GANGSTER

•Five•

Chris

"Goodmorning." Olivia says cheerfully as I walk to the kitchen and smell her cooking some breakfast.

I don't respond, instead I walk past her to get to the fridge. I take out a water bottle and start gulping it down.

"Cough cough... I said Goodmorning..." She mimicks a cough and catches an attitude. I continue to ignore her presence.

Ever since the encounter 3 days ago when I almost kissed her, I've been trying to avoid and ignore her.  I have been doing pretty good, but I think she is getting fed up.

"You not gonna keep on ignoring me... it's been 3 days and I don't even know what the fuck I did!" She throws her hands up in fustrastion, and I just glance at her before redirecting my attention onto my phone.

"Can you tell me what I did? Or atleast tell me what's going on?" She places the food on a plate and I grab a piece of bacon, and she immediately slaps it out of my hand and it hits the table.

"Aht aht! You don't get no food until' you tell me why in the hell your avoiding me Christopher..." She crosses her arms.

This girl is so stubborn.

"How do you know my full name?" I ask her.

"Nigga is that all you have to say?" I shrug my shoulders and she huffs and takes her plate of food with her as she moves completely to the other side of the table.

I get up to make my plate and I stop in my tracks at the sound of her voice.

"You better not touch any of that food..." She says harshly.

Ian gonna let no bitch tell me what to do in my own house. I don't care if you cooked the damn food or not, imma eat if I am hungry.

I continue to make my plate, doing what I do best right now, and that is completely ignoring her ass.

"What did I say to you..." Her voice was low and I could feel her presence behind me, so I turn around slowly, seeing her pointing a spoon to my face, like she was about to do sum.

I stayed quiet and she continued.

"Until' you get to talking, imma need you to leave the food alone..." She kept the spoon pointed at me.

We stood like this for a few seconds until' I finally put the plate down. A nigga just wanted some damn food. I guess imma have to show her who actually run shit around here.

I place my hand around her neck and back her up to the edge of the dining table and I hear the spoon drop to the floor as she gasps.

"Your must be forgetting who you are dealing with shawty." I say lowly as my lips brush against her ear, and I can feel her body shiver.

Olivia

His lips lingered near my ear and I feel my panties getting soaked by the second. Saying that this is a turn on is an understatement.