“Baby…” Liana mumbled, running her fingers across Chris chest.
“Mm?” Chris responded with his eyes still shut.
“I love you.” Liana said honestly.
Chris looked down at her; her head was on his chest and he kissed her forehead softly. “I love you too girl.” Liana giggled then sat up and saddled Chris’ waist. He stared at her neck, not really surprised at the faint bruises. He knew what he was capable of; he just prayed to God he never reached that point with her. Will he probably threaten her again? Yeah, but he hoped he never really went through with it.
Liana, on the other hand, has always been scared of Chris and the events that took place last night only put more fear into her heart. It was kind of crazy though. The same person that you fear is the same person you feel the safest around.
Chris ran his fingers over her neck softly before shaking his head and closing his eyes again. “It doesn’t hurt.” Liana yawned. He just continued lying there, running his hands up and down her bare thighs.
“Get up Li.” Chris said, sitting up. Liana rolled over and Chris got off the bed, disappearing into the bathroom. Once the door shut, Liana ran her fingers over her belly. She was trying her best to hide it. She wanted to tell Chris, but she didn’t know if it was a good idea. She wasn’t planning on keeping it and she didn’t know how Chris felt about abortions. She was racking her brain of how she was going to handle this on top of everything else when Chris came out the bathroom fully dressed. He walked over to her and bent down so they were face to face. “I’ma go handle some shit with the boys. Be dressed when I get back; we’re going out.” She nodded her head and he kissed her passionately.
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“We good bro?” Rashad asked Chris, who had came to him for his plan about Black.
Chris chuckled before nodding his head. “Come on nigga, can’t nothing like that break us. We always gonna be good.”
Rashad offered a reassuring smile and Chris returned it with a nod. “Alright so plan is we hit his muscle. Take out all his army so he has nothing left, then, we take him out. We could put a price out on his head.” Rashad began.
“He has a few money houses and stash houses along the way. Should we raid them?” Jordan asked.
“Nah, bomb them.” Chris grinned at the thought of the buildings exploding.
“Bro, what the fuck is up with you and fucking bombs?”
“It’s fun to watch and strike fear in nigga’s hearts. But yeah let’s do that. Get nigga’s on this shit ASAP. I don’t want Black to have shit. It’s war. His corners, his people, his spots; I want it all taken out. I’m done with the games. This shit has gone too far.” Chris gritted, clenching his jaw. “When it all comes down to it, I want Black personally. I’ma be the one to finish him off. It’s gonna be thrilling to do.”
“Did Liana tell you everything that took place?” Rashad asked, messing with the money that was placed on the table.
“Yeah, I still feel like she hiding something though. I’ll find out eventually, but I’m telling y’all, her friend set her up. She had to.”
“That’s what I was thinking. Liana still talks to her?”
“I don’t know. I’ll ask her though. Speaking of which, I gotta head out. I’ll catch y’all later.” Chris dapped them both then headed out the door.
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