~Monica~
"Don't leave tonight." Donny said. I was at his house and it was magnificent. If had it my way I would never leave.
"Now you know Buddha would be mad." I said.
"Fuck him." Donny said as he got on top of me and flooded me in kisses. The room filled with giggles.
When he started tickling me I had enough. I grabbed his nipple and twisted it.
"Get up nigga." I said as I twisted it harder.
"Ow! Okay! Okay!" He said as he slowly rolled over.
I let go and tried to run but he caught me. "Alright I'm sorry." I yelled as he got ready to tickle again. Instead he layed in between my legs, and I rubbed his head.
"You gon make me late babe." I whined.
"When you gon let me take care of you?" He asked.
"What you mean like, become a house wife?"
"Uh yeah." Donny said.
"A women who stays home, cleans the house and cooks the meals. Boy this is not the 50's." I said as I got up and went through my gym bag.
"What's wrong with that?" Donny asked. I laughed and said." What's not wrong with that. What's the point of fighting for women's rights if were just gonna sit at home."
"Well I don't know about everyone else but I don't like my woman working, I'd rather have dinner made for me when I get home, by my wife, while looking sexy with her hair and nails done giving me all the loyalty and pussy I can ask for."
"Well I don't know about everyone else but I'd like to remain independent and make my own money. So give me my kiss I have to go."
"I hope you don't think this conversation is over. You sure you don't want me to drive you?"
"I can drive myself." I said as I kissed him and left.
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~Donny's P.O.V
After my baby Left I got up and handled my own business. I run a very tight operation and loyalty is very important to me.
I received word that one of my workers, Louis is running behind my back and telling my enemies every move I make. I don't know what you think about it, but I think that's a set up, and I have to handle it before it gets out of hand.
My phone rung and caller ID said it was my boy Bic so I answered.
"What's up my boii."
"Shit nun but I got some info that we have to discuss so come thru."
"Aight be there in ten." I hung up. I knew exactly what he was talking about.
Rule 1- never discuss shit over the phone, the feds are always listening.
I made my way over to one of my many traps and went to my office. I called Bic up and he came right away.
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Independant(Mature)
ChickLitLinda James has been through it all. Being abandoned by her mom, being raped by her stepfather, to being tricked two fifty a pop. A year and a better life later she is finally able to do things do things on her own and doesnt care what anyone thinks...
