You wake up in a luxurious bedroom not knowing how you got there. Your admiring the room and see a God of a man sitting on a chair nearby. Little did you know that man could change your life from better to worse.....
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I walked towards the tall blue office buildings until I noticed that Chris wasn't behind me. I turned around to see why this nigga was doing long ting.
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Chris looked at me with a blank expression and then suddenly his jaw clenched tight a vein in his head was pulsing. I also noticed that his eyes turned into a dark brown. That's when I realized that I married a ticking time bomb lolzy.
"Yooo, are you coming." I asked as I rolled my eyes. He didn't even blink, he just approached me grabbed my arm and yanked me forward to the building. God knows I nearly lost my balance again.
"What's yo damn problem contiguously manhandling me? Do I look like a child though." I said angrily. Every time he moved towards me, my blood started to boil and boil. I'm a grown independent woman and this fake light skinned nigga thinks he can scold me like I'm 2. Not today my G.
He just sighed heavily in response and continued walking, dragging me with him. He pulled me onto an awaiting elevator that seemed as though it was for A lister celebrities like him. He hit the top floor button and a few moments later, the elevator door swung open.
Chris stepped out and pulled me along with him. I glanced around the hallway that we walked into and noticed the neutral colors that adorned the walls and furniture.
Chris walked up to the secretary's desk and started impatiently tapping, obviously annoyed. A young woman around her 20s looked up from her computer with an angry look, but that quickly diminished once she saw Chris.
"Oh.. hello Mr.Brown." She said, attempting to use a seductive voice and while pushing her chest up and fixing her hair.
"Hoe alert." I said in a low voice. This is probably why Chris's ego is way too big. Chris looked up at me with his angry expression long gone, and replaced with the humor and a smirk on his face. He gassed...
"I need to see Anthony." Chris said still smiling his million door smile at me. I guess this hoe didn't notice my presence until Chris looked at me. I looked in her direction and she was giving me the stank face. If looks could kill mehn, I would have killed her 3 times in my head and replay and replay.
"Me and my wife need to have a little chat with him." Chris said. As soon as the word "wife" left his mouth this hoe almost chocked on the cappuccino she sipped on. At first she looked surprised and shocked but then she forced a smile on her ugly looking face.
"Oh of course, she's already in the office waiting for you." She arrived shortly before you did." She said.
Chris's head snapped back to the secretary and recognition spread across his face.
