Woody Is On It

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Rachael*
"So he actually showed up with that bitch at the store. How could he do this to me Woody?"

Woody looked at me and sighed.

"Baby girl. I don't focus on what he does. My concern is to show you that I'm not that guy. Rekel knew what she was doing. That's my ex so she knew where I sit what time I come, and what I order."

"So you think she planned that?"

"Hell yeah she did. I don't worry about her anymore and you shouldn't worry about him either. I want to get to know you not him."

That made me feel so good to know he was intrigued about me.

"Can we go back to your place? I'm not ready to go home."

"Sure we can do that."

We rode listening to the music when my cell phone rung. I look at my caller ID of coarse it was Malik. I answered the phone with anger.

"What?"

"Why you got to be hollering at me? Can we talk?"

"What the hell for Malik. You got a girl and I got a man."

"So that nigga your man now?" Malik said angry.

"He's not a nigga and yes he's my man."

"Oh so it's like that?"

"Yes it's like that."

"Baby I love you. I know I messed up just give me a chance to fix this."

"You had you chance. And that was not to sleep with her and you did. So if you don't mind I'm about to have some alone time with my man."

Woody just drove and didn't say a word. Malik kept begging. Woody took the phone.

"Look Malik. I'm not the one to argue over women but I will tell you this is my girl and I want allow you to disrespect her I any manner. Now like she said we about to spend some needed time alone and we don't need to be bothered so we will holler at you bruh."

Woody hung the phone up and gave it back to me. That shit turned me on how he handled that. We pulled up to the light and I turned his head to me and kissed him passionately.

"What that was for?"

"For you loving me. And wanting to be with me and protecting me."

"Ah it ain't nothing. I told you whatever your heart desires I got you. I don't want to see you hurt. I want to see you happy at all times."

We pulled up to his house. Woody got out the car and came and opened my door. We held hands walking to the door. He opened the door and cut the alarm off. His house was so nice.

He didn't have a apartment he has a nice damn house.

"You want something to drink?"

"Sure. Ill take something."

As he walked back to the sofa he gave me a sprite and we talked.

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