[Book 4 Perfect Man Series] Zahir Maurice Brown was a legend by default because of his parents, sometimes it irritates him and he has a hard time trusting the women that throw themselves at him. Zahir was the perfect gentleman, he didn't believe in...
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Zahir.
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Zaria.
Zahir Maurice Brown:
"Stop calling my phone." I gritted into my cellphone, I had exited the living room with my baby sister Zade and her freshmen friends who had a crush on me.
"Zahir, baby I'm so sorry." April cried
"You should've thought about how sorry you were going to be when sat up and let my best friend fuck you April." I spoke aggressively into the phone, I was trying to erase my mind of this and she wouldn't let me.
"Za just-"
"Hello? Hi April, Brielle. You call his phone again I will personally beat your ass like I've always wanted to." Brielle spoke into the phone with this perky smile, she was crazy like my Aunt Trinity she had that look on her eyes.
She hung up my phone sitting it on the counter, "How much did you hear?" I asked nervously
"ZaZa she cheated on you?"
"Shhh keep it down Brielle no one knows but you and your moms." I said referring to Aunt Kehlani and Aunt Trin.
"Why aren't you telling anyone you fuckin dumb ass?" She asked pushing my shoulder looking at me like I was an idiot. She had always hit me, she had always called me an idiot. I was always any make in the book when talking to Brielle.
I sighed, "I just don't want any drama until I figure out what I wanna do." I explained trying to get her to calm down.
"What do you mean until you figure out what the fuck you wanna do?" She asked putting her finger against my forehead repeatedly pushing my head.
