Mercedes Hamilton, 22 year old and top thief. After getting out of prison to change her ways, she meets Romeo at her house party.
Romeo Hunter, 24 year old and owner of the hottest nightclub in town. When meeting Mercedes, he instantly gets attract...
Winter POV "Baby, take a picture of me." I handed Tariq my phone.
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"So you ain't gon' say I look nice?" I folded my arms.
He smacked his teeth and gave me my phone.
"Fuck you Tariq, literally fuck you!" I sashayed off to my truck.
I got inside and drove to the trap on my own. I don't need to be in the car with T if he's acting like a bitch!
Y'all probably wondering, 'where the bitches baby at?'. I lost the damn baby because of my drinking. The last couple of months, I was drinking my ass off.
I ended up losing the baby because of my unhealthy eating also. I didn't really care anyways, the baby wasn't shit. It wasn't Romeo's, that's why I didn't care.
I love Tariq, I do but he ain't like Romeo and that's what I'm missing.
Once I arrived at the trap, the security guard nodded his head at me. I walked inside and all I could smell right now was weed. It was so strong. I hated the smell of it so much. I held my breath until I got to T's office.
I sat down on the chair and used my phone whilst waiting for him to arrive.
Mercedes POV "Grace, could you say to Mrs Smith that I'm ready to see her?" I said through the little intercom thing.
"Sure thing." She replied.
I took a sip of my coffee while waiting for my client.
The door opened and in came this woman on a wheelchair. I stood up and smiled.
"Mrs Smith?" I stuck my hand out.
"Yes, that's me." She smiled.
"How may I help you?" I moved the chair for her to be in front of the desk.
"I needed my living room and my staircase redoing because of the lift." She said.
"Hm..okay." I wrote everything down. * * "Bye girls." I waved at Grace and Natasha.
They waved back.
I walked out of the reception and headed for the lift. I stood there as I waited for it to arrive.
"Oh my-.." I held my head.
I've got a migraine and I've been feeling a little sick, I nearly threw up!
"Ah, here she is. Miss Hamilton." I heard my boss' voice.
I turned around to see my boss and this guy walking towards me.
The guy had a smart suit on with his tie perfectly in place. He had his dreads neatly tied back for work and his shoes were..really polished, oh they were shiny.
