I thought about what Craig had said all night and the next morning when I got up. I didn't see no signs of D-Boy on him, but when I think about he does have a nice house, always dressed to the 'T' and drives that nice car. Oh shit he is a drug dealer, he lied to me how dare he lie to me. I got up and started getting dressed I needed to know why and the hell he wouldn't tell me something like this. I threw on a pair of skinny blue jeans, grabbed a t-shirt with thins straps, and threw on my floral blazer. I went into my walk in closet and grabbed my nude 'Toms', I pulled my hair into a high ponytail with bangs. I grabbed my Micheal Kors purse and car keys and headed out the door. This situation wasn't the only thing on my mind, I cant believe that Craig and I had sex, I would be wrong if I said I didn't feel bad. I do feel bad but at the same time it felt so right, then I felt wrong again thinking about Chris, but if he could lie to me who knows what else he is keeping from me. I arrived at his house and parked my BMW, I went up to the door and rung the bell. I waited and all of a sudden the door opens and there standing was the female I seen the last time I was here. She was beautiful, skin the color of rich milk chocolate, she had dark eyes yet they had a soft glow to them. She was standing there with one hand on her hip the other on the door frame, she was rocking a cute high low dress by coach. She was wearing all black Red Bottoms, she toped everything off with gold accessories. Wearing her hair in a nice bob with a china bang, she smirked while I checked her out.
"Can I help you?"
"Yes I am looking for Chris is he here." I said. The smirk that she had plastered when I first came started to fade. She rolled her eyes walking away leaving the door adjacent. Rude bitch I thought shaking my head, I pushed the door open and walked into his foyer. I looked around didn't really want to go wondering in his house, then I seen him walking down the stairs, looking god enough to eat. Damn it if I wasn't mad at him I would fucked him right here in the middle of his floor. He smiled at me walking ever so cool down the stairs, oh man I loved this man's swag, he was rocking a plaid button down polo with , a pair of polo blue jeans and polo sneakers. He had the preppy boy looking going and I must say he looked damn good. He reached the bottom stair and stood before me, then he smiled.
"Well what do I owe the pleasure?" He saracastically said.
"You lied to me." I blurted out. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Did I ?"
"Yes you did Chris, after everything I told you."
"So what did I lie about again?"
"Are you trying to be funny right now?......you didn't tell me that your a drug dealer." His smile got wider , I didn't know what the hell was so damn funny. He licked those licious lips, and exposed that dimple, damn it Ryan keep it together.
"So I take it your little boyfriend told you unh?" he said. I knew exactly who he was talking about that made me even madder.
"Your something else.....you don't know he told me."
"Yes the hell I do, I seen his car sitting outside your house."
"You stalking me?"
"No I was coming by your house since you been avoiding me for two weeks, I wanted to come and tell you myself I thought I would catch you at home." He said. I look away because I wonder how long he stayed outside my house? Did he hear anything or see anything ....I was going crazy in my head. "Ok I lied ....alil I didn't want to tell you because I was scared that ......listen doesn't matter just know I ain't no corner boy......I dont do that anymore I sell weight and yes that is my club in my name." He said. I didn't know what to say, I was suppose to com over here and be mad and he took that away from me. I aint scared to be with no thug but it was the fact he lied to me.
