Beyond Surface

Chapter 31(III)_OR...

Ann's Point of View (P.O.V)

Song Credit_Cardi B: Money.

"Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dick in some big tall heels
Big fat checks, big large bills
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills
Ten different looks and my looks all kill
I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills
He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo)

I was born to flex (Yes)
Diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex (Woo)
But nothing in this world that I like more than checks (Money)
All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the (Money flow)
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)
Bustin' out the roof
I got bands in the coupe (Coupe)"

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'In total, seven differences were spotted between the two books, all within the 6th of January until date. Most of the figures inflated, a few misappropriated and just one totally unentered. They are as follows. Please unlock your earbuds', Murtala said and a rumble of laughter came from the audience, with the exception of my Jireh, the war monger, whose face was as tightly squeezed as his fist which was clustered and placed on the table top.

Babes, your ex-man's ready to explode.

He's not my ex yet. I haven't decided.

I just want to let you know that he looks exactly like Hellboy with that expression on him.

Did you just indirectly say he's ugly?.

Sure not. He's an handsome beast, with multiple features. That's it.

Fuck you!.

The door knob suddenly turned, making the door slide open and giving way for the secretary, Agnes.

She walked in confidently, towards Jireh, with a pile of papers in hand, which obviously were the photocopies of the figure differences.

Oh girl!.... You don't wanna go get burnt. Do you?!.

It's gonna be fun seeing her in stitches. Let's have some mind blowing time right here, right now!.

Do you feel it?. Do you see it?. The way she smiles at him?

Sure. I been meaning to bring it up to you babes. Agnes's a whore interested in your whore.

I've felt it too. She's a whore.

He's a whore too.

I can say for her. But Jireh's not a whore. I know it.

Well I'm telling you they're both man and woman whores.

Uhmm, I'll take that with a pinch of salt.

Wait!. You sure she hasn't given him a ride yet?. In his office?. Or house?. Or car?. Or even in this boardroom?.

I hate you.

I hate that I love you. Too!.