would be the women I marry. I know for a fact.

"Nariah, I Love You. I want you to know that and that I plan on making you the women I marry, and I apologize ahead of time for all the stupid sh-stuff I'll do to make you fuss fight or think of leaving me. You being mad at me is something I hate seeing or even plan to see. The other day was the first argument of many and I know we can stay strong. Just know no matter what I put you through I am in love with you and I will always love you and be in love with you." I said softly making my voice raspy. I had to clear my throat.

Nariah P.O.V.
I looked at him with glossed eyes almost ready to burst out in tears. "I Love you to and that's why if any bitch steps to you and for you I step out of the timid, shy me. Around I am a open person embracing all of my different sides including the killer one." I chuckled at the last part and felt that tear come down. He pulled me in a hug. We pulled apart and he wiped the tear off of my face.

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