Phat or Thick||Revamped

Chapter 10

It's been a week since the situation and Zinna has yet to hear from Bali and she wasn't complaining about it. She had fired Bali that same day because she didn't need that type of energy in her salon.

Friend or not you don't act like towards someone you call your best friend. This exactly why Zinna never had friends growing up, but she thought as she got older females would get better. But, Bali really proved her wrong.

Zinna wasn't really the person to trip over somebody because she knew friendships and relationships come and go just from observing.

Coming from her thoughts Zinna watched David walk into her bedroom. He took a look analyzing what she was wear. She had her kinky hair into twist and wore one of his shirts with some compression shorts.

Zinna watched as he took his short and pants off leaving his black polo boxer briefs on. Unintentionally she bit her bottom lip looking at him. All she could think was that he was all his.

He climbed onto the beg before using his thump to release her bottom lip. He leaned his head in giving her a short passionate kiss. Zinna wanted more causing her to wrap her arms around his neck trying to lean him down. He kissed her nose before pulling back.

"What's on your mind? And don't say nothing cause i know you."

"I don't know I just got a bad feeling. I can't do nothing about it until I get a lil hint about what's about to happen." He nods his head before kissing her lips.

"Follow your intuition baby girl."

Zinna was done with talk and reached into her boxer briefs to grab his long member. She gently moved her hand up and down and looked at David smirking.

"This what you doing ma?" He said above a whisper before biting his lips again. Zinna bit her lips before going a little bit faster.

"Lay ya ass back" Zinna quickly laid back already prepared.

"Mama I don't know what to say about this whole situation." Honey sighed looking at her mother who stood in front of the stove moving from pot to pot.

Honey admired her mother Boe since she was younger. Her mother was Jamaican with dark smooth skin that seemed to not have a blemish or wrinkle in sight. Her hair has been dreaded since Honey was younger and they were slightly graying.

Whenever Honey needed advice she came to her mother because she always had a wise soul. You wouldn't know she was Jamaican until she got angry and her voice.

Right now she was making stewed oxtails, rice and peas, steamed vegetables, and fried plantains. Honey felt as today was the perfect day to tell her mother about what happened the previous week.

"What I told you when I met that girl. Huh?" Boe dried her hands with a dish towel before placing it on the handle of the oven.

Honey shrugged her shoulders clearly not remember what her mother had said previously. She wished she remembered but she can't.

"I told you something about that girl was off. I felt her energy and it was clearly not a good one. She held a big secret but I couldn't figure it out. I told you to watch out for that girl, but you wasn't listening." Boe shook her head watching her daughter drop her head in disappointment before shaking it.

When she met Bali for the first time, immediately she felt as if something was wrong. It wasn't no small secret it was something huge. The energy immediately became negative when she walked into the room.

"Tell me what happened to cause that girl to act like that." Boe turned around to check on the rice and peas.

"Nothing Zinna was just announcing her engagement to us and then she clicked out on us." Honey shrugged really not knowing to explain it.