The Real Black housewives

Eight-Time

Lucas
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"Hey cos" I heard Royce shout over the phone, this nigga was too loud. "Yowww, you wanna come over......yeah....sure.....sending you the address,... Bye" he said hanging up the phone.

"Sissy coming over" he said excitedly like a lil girl, I just watched him with a blank expression on ma face.

"Who's that by the way" I asked him as I laid on the sofa with ma joint in ma hands. "Wifey Nish Nish" he replied doing the whip, I chuckled almost choking.

Royce and I bought this crib, it was a remote area with modern houses and ours was a 6 bedroom duplex surrounded by high walls.

I had a maid living with us, she worked for ma mama but ma mama had her transferred to me. Her name is Mrs. Patterson but I call her Mrs. Pat and she's 52years old.

She's light skinned with short black hair and a chubby body.
She always talk bout me leaving the game but she just old she ain't never gon understand.

She was around through my teenage years and still around, she a good woman.

"Cousin" I heard someone shout from the door as Royce hugged the person back. "Ayyy, she here" Royce said as he dragged the person to the sitting room.

I swear this nigga acts gay. "Hi" she said. "Nisha" I greeted "Hey Lucas, I didn't know you live here" she said as she came to hug me.

I stood there and didn't hug back cause nobody hugged me in 3years. "Okay, that was welcoming" she chuckled.

"Come come over here let's talk, what I miss" Royce asked Nisha as he dragged her to sit opposite us.

"Why you always acting like a girl" I said to Royce. "He was gay in highschool" Nisha added laughingly.
"Damn" I said as I smoked ma joint.

I scanned Nisha body as they talked, I just liked this girl. She was just perfect, her smiles, her personality. At first I pictured her as a spoilt brat but it ain't what she turned out to be, she got a nigga.

Excuse ma mistakes ya all......