21 and ready for law school -- Aisha's eyes are finally opening to see the true darkness that lies inside herself and Delontae. What will she do about it??
"My knees get weak, when you touch me.. Baby you got what I want, you's a real one.." BMO BY ARI LENNOX
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THIS IS THE POV OF NIKKI NEAL
"Holla at me befo' you leave Big Tae, I know I got sum'm fo' ya," my security guard Benny tells him. And I stare into the eyes of Delontae Tolliver. A real one.
I look him up and down, dressed in all Gucci..
I like.
His cologne hits me as soon as he enters my office. It's expensive as hell, I can tell, mixed with the smell of good weed and Hennessy. And I'm already turned on by this fine ass nigga. He's so fuckin' tall and cute it's hard not to be, and he's all man. No matter how big of a boss a bitch is. You gone bow down when Big Tae stands over you, draped out and dripped up and smellin' like a million.
"Delontae, hey," I say opening my arms for a hug.. and when he walks up on me and hugs me, I feel his muscular, toned body and immediately wanna fuck and get married to this fine ass, honey-colored thug... woo shit... I kiss his ear, inhaling his scent when he leans down.. and I realize as his grip loosens on my back, and his hands slowly grab my breasts and go all over my body, with my lips on his neck.. that he's checking me for a wire...
I stare back into his eyes and see the coldness in them, as his left hand grips my waist, firmly like I had better not move.. and his right hand slowly slides around my thigh, and slowly goes between my legs, setting me on fucking fire..
I start to back up- and he puts his left hand around my neck.. I freeze, watching his eyes. Shit..
And I mean woo shit.. I'm so glad I wasn't dumb enough to let them wire me up.. as he slowly pulls his hand out from between my legs, and I once again notice the coldness in his eyes..
I heard he murdered his own rapper, Young Bo.. and he made Lotto Williamson disappear without a trace..
Shelby told me to be careful. She said she watched Delontae beat Ceemo to sleep when his boy Duce was found dead about 4 years ago.. and that's why Ceemo hates Delontae..
"What's up? Long time. You look good girl," he finally says and backs up, but I pull him back-- but he grabs my hands, his grip so fuckin' strong and dominant when he stares me down and pulls me off him.. that I'm stil turned on.
"I need you back on my team Delontae. looking out for me," I tell him, bowing down to his presence. I can't help it. It's Delontae.
"Oh yeah?" Is all he says back.
"Yeah. You gone play like you're married with me? Like you don't remember how we used to be?" I look up at his tall, fine, ass and ask, and get right back up on him. He smiles down at me, biting his lip.
"I was playin' married then. You right. But I'm married for real now- hol' up girl," he tells me and grabs my wrist when I reach for the dick.
"Hold up? For real?" I whisper with his lips so close to mine. He nods.
