Bullets Don't Cheat

The Price

I Woke up with the sun shining on my face. It stung my eyes a bit so I turned over and closed my eyes again. I opened them and quickly glanced at my clock on the night stand it was 7:59am. Oh shit I was supposed to be at my office to meet A client I totally over slept. I fumbled in bed for my phone some how. I called her on the phone and told her to give me till 9:30 because I had a personal issue to attend to last night that caused me to over sleep. She told me it was fine and she'd be a little late too any way.

I got up and showered doing my daily routine. My hair was a mess though so today it would just be in a high bun.

By now you're probably wondering who I am. Well my name is Adara'Keezheekoni. I'm 23, Afro Native American, and Im 5'6. I'm slim and fit cause I work out a lot: my strength is very important to me. I have long natural kinky hair, like any natural woman ,that I straighten down my back. Its penny brown with a few blonde streaks. I'm caramel tan with D cup breast and a jlo booty. My eyes are brown and sometimes changed grey. Yeah I was fine pretty much: a  bad, grown ass woman.

I stared at my naked body in the bathroom mirror. Yeah I was a straight 25 and some change. Certified take yo man type woman. Too bad I could gaf about another Bitch man or a claim-less-man-for that matter.

I just got dressed and sprayed on my Victoria secret perfume. After completing my hair I was ready to go. I grabbed my car keys and headed to my car. It was a porsche. I guess now ya'll getting a taste of the kind of money I'm making. Yeah and I'm all the way independent

Miley Cirus "Do My Thang" came on and I cut the radio up. This was my shit. Miley might be white but that Bitch was iight. I sped all the way to work at every red light there's always a man giving me the eye trying to get my number.

I don't even smile when I look at they ass.

I stopped at this one red light and this man was giving me the best lines he cud cum up with.

"ay Mommyy. How you doing girl. damn you fine. Look i get off work at 10 why don't you head over to this spot i know have a,drink nd party with a REAL NIGGGA"

This piece of shit couldn't even eat my ass,let alone get my time. I looked over at him through my sun glasses. No lie he was mad cute. He was light skinned with braids. Eww who tf still wears braids I began laughing out loud. He looked surprise

"ay mom what's funny tho. Did u hear a joke or something."

I looked at him "yeah you're the joke with yo bum ass."

he smiled a cute smile with a gold tooth that kind of ruined it.

"damn ma its like that. Look i can be all ya need. A beautiful female like you needs a real Nigga in they life."

I began laughing again and as soon as the light turned green I sped off. This mf was funny. A real nigga? Huh? A beautiful Female? Huh? Lets try a real man needs a boss ass, independent ass, brilliant, beautiful bold,(the list goes on) woman like me. Shidd. I'm the cream of crop's cream. But ain't no man out here worth having me in their possession. Fuck em all. I can die alone for all I care.

I pulled into work and got out the car. I grabbed my purse and walked in. I was greeted by the woman at the front desk.

"hello Keez nice to see you. You're 8 o'clock is here. "

"Hello Michele thank you so much."

I got on the elevator  and headed to the 13th floor. I walked in to my office and my client was sitting down in my office already. It was 9:30.

"hello I'm Keez. Please tell me the purpose of your visit."

She looked at me unsure and her eyes were red looked like she had been crying. She was a half decent looking woman. She was in her twenties on the fat side and brown skin. Her hair was in an "invisible" pony tail and her edges must of been invisible too cause them mafuckas' was missing.