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A Detroit Love Thang 2 (The Prequel)

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This is the prequel, to A Detroit Love Thang. It takes you back to when Pyscho was a young hustler, telling the story about how he became the cold hearted person he was to the day of his death. It tells the story of how He and Margrete met and fel...

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A Detroit Love Thang 2

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by AuthoressMsporsche

by AuthoressMsporsche

Part 83

No girl of mine will be catching the bus. Oh so I'm your girl now. If you not, you will be soon. Margrete smiled wide, but tried to keep him from seeing it just in case he came from the kitchen. Thank you, When ever I come to see you, you could pick me up. As far as me handling business I'm trying to regain my Independence so, I'll catch the bus. Okay, I'll respect your decision, but If you need me Just call me baby. You know that. Yeah I know.

Margrete made herself comfortable on Lyles couch as he finished his dish bringing it over to her to taste. He sat it on the end table as she scooted up to grab her fork and bite into it. Go ahead he say, nudgeing her. Margrete did as so. Umm, Oh my god, this is delicious! were did you learn how to cook so well. My mom, she taught me, growing up I would always have to help her prepare dinner and even though I didn't want to I did anyways to keep from getting my ass whooped. Lyles began to laugh. I wish I knew how to cook, I didn't have anybody to teach me growing up. I can teach you. You'll be cooking like a chief in no time. Just wait on it. Margrete Like his future talk, it meant he saw a future with her already. Which was alright for her. Lyles walked up to his tv to put a tape in for them to watch. He walked to the kitchen to get his shrimp pot pie then sat down next to Margrete. It's crazy How at home she felt already. She was kicking with Lyles as a friend for a some months now wishing she had the balls to leave Lorenzo and be with him. She couldn't muster up the courage and now here she is. The opportunity to be with A real Man. After their meal was over, Lyles manuvered his way over to Margrete, He nudged his head for her to lay on his chest. She smiled nervously doing so. Once she was on his chest she put her arms around his stomach. Damn My Hormones are on ten right now. Margrete say to herself. She wanted to murder his Dick but she kept her cool and continued to watch the movie with him until it was time for her to head back to the shelter.