Chapter IX : Alyssa

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The smell of weed and incense lingered in the air while Tank sat in the corner of the spacious living room with me at his side.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Do you follow Lyss?" He snapped breaking me from my thoughts.

My mouth moved, but no words came out. I couldn't believe that the nigga I fucked weeks ago was hugged up in a picture with my man. Fuck!

"Damn Alyssa where yo head at youngin?" He was now snapping his fat fingers in front of my face. I quickly shook my head and smiled.

Lord knows I had the slightest idea of what he was talking about, but I went right along with it anyway.

"Ye-- yea bae. I hear you." I nodded with a fake smile plastered across my face. If only he knew.

Tank dismissively shook his head and returned his attention back to the stack of old photos he was going through. He  continued to thumb through the next few, which were all of him and Rico.

"So like I was saying, he from the South." He repeated pointing directly at Rico with an assuring nod. "--that's the nigga right there I was telling you about." He continued.

I could have shitted a brick when he mentioned nigga. I had known Sherman for quite some time, and he rarely let anyone near him. Other than his close family and friends, he handled business strictly over the throw away or simply popped up on your ass when his payments were even just a day late.

I eagerly sat up on the edge of the leather sectional to get a better look. Just the sight of that man made me a little moist in my panties. My mind quickly drifted back to the way that he had my ass tooted up, whilst he was knee deep in the pussy. That thought alone gave me chills, and that was something Tank could never do. No matter how many pills he popped, he was no match up against his boy Rico; but he didn't need to know that.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

       "Damn, who the fuck is that Sherman?" I questioned snapping out of my thoughts. I then jerked my head towards the direction of the door just as soon as Tank slipped down the hall.

The loud and familiar roars of laughter coming from the foyer echoed throughout the hall just as I rounded the corner. And as if just my luck, my eyes landed on Rico and those sexy ass dimples.

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.. TO BE CONTINUED ..

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