Seven

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I woke up going downstairs smelling breakfast being cooked.

I walked in the kitchen seeing Dior cooking breakfast.

"What you doing?" I asked her and she turned around looking at me handing me a plate.

"It's a thank you breakfast." She said and I took the plate sitting down.

"I really appreciate what you did for me last night." She told me.

"It wasn't a problem." I told her.

"I know but still I'm grateful it's men like him that makes woman not trust men." She said.

"He almost took my innocence." She added on.

"You a virgin?" I asked her and she nodded her head as she began washing dishes.

"I was wondering." She said and I looked at her as she looked at me.

"What?" I asked her as she played with her hands.

"Am I ever going to be let go?" She asked me.

"That's why you cooked all this food and shit so I can let you leave?" I asked her.

"No I really am grateful I just wanted to know." She said looking away from me.

"When shit stop being hot, I can let you go and you can go snitching and then I'll have to kill you." I told her and she nodded her head.

"I got a question if you don't mind." She said and I looked at her.

"Why did y'all kill kevin?" She asked me.

"He sold weed for our trap and he never gave us the money back." I told her.

"Why couldn't y'all spare him like y'all did me?" She asked.

"Because you didn't do nothing he did, you can still die if you want to or if I feel like killing you." I said.

"Anymore questions?" I asked her and she shook her head no going back to the dishes.

I got up lacing my plate in the sink and stopping staring at her for a couple seconds then walking off.

"I'm going out later with some folks you can come if you want." I told her and then walked to the living room playing the game.

I had to keep my eye on her at all times especially now with all these police questions.

She can be trying set me up in my own house.

I walked in the living an started playing the game until I seen Dior wall pass in a bathing suit.

I watched as she walked outside putting her feet in the pool and sitting as tears streamed down her face.

"All she do is cry." I said walking back to the couch.

Can't wait until they find something to do with her ass.

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