Iris wasn't used to much, she was just a hardworking woman with no past, present, or future. She had no life and found a man that could upgrade her, but the way they meet is far from the usual. She had her doubts, as did he but the two build an empi...
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"Boog, quit touching shit you can't afford," Killa chuckled, watching his nephew pick up different things inside the Louis Vuitton store.
"Shit, she can't even afford half the shit you bought for her," Boog argued, pointing at all my bags and I just felt Killa pull me in close to his chest.
"Right, I paid for it. She ain't gotta worry 'bout touching a thing if I'm around," he said kissing my forehead making me feel all tingly inside. "You sound upset, need to find you some business and quit worrying bout what me and my girl got going on,"
His girl? I like that. It's got a nice little ring to it.
"You right," he nodded his head and threw his head back.
"I know I'm right. I know to leave you at home, you been complaining the whole muhfuckin time," Killa said, I got out of his grip and went around to see a purse. There was never enough and as long as Killa was around I was gone grab shit I didn't need.
He was still paying me but I could never touch anything. He really had money to blow and if he was blowing it on me I was not gone sit up here and complain.
"Do that. Y'all all up in each other face, knowing y'all gone find something to argue about when we get home. I ain't third wheeling no mo," Boog continued to complain but I wasn't worried about what either one of them were talking about.
And if I kept getting spoiled like this we won't have to argue about anything. I'll shut up and take all the gifts. My hands rubbed against the reptile skin on the purse and raised it up for Killa to see. He just nodded his head at me.
I feel like I was good for today. I'll probably get his card tonight and order some shit online. I needed to find something else to do when I'm home other than eat and watch TV.
I didn't have too many talents. I acted and that was about it. I'll let Amazon decide that for me but in the meantime I was getting this purse and watch and we were getting up out of here.
My feet were starting to ache so I knew for a fact it was time to get home. I headed over to the cash register and let the cashier ring up everything I saw in the store.
Like Ariana said, I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it.
"This all for you?" She continued to scan my merchandise and I smiled and nodded at her.
This was like level one heaven for me. Now I gotta convince him to get me a car and my own spot. I didn't care to live with him but if we were going to be in a relationship I would prefer my own place.
"You ain't see anything else you wanted?" Kilante came up from behind me and shuffled his money, waiting for the total to populate on the computer screen. He wasn't being flashy, he was just impatient as hell.
"Nope, thank you," I felt my cheeks rise.
"Welcome mamas," he bent down to kiss my cheek, making me blush even more. If I was a white girl I know for a fact I'd be red, he noticed I was blushing. He got a kick out of it and I didn't do it, I always felt embarrassed.
He wasn't helping.
After paying for everything, he grabbed the bags and stuffed his money in my new purse. "Consider it a raise," he joked, tossing all the bags over to Boog who was already carrying enough stuff.
Consider it a new whip. This was more than enough.
"Kilante, I can hold something," I rolled my eyes at him and stopped moving to grab some things from Boog.
"At least one of y'all care about me," he sighed. "Feel like my fucking arm finna fall off,"
"I wouldn't get too ahead of myself if I were you," I raised an eyebrow up at him, but he knew I meant nothing by it. I was seeing him more as a boy best friend, we joked more than anything and I could always sense Killa getting jealous.
"You wish you was a raw ass nigga like me, in ya' dreams," he scoffed and I just rolled my eyes.
"You gotta go anywhere else?" Killa turned over to me and I just shook my head. I had enough clothes for the summer and I didn't know how to act. I just hope Killa is ready for me to model for him, whatever important shit he gotta take care of is gonna have to wait.
"Nope," I said, popping the p and held onto his arm.
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"So," I twisted, making my ass look more like one, it was getting pancakey every day. "How you like this?"
"I love it, turn around," he said, spinning his finger in a circular motion.
I just had on a bathing suit I picked up, forgot what store it was from but I was ready to pop the tags off cause I'm not returning it.
"Yeah, baby you look good as fuck," he laid back on my bed, resting his arm behind his head. "Cmere,"
"I got more clothes to try on," I shook my head and closed my eyes.
"Well, let me take that off for you," he licked his lips all slow, I knew exactly what the hell he was doing. Question is was I going for it, and my answer honestly is yes. I don't think I'll ever be able to resist the urge.
I stepped over to him and he raised his body up from my mattress. He fixed my body facing backwards, pulling the strings to my bikini top. His hands cupped my breasts. His cold breath hitting my skin, making chills run all throughout my body.
His lips went toward my neck, he just placed gentle kisses along my shoulder. He removed one hand from my chest and slid it up to my throat, clenching on the sides of my neck pulling me down to his level.
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Quick update cause this next chapter 😗😗
Anyways, I hope y'all like this book so far.
And now time to promote myself lmao, I got a new book out on my other account TIDABRAT it's called Jezebel and if you like this book, you'll love the new one.
