Amarie and Chris never spent a day apart until their love was forcefully ripped away from one another. They now live completely separate lives battling with their inner demons. They wish for the day they could be together again but they don't think...
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I was in the bed with Diamond as or naked bodies laid under the covers watching some movie on Netflix. I didn't really like doing this shit with her because she started acting like we were a couple or something more than what it was. But tonight she was acting funny like she didn't want to give a nigga any pussy so I decided to play along with her. I could've hit up someone else but Diamond was guaranteed to please me. She knew what I liked and didn't like. I didn't feel like playing the guessing game with another girl. Sexual she knew me like the back of her hand but she didn't know the real me; who I was as a person.
I was going to play along just for tonight. I needed her to know she couldn't get too comfortable. Diamond and I would never be in a relationship. I didn't see her as wifey material. She was just a perfect fuck buddy. There was no way I was getting into a relationship in the near future. I was married to the money and that was good enough for me.
Diamond's head rested on my chest. The light from the television was reflecting off of us. She was too into the movie while my mind was on the confrontation that I had with Ramon a couple of weeks back. Since then I hadn't had eyes on him but I knew sooner or later I would need to have my connects get back to work. The dumbest thing this nigga could have done was not killing me. He thought he scared me away but I was only going to keep coming for him until one of us end up dead. I was going to make sure I was the last nigga standing.
I had to be smart about it this time around. When my emotions get the best of me I start to react before I think. It sometimes landed me on my ass but I always got back up on my feet. I've always been that type of person. That was the only reason why Ramon beat me to the punch. He knew damn well if I had got to him before he got to me he would still rotting in that abandoned power plant. All I knew was my next face to face with Ramon was going to leave him dead. I was coming for blood and I wasn't letting anyone get in the way.
"So I forgot to tell you I won't be able to stop by tomorrow night. A bitch gotta work and shit." Diamond said interrupting my thoughts. She's been working at the new nightclub which worked out perfectly for me. I made a mental note to hit up one of my jump offs. "You should really come to the club one night, I'd think you like it." I loved clubs but club Bijou was more of my scene for a gangsta ass nigga like me. Her nightclub was a little more upscale and I needed something more hood.
