By the faults of her ex, she was meant to be killed by the infamous Ghost. Only thing stopping him? The intense feeling of deep affection for her. Once they let each other into the depths of their cold hearts, what happens? They're indestructible, w...
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Chicago 12:37 am River West Condos
Keyshia and Ariana sat up talking with each other about what happened yesterday. "I love the college but Champ seems kinda off to me." Keyshia told Ariana before taking a bite out of the hot wings they had ordered along with pizza.
Ariana laughed at Keyshia's statements, sipping her pop before answering her. "Off? The hell is that suppose to mean?" Ariana spoke before turning to look at the TV again.
Keyshia sighed, picking up the remote, and pausing the movie. "Bitch, you gotta listen. This nigga is 29 and wen I asked him what he do for a living he said he's a damn event planner. What event planner drives a fuckin Maserati?" Keyshia questioned, grabbing Ariana's shoulders, turning her to be face to face.
Ariana pushed Keyshia's arms off, grabbing her face. "He's prolly one of the best out there, only works with celebrities and shit. If he's damn near thirty, he's been in the game for a long time. Stop worrying, okay?" Ariana pulled Keyshia's face close to hers.
She huffed, closing her eyes, then nodding. "Good." Ariana smiled, kissing her then pulling away.
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Los Angeles 10:37 pm Ace of Diamonds
Ghost wondered around the crowded strip club that he owned in Los Angeles. It's a way for him to wash his money along with the two luxurious restaurants he owns. He owns an Ace of Diamonds in LA and Las Vegas along with the French restaurant, Republique and the Italian restaurant, Bestia. He partially owned 25% of BlackMen magazine and 15% of XXL, and this is only because the owners of both of the magazines decided to request product from him without paying back.
Ghost reached for a glass that sat on the tray of a bottle girl that walked past, not just a bottle girl, but his favorite, to say the least. He smirked, grabbing her arm "Reunete conmigo arriba." He instructed, yes she's a melanin queen but she's mixed with Puerto Rican.
