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H.E.R C H A P T E R 23
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•Jordan•
"Yo. What's the problem?" I wrapped my arm around Christina waist bringing her into me.
"He keep trying to order more drinks but his tab is too high." Christina gave the man a dirty look.
"No this bit-
"Ayoo Darius watch ya fucking mouth about this one right here." I stepped up pulling up my jeans. Darius is cool people, he in my club every night. Faithfully. But just cause you cool, that don't mean you can disrespect my chick.
"My bad man. I ain't know that was you right there. But c'mom man. You be letting me slide for like 5 bottles a night. Why I can't slide tonight?"
"Ya bill too high man. You gotta start making payments or you can't come here no more man."
"Aight man, aight." He dug in his pants pulling out a card handing it to Christina.
She took the card going over to the machine, she swiped it and handed it back to him.
"See you later J." I nodded and walked over to Christina. Her lil ass still had a attitude.
"What's the matter fatbutt?"I walked behind the counter and wrapped my arms around her waist putting my chin on her shoulder.
"I don't like his ugly fat black ass. He always in here talking bout put it on my tab, and he got a smart ass fucking mouth." She rolled her eyes wiping the counter down.
"I handled it baby, chill. He ain't gone be saying that no more." I kissed her neck.
"He is so irritating." She still continued to rant.
I sucked my teeth. "Man, I ain't worried bout that. Come to my office real quick." I gripped her ass.
She sucked her teeth. "Why Jordan, I don't feel like it right now."
"Man." I gripped her ass tight in my hands. "Come to my office right now, I ain't doing no more talking." I walked away.
I heard her loudly suck her teeth. But I didn't care.
"Bring ya ass Christina!" I turned around seeing her still sitting at the counter.
"Wait. I have to serve these people first." She gestured toward the people that were just coming to the bar.
"Alright. Hurry that ass up." I walked away going upstairs to my office.
Ten minutes than passed, and she finally came.
"What ya nut ass got a attitude for?" I pulled her by her arms into my chest.
"Because. Like what you wanted me for?" She folded her arms across her chest.
"Girl, you betta' calm that little attitude the fuck down." I gripped her chin in my hands leaning down and pecking her lips.
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