Love Square

Priscilla

"I'm sorry ma, you're right. Hard work is the true key to success" "It's ok my sweet Gabe." Priscilla so lovingly pinched her handsome son Gabriel's 16 year old face. "Ok ma relax. Come on y'all let's see who in here" Gabe spoke to his brothers Cameron and Marquez. Priscilla was left standing alone. She saw her husband Rich in the distance talking with his new client, ShowStoppa. ShowStoppa has a swaggy clean demeanor about himself. Real sexy and chocolate like my Rich. I'm married but not blind, besides I'm just looking. ShowStoppa invited us to his sons 1st birthday party as a icebreaker. Her thoughts were disturbed by a soft voice. "I like the love you spoke into your son about working hard and I have to agree with what you said about the owners of this lovely estate." Priscilla flashed a smile at the woman who began conversing with her. The mystery woman had a radiating melanin glow. Her cheekbones were so sleek and sharp you could file your nails on em. Her eyes chinky like those of the Birthday Boy Onyx. Her body petite yet riddled with curves. White fingernails and toes, like myself. She wore a Chanel sun dress, Chanel espadrilles, a beautiful diamond tennis bracelet and necklace set with a Chanel body bag. 'This must be Show's wife'