Life of a female Gangster©

Chapter - THIRTY THREE

Authors note: Yall flipped out last chapter lol. Im so glad you guys are enjoying the book, I like writing it and I know it's gonna be a lot going on in these next few chapters. We're almost on forty chapters can ya believe it? Lol show some love to my latest book, cause that will start up right after this one. Merry Christmas to all of you guys and ladies out there. Turn up, and look at what you have and what you don't have.

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[Maya]

When the doorbell had rung I was nervous as hell. I mean, I kept checking the mirror, about ten times to make sure my makeup, was put on right. I didn't have Trisha for a second pair of eyes, to see if I was looking okay. I had made sure, the entire house was clean just in case, and I made sure i had my clutch with my makeup inside, it.

I really was also, hoping I wasn't going to get into any type of bar brawls, because I know how b*tches be acting, brand new. Smile in ya face, but everybody fake.

So once, I made sure my hair was all neat and tidy for the eleventh time, I opened up the door, to see a smiling Devon. He, was looking fresh, with his haircut and 'White Sox' snapback, on and with his pair of dark grey True Religions on. He also, had on his matching pair of black Timberlands, gold rolex watch and a diamond stud in the correct earlobe.

"Damn, girl you look good as hell." He told me, and I giggled. "Thanks, you look good to." I tell him, he handed me something in a silver box. 

"Oh, boy you shouldn't have gotten me anything." I say, flustered that he had thought about me.

He shrugged, "Naw, it's all good. Beautiful women, like you needs a beautiful gift every once in awhile." I blushed, at that, as he urged for me to open it. I opened, the box and gasped, it was a silver and gold--the real kind, not that fake ish kind, studded golden heart pendant necklace. 

"Damn, this must have costed a fortune." I mutter, 

"Naa, just about ten grand." He commented.

I nearly, had a heart attack, "What you say?"

"I said, I have a taste for a hundred grand bar." He said, smiling trying to cover up what he just said. I busted out laughing, 

"Now you know, you didn't just say that." 

"Here, lemme help you with that." He tells me, I chuckiling  moved my hair out the way, as he stepped inside my home, and moved behind me to clasp the necklace around my neck. His warm, thick fingers brushed against the nape of my neck, which sent shivers through my spine.

"Thanks, Devon." I say, and he smiles.

"Well, Mi'lady, yo motherfuckin' chariot awaits." He snaps,  but he smiles. I laughed, 

"You're a mess." He says, and I haven't noticed his ride before, but it was a nice ass Ashton Martin. 

"Wow, this is nice." I say, checking out the silver interior. 

"Oh, yeah even nicer, inside." He says, opening the door for me. It was nice and comfrty, with creame colored leather seats, a nice radio station set and everything.

He closed the door for me, and dived into the driver's side. He did his annual driving checks, and pulled off into the night, we were headed to a club downtown, called Seven Syners. It was a top notch club, that all the celebs went to, so I was pretty excited.

"Ooh, I'm too excited." I tell him, and he smiles, "I'm glad you are." He tells me, as his eyes wander over towards my dress, "You're lucky that dress aint' too short though. I don't need any n*ggas  gawkin yah ass." 

I waved him off, but my stomach shifted when he said, My girl. Oh, the sweet possibilities. "Ha, whatever boy you don't control me." I say, half jokingly.

"Yeah, the only thing, I can't control is, when you gon' be screamin my name in bed. Ooh Devon, dont -s-s-tooop." He mimicked a girl with a high pitch voice. My face was flaming red, but I kept laughing all the way,

"I can't believe you just said that, you're crazy!" I tell him, scoffing in disbelief. He licked his plump lips and laughed, "Yeah the craziest." 

We listened to, YG's song, "My N*GGA" on the radio, as we both tried following on what he was trying to rap about. It was, really fun, and soon we were pulling up into the club, for valet parking. I didn't know they had Valet parking, but soon as they saw who Devon was, they insisted they park his car for him.

He gave them all a thousand dollar tip, each and I just stared at him amazed. This dude, sholl knew he was the stuff, and I had to be happy that he chose me, instead of those other broads.

I couldn't wait, to turn up with him it was going to be FUN as hell.

. . .

[Trisha]

It all felt so good, so when Jamal and I were done making love, we probably did it three times, before we were both tired. WE showered together and he stayed with me, through the whole night. I woke up, in the morning but he was still asleep.

I brushed my teeth and all that good stuff, and kept glancing at my ring. I still didn't tell my Dad, but I would soon, before he could spot the ring on my finger.

I slipped in a pair of leggings, and a long black cute sweater with my hair in a sloppy bun. I slipped on some fuzzy socks, and sheer pink lipgloss and was cleaned up and fresh. I walked into my room to see if Jamal was up. He was, and he was rubbing his eyes, and his shirt was off showing off his carmel pecks.

He nodded tome, and got up to clean his own self up. He had a couple of things at my place, so it was gucci. I walked downsairs, to see my Dad had already left for work. I stretched out and decided to make a nice breakfast, of Eggs, bacon, pancakes and grits.

BY, the time my boo had came down the steps, I had his plate ready along with his OJ.

"Thank, bae it looks good." He tells me, kissing my lips. I grabbed the side of his face, puling him into a more deeper kiss. He broke free, cheesin' extra big before he sat down and dug into his food. I dug in as well, and mimmial talk was at the table. I wasn;t a big fan of talking while eating but it was good food and I aint trip.

After we was done, I cleaned up the mess which took a little bit of time. He kissed my lips,  "Mm, that was good bae." He told me, and I smiled proud to have made him happy. Call me, petty or what, but this was my MAN and, aint nobody gonna have him. 

And I'll fight every crazy b*tch who dare puts their hands on him, or me. I stared at my ring awhile longer, I sighed happily. I need to start planning the wedding.

Authors note: LOL, DANNG * for Trisha it's the morning Ig, well it's not even morning tbh cause Devon and Maya is gonna party it up. Devon is FUNNY as BOO BOO, and I feel like Trisha is going CRAZY, CAN I GET AN AMEN? LOL

Short chapter, but i'm leaving the good stuff for the next chapter, cause it's gonna be POPPIN *In my young chris brown voice*

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