Saint's PovWe were loading our things up onto the private jet that we were flying to Jamaica. The day had finally arrived after all the crazy shit we done went through the last few weeks.
After we had finally got a hand on the person, who turned out to be Genisā's ex into our hand. Shit seem to had somewhat calmed down, but we have been trying to beat more answers out of Rodrick. The nigga lips were fucking sealed.
Whoever had him out here doing this shit, had some shit on him, or just had this big power. But it won't be shit to find out, and I won't quit until I do.
Genisā didn't know anything about me getting him into my custody, she just figured I spooked him off and he moved around. Well, at least that's what I told her. She's so driven to always help me out, but some things I can handle on my own. Shit been like that since I was young.
I fixed my white t-shirt and shielded my eyes from the sun that thought to shine so brightly on this day, and I looked over at Dexter who was probably on FaceTime with Londyn who couldn't make it to tell him to have a safe trip.
Giovanni was over in the corner coupled up with Kaia and they were looking like they were just the cutest couple alive, let them tell it though they just best friends.
Big Marc was rubbing his hands together as he looked over at us and the workers were almost done putting our things on the plane, he came over to me and shook me up.
"Wassup my good man." He said in a fake white tone making me chuckle.
"What's good, sir?" I asked and he looked around to make sure we were the only one's listening.
"You and Genisā been getting close I see. I know she doesn't know about you catching that bitch made nigga she called herself dating, but still try to keep that to a minimum around her. She a stubborn child and nosey, just like her damn momma." He rolled his eyes and waved someone off behind me, I turned around peeping that Mrs. Browning was definitely watching us talk.
"Always in people business," he mumbled and I laughed cause I know that they madly in love with each other so that was cute, "but, I also see how close you and my daughter been getting. I'm not trying to warn you, but be careful with her. That's my whole heart right there, she's every little bit like her mother. So you have to be gentle with her." He said giving me words of wisdom.
Right on cue Genisā had stepped around the corner in a baby power blue two piece outfit, and matching abby blue and clear Chanel slides. Her eyes landed on me and I could see her cheeks spread from a small smile, with her wide frame sunglasses sitting on the bridge of her nose. She waved at me and I waved back, her father turned around to see me waving at her.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her frame for not even a second, every time I seen her it's like the first time of me meeting her again. Everything about her was just great, her personality and her looks. She didn't have to do too much to even get my attention, she breathe and I'm already trying to do something to her.
I cleared my throat when she made her way over to me and her dad, and she hugged her dad and he squeezed her tightly.
"You are going to play it safe, and don't be talking back to them niggas over there, alright?" He said to her and she huffed but nodded her head in agreement.
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Hourglass.
FanfictionIn the city of New York, growing up inside of a well known and well respected family, Genisā Micah Browning was always taught street smarts from book smarts. A young, beautiful and sophisticated black woman she was, she had every man wanting to talk...