Money Over Men

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India and I laid in our King sized bed, fondling each other. I knew we shouldn't be mixing business with pleasure but, she sure does please me.

"I love you Egypt" she whispered in my ear. I smiled as she ran her fingers through my long fire red hair. "I love you too India" I said back, kissing her soft lips.

I made my way under neath the silk sheets to handle business, then her IPhone started to ring. I brought my head up from the covers I gave her the you better not answer that look.

She gave me a small smile and hit the ignore button. With satisfaction I went back under, when my phone started ringing. I quickly grabbed the phone, ready to cuss someone out.

"Yo, who the fuck is this?" I yelled into the phone. "Ma, it's Sincere, you and India need to get here ASAP! " He said into the phone with urgency.

"Yo India, put some clothes on, we got to get to the warehouse." I said after hanging up. With no questions asked she hurriedly ran to her closet. I ran to mine, grabbing my black jeans and white tee.

After dressing , India and I took her car to the warehouse. After we finally got there , everyone was sitting around in a circle. "What the fuck is going on in here?" India yelled.

   "Man , they robbed us!" my cousin, juelz said. "Who robbed us , and who was here guarding the place?" I yelled, India looked as if she was ready to shoot every motherfucker up in the place. No one spoke, causing both India and I to pull out our nines.

     "Now , she asked y'all niggas a question. Answer it or I'm blowing every last one of y'all heads off y'all shoulders" India said taking the safety off her gun. " Nobody was here man, we all decided to hit the strip club, and when we got back half of the goods was gone" Sincere said.

    I walked over to Sincere and hit him in the nose with the butt of my nine. "Nigga fuck you mean half the goods is gone? you know how much money we losing out on? We left yo ass in charge for a reason! We trusted yo ass to make the right desicions, so now I'm not liable for whats going to happen to you" I said .

    Sincere raised to his feet quickly "What you mean bi-" his words were cut short when two bullets crashed into his skull, killing him instantly. "Anybody else want to die?" India yelled.

     Everyone mumbled a no "Good now clean this shit up! and we will be back tomorrow , so y'all better know who did this shit or everyone dying" I said. India and I walked back out the warehouse and to her car.

    "Yo , do you think its that nigga Rodney?" she asked starting the car. "Hell no , that nigga got the same connects as us why would he want our shit?" I said in a duh tone. She looked over at me with a annoyed look "Stop being smart all your life whore" she said.

     "Yea , you weren't saying all the shit a hour ago when you was licking this cat" I said laughing. She joined in on the laughter and then got serious again " For real though Egypt , we need to find out who stole that shit. We got big buyers and if they dont have all their product , thats our asses" She said.

     "I know man, what about that nigga K" I suggested. He was a nigga who used to own a strip club named "Royals" but now he into the drug game real heavy.

"Man I dont know, we going talk about it tomorrow" India said concentrating on the road. Upon making it home we stripped from our clothes and got in bed. India turned her back to me , causing me to catch a slight attitude. "The fuck is your problem?" I asked.

    " Ain't shit wrong with me, Im just thinking about Sincere" she said softly."Aww damn dont tell me your ass done went soft" I said."Naw man, who going take care of his girl and daughter now?" she asked.

     "Shit I dont know and I dont care. He fucked with our money and you know what our motto is" I said , causing  her to get up. "Yea I know, Money over Men" she said smiling. I leaned in and kissed her softly. It caused her to moan on my lips , making me wet instantly. Hours later we were laid in each other arms, breathing heavy from the wonderful sex we'd just had.

    "I love you E" India said in a sleepy tone. "I love you too Indy" I said back closing my eyes. After a while I heard her light snoring. I slowly and quietly got out of the bed, I tip toed into the bathroom with India's iphone.

     I know I shouldnt be going through her phone, we are just lovers but my instincts were kicking in. I locked the door and set down on the toliet. I first went through her call log , i found nothing but my number and a couple of her homies numbers.

    Afterwards I went through her kik ,pictures and instagram dm's I still found nothing. Deciding that she wasnt really giving anyone any play I placed her phone down and just set on the toliet. Just when I was about to go into the room , she got a text from a unknown number.

    It read; What up love can I see you tonight?. Immediately I text back like I was here. I said; No, but you can call me if you want. After a few minutes had passed they were caling. "Hey babygirl , why I cant see you. Your man missed his baby" He said , sounding like a damn clown.

    "Nigga this aint India, who is this?" I said angrily. " Man who is this? why you got her phone anyway?"he asked. I let out a fustrated sigh and hung up on him. I was dead wrong for going through her phone. I mine as well not break up her little relationship, I simply went back to our bedroom and put her phone back.

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