Hold You Down

Chapter Six | I Lied

Chapter Six x I Lied

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'My mama ain't raised no fool

I am not your usual typical type

Who would protect me if I never hide?

Falling so fast I am afraid of you

I can’t fall for you, can’t give my all to you

Can’t let you think that Imma let the game stall for you

Gotta protect me, you gotta sweat me

You said you thought you was ready , and I said let's see

But I ain't mean that, I need some fucking proof

Cause what happens if I fall in love, then you cut me loose

You just a heart breaker ,won't let you break mine

Cause I'll be smashing windows and cutting them break lines' - Nicki Minaj

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Essence

I stepped into my black and white panda pencil skirt that hugged my thick thighs and butt perfectly, just how I liked it. I was already dressed in my black cropped top with my black Guiseppe heels to match. My shirt had different cut out shapes and made my breasts sit up perfectly. My hair was bone straight down my back tonight, I wasn't feeling the curls for this occasion. I only had on light make-up with small silver accessories to accentuate my outfit. Tonight was a big night for the Johnson cartel, as DJ had put it to me earlier. We were all going to a club opening tonight that was called Diamondz. The owner of the club, Hector, just happened to be one of the biggest connects in the south, and to be hooked up with him was a mastermind. Money and his team already had the connect, but the meeting was supposedly to cop more weight.

I wasn't too fond of going out with all of these Johnson's, when Money and I weren't speaking properly. It had been two days since our little brawl on his patio, and he's been distant with me every since then. It wasn't my intentions to push him away by what I said, but hey, it happened that way . I couldn't dwell on something I couldn't even control. I was beginning to like Money, but I really disliked the way he went about certain things, that small altercation being one of them.

I shrugged all of those thoughts from my head and smoothed out my skirt. I made sure everything looked how it was supposed to and left out of the room. I didn't bother going to see if he was ready, I just went down to the foyer and stood there, waiting on him to come down. We were supposed to be there at 9 and it was already nearing 9:30. I simply waited on him to come down the stairs and when he did I couldn't help but to bite my lip in sexual frustration. Damn.

As he walked down the stairs he fixed the chain that hung around his neck. He was wearing a pair of white True Religion jeans, an all white Versace button down shirt, a white and gold Hermes belt, with a fresh pair of white and gold Christian Louboutin sneakers to top it off. He did look godly in the all white. I couldn't deny the fact that he looked pretty damn good in what he was wearing, but that would remain only a thought in my head.

He took a second to take in my attire and I knew he was satisfied by the way his eyes lingered over my body. He opened the door and allowed me to exit first, before he came out and locked up behind the both of us. He chose one of his cars and I followed him without saying a word to each other. If he wanted to play this game, then I could too. It really didn't even phase me right now.