Chapter 13 Checks We Can't Cash

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Ricardo

Anya's heels clicked and clacked behind me as I made my way into my home.

"Ric you've been quiet the whole ride home, is there a problem?" She said grabbing my arm

"I'll have a car here to take you home in ten" I said removing my arm

"So it's like that, I gotta go home....Why?" She asked with frustration

"Because you don't live here, it should be quite obvious. As a matter of fact since you wanna trail me like a lost ass puppy, yes I gotta problem witchu. I gotta problem with you inserting yourself in situations that ain't got shit to do with you Anya!" I slightly raised my voice.

"First of all what are you talking about?" Anya asked

I chuckled and walked off

"Now yo ass wanna play stupid." I said loosening my cufflinks

"You talking about that bitch...what is she one of your new fuck girls. Tell me cause I can handle it." Anya threw her hand up in the air.

"I'm not fucking her and that ain't the point... the point is you need to mind your business and stop going off on these tangents. I didn't ask you to say shit to her out of pocket or at all." I said

"I shouldn't have to bite my tongue for your playthings" she said

She stood in front of me and slowly started unzipping her dress. I found myself gazing at her body as the fabric hit the floor.

"Come on baby, I don't wanna fight tonight" she said in her sweet voice

She stepped out her underwear and turned around for me to see her fat ass. I slowly walked up behind her and bent her over roughly. She reached back and spread her cheeks.

Ring Ring Ring!

"This some bullshit!" Anya looked back

I pulled my slacks back up and grabbed the phone.

"What's the word?" I said

"So that nigga Tez found out where Dio shacked up at" Zay said

"Well would you look at that shit" I said

"Yeah they say he up in Mareas at Botanica" he replied

"I'm on my way..."

Click...

"Your ride is out front, gotta go take care of something." I said heading to the stairs.

Anya huffed and puffed while sliding her dress back on. I could see the anger in her face but didn't make time to care.

I walked into my master closet once I reached my room. I threw on some black Armani jeans and a black long sleeve cotton shirt. My yellow diamonds flooded my neck and I readjusted them. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door.

I drove down the streets trying to dodge traffic, then hopped on the e-way. I bumped Rick Ross "Push it" through my speakers and cruised until I got to Zay. Looking out the window, I eased into the parking lot and took my keys out the ignition.

"What it do" Zay embraced me

"Real smooth"I replied

"He in complex 36A" Zay said

I tucked my piece in the small of my back and flipped my shirt down.

"Come on" I said

Me and Zay made our way to the building. My stride was brisk and fluid.

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