Kareem POV
I'm sitting here looking at my baby go HAM on this BBQ my dad made, she killing that rib. Got sauce all on her face and hands, and it's turning me on looking at her. She looked at me and scrunched up her face and said, "Nigga are you just going to stare at me or tell me what the hell is going on? I mean I did cancel going out to hear this." My baby feisty with her annoying ass, but it's alright seeing her pregnant with babies make it all worth it. She is gorgeous, and knowing shes about to be my wife just makes me want to bend her ass over-
"HELLO! Damn." She rolled her eyes and went back to her food. I sighed because I hadn't ever planned on telling her how we used to move as a family. This is going to be a hard conversation but I know she can handle it, well I think so.
"Okay, so first and foremost I have done a lot of things that I am not proud of. So with that being said there ain't no leaving me or anything. You stuck as hell. When we were growing up my pops was into some illegal shit. Like bigtime, as the oldest I saw a lot more of what was going on then the rest of my brothers." I waited to see if she was going to interrupt but she just motioned with her hand to continue.
"I won't go into too much detail about what we did because it's none of your concern. I handled shit for my dad when he couldn't even if that meant paying a visit to someone's home. This whole state moved and still moves on our time. We have connections everywhere you can imagine, they go beyond this state, this country. Being with me means that there could possibly be someone crazy enough to fuck with me which mean more than likely fucking with you. This Kendell nigga know who I am and hasn't made any noise until recently. Him showing up confuses me because his ass has been handed to him once before. He got a warning from me-"
She threw up her hand still chewing on her food, "What you mean a warning?" I shook my head, and wiped her face for her chuckling a bit.
"As you know We know each other we were in business at one point, but this nigga cant manage shit. So I let him sink the business turned around bought him out and turned it into a multibillion dollar business. After the he tried slick shit and got that ass handled. Obviously that didn't work because his head ass tried me again, so I shot him. He's alright but he isn't coming out the woodwork on his own. Somebody is using him to fuck with me and he isn't giving me the info I need." I waited for her to respond.
She took a breath and said, "So I'm not gone ask too many questions but if the warning isn't going to work then what? You're calling the police right?" She looked almost desperate to hear me lie. I gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"That's not how we work baby, my name puts fear in these niggas hearts. I always know where you're at because I run the city. I am respected all over, so if I even have one peasant trying to riot, I got to handle it. You don't worry about a thing because I have it all under control. Let me explain something to you, I'm sure you already know. I'm a crazy ass nigga already and it gets worse when it comes to my wife and kids. I'll kill any man, woman, or child behind yall. That might scare you but it's the truth, never forget it." I kissed her one more time done with the conversation, I meant every word I said and i need her to understand it.
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MILA POV
"This nigga just got up like he didn't just tell me that he will kill some kids over us. I mean for all intents and purposes I'm glad he would choose us but damn." I adjusted my self in the passenger seat, we were on our way to my salon to check on the books and supplies. I hate driving that big ass tahoe when I'm waddling everywhere so I asked the girls to drive me. Cheyenne looked at me out the side of her eye, "You know Kam, warned me that he had a few screws loose. That's why I always told you to leave your dates at home not because I wanted you with Kareem, well I did but because that nigga would spazz anytime we said anything about you dating." I rolled my eyes an rubbed on my stomach to calm these babies down.
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RomanceMila James is a 26 year old beauty shop owner who is so focused on growing her business. While she is gaining more notoriety for her work through word of mouth and social media, she is also lacking in the romance department. She is genuinely happy j...