Shaun stared at Ambi bent over in front of him. She searched the refrigerator intently searching for something to eat. In all of Shaun's 24 years of life he had never been so hard and so horny .
Damn shorts all in her ass . Shaun thought to himself ."Ahhhh" Ambi screamed holding her chest ." Shaun you scared me Ambi said still holding her chest .
Shaun smiled .
"I'm sorry Amb, Listen I wanted to talk to you, before I head into work this morning .""I'm listening ." Ambi said folding her arms together .
"You don't have to go anywhere , I promise your safe right here in my home . Your not bothering me at all , please stay." Shaun quoted sincerely .
Ambi couldn't help but smile .
"Shaun I would but-"
Shaun put his finger up to Ambi's lips .
"Shh I'm not takin no for an answer . " Shaun picked up his brief case walking out of the door.
Shaun got into his truck starting it up .
"Call Roller." Shaun said to his truck.
"Calling Roller."
"Wassup bruh long time no see, no talk nigga." Roller said into the phone .
Shaun chuckled.
"Aye nigga , I need you to look into some shit for me , it's this female that work for me." Shaun said driving keeping his focus on the road.
"Here you go, with yo sentimental ass , always tryna save somebody." Roller said through the car speakers .
"Nah bro it's never that, it's just this female dawg she so raw and pure. Her and her dude got into it, all I need you to do is look into her and the dude for me . I don't wanna be getting into nothing to deep, I still own a million dollar company." Shaun stressed to Roller.
"What's her name ?" Roller asked .
"Ambi Jones." Shaun pulled up into his parking space, specially made for him.
"You know the guys name ?." Roller asked .
"Nah man, look just find out what you can, I gotta go." Shaun said hanging up the phone .
Stepping down from his truck Shaun straighten up his suit jacket.
"Damn I missed you." Sylvia said from behind Shaun.
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Ross head was pouring Down sweat considering how hot it was in Patricia's closet. Yesterday when Zayn had got to the house , Patricia had to hurry up and think of a plan, that plan ended up with Ross in the closet while Patricia got her brains fucked out for answering Zayn at the door with a robe on.
"Baby, we need to talk." Zayn came into Patricias bedroom sitting on the bed .
"What baby ?" Patricia followed behind him, every now and then she would look at the closet growing nervous .
"I've been thinking , and I just think it's time for us to settle down, like get married and moved in together ." Zayn vented .
If Ross didn't know any better he would've busted out laughing right then and there . Boy , boy, boy. Niggas really did think they could turn a hoe into a house wife.
Patrica sat down beside Zayn , rubbing his leg through his pants.
"Zayn don't you think it's alittle early for all of this . I mean I know we've been together for some months, but there's no need to rush anything ." Patricia said in disbelief .